As soon as he passed by, the gun turned into a bunch of parts in the other party's shocked eyes. Then Zhang Shidong walked to the door and said to the boy with his back, "I have no relationship with you, I have an employment relationship with your family. If you don't study, I have nothing to teach, but it is always necessary to do it. You must be willing to cooperate with me, and I am willing to cooperate with you. You don't want to spend this day secretly every week, right?"

It was still the same living room. Zhang Shidong opened the curtain, and the setting sun in the dusk came in. The boy wearing a T-shirt walked out. He narrowed his eyes and obviously didn't adapt to the sun. But thinking of the hand that people had played before, he held back and sat on the side of the sofa, picked up Zhang Shidong's cigarette and lit it: "You are not short of money, so why do you come to be a tutor."

"Fun, curious, and have time to chat."

"Then you can find a normal family. I'm curious who can introduce you to here."

The boy who has returned to normal is a precocious boy whose emotional intelligence is at least not as weak as the elites who have worked hard in society for several years. Every word can hit the nail on the head without a single nonsense.

"I also feel that I'm being secretive. It seems that there is another big problem that I suddenly threw at me. Forget it, that's what I mean, I'm not used to giving up halfway, and I'm lazy today. I want to see when the people behind me will stand up." Zhang Shidong stretched his waist and turned his head to look at this bastard who is not a bastard: "You are not stupid. You know what can be played with and what can't be played with. Some things are best not to touch them. No one can save you by then."

The boy's face changed, and a cruel light like a poisonous snake was released in his eyes. That look seemed to swallow Zhang Shidong alive in the next second.

"Well, it's not bad, and it's a bit imposing. I really think a scar is a cruel person? Have you ever killed someone?"

The boy was stammering his neck and was not convinced.

"If the person who can talk in your family doesn't show up before I finish supper today, I won't make the money, and you have nothing to do with me."

He didn't want to play anymore, but the other person on the other side became interested: "Take me to see the murder."

Zhang Shidong: "Do you dare to kill?"

Boy: "I believe the environment needs it. I dare."

Zhang Shidong put his hands behind his head and approached the sofa: "First throw the mess in your room and flush it in the toilet. The person who plays with that thing is mentally empty and has a sick mind. I can't help but have no choice."

The boy looked at Zhang Shidong for a long time: "My name is Meng Lei." After that, he stood up and walked into the room, took out a small box from the drawer, and poured several particles, balls, powder and other items into the toilet. He used all the water in one flush.

"I hate people calculating me the most. You'd better not be sent by them. Otherwise, you'll die miserably. Don't think that having a good body of strength can keep you off."

The boy put on a jeans at the best speed and put a short black leather jacket on his body, and put a wallet full of cards into his pocket. The Vitu mobile phone worth more than 100,000 yuan was played in his hand: "Let's go, I'll really see it. Your tutoring life will be very comfortable in the future. I'll arrange two for you every day like a woman just now."

"I'm hungry, let's talk about it after I finish eating."

Meng Lei narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Shidong, trying to see something from his face. Finally, he didn't say anything, pushed open the door and walked straight over: "Eat, no one will start dinner early when he comes back today."

"No, can it be opened fifteen minutes in advance?"

"End."

Four dishes and one soup, home-cooked stir-fry, the nanny has good skills, Zhang Shidong eats voraciously, while Meng Lei always looks ahead with a dull look, and then puts down his chopsticks after eating a bowl of rice.

"Sister Lan, tell them that I will stay for the time being." Before leaving the door, Meng Lei turned around and ordered. The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Shidong with a few unknown things. What magic did he use to make this little master who had already exceeded the scope of cynical recognition on the first day.

Seeing Zhang Shidong's bicycle, Meng Lei had the idea of ​​smashing it immediately, but for some reason the scene of him unscrewed the gun appeared in his mind. He was so stupid that he sat in the back seat of his car, staggeringly driving on the street at the speed that Meng Lei had imagined.

Half an hour later, Zhang Shidong's words completely collapsed. He jumped out of the car and pointed at him. He didn't say anything for a long time. He stomped his feet angrily and picked up his cell phone: "Go to the intersection of xx to pick me up immediately, right away!"

The last two words were yelled out, which shows that he was so angry that he looked at Zhang Shidong and said you were pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

"Hey, Meng Lei, shouldn't you be picked up by a rich young man like you, and you shouldn't have a special car to pick you up when you go out? If you ride a bicycle to the place I want to go, you will probably be there in the middle of the night."

Meng Lei took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, went to the supermarket next to buy a box of Zhonghua cigarettes and a lighter. He lit one and slapped it out twice. He lit another one and found that there was no place for the cigarette and lighter to put it in the trash can next to the road.

Where is Zhang Shidong?

I locked the bicycle in the corner very seriously, and muttered: "I remember to arrange someone to send the car to me to school tomorrow. I bought it for fifty dollars."

Meng Lei wanted to take out a hundred yuan from his wallet and slam it on his face, and then told him: "I bought it, so you can buy another one."

He didn't do this, this guy acted in front of me, so it's good to see who's better. If he dares to fool me, he will see how I kill you.

Zhang Shidong took his cell phone and called Luo Qingshui: "Give me your dad's phone number."

Luo Qingshui instantly reacted: "The tutoring matter was arranged by Sister Wen."

Zhang Shidong cursed you, hung up the phone and found Xing Wen's phone number. He called and didn't care whether the other party was suitable for answering the phone. He started to spray directly: "My grandpa, Xing Wen, don't let me see you. The whip is dripping wax to serve you. I'll have to fuck you all the holes on your body."

Meng Lei, who was standing beside him, widened his eyes, this guy is so fierce, he is talking about Xing Wen, yes, it's that Xing Wen, Damn, he is absolutely a big shot, I have never seen anyone who dares to scold Xing Wen like this.

It seemed inconvenient to Xing Wen, and she didn't speak, she could only hear the sound of walking. After the door rang, Xing Wen was no longer the cold mechanical official's voice, and she was charming with a little unbearable temptation: "Okay, I have a rest room in my office, waiting for you to come."

"I, fuck!"

Zhang Shidong was furious and glanced at Meng Lei: "Are you going out of here or follow me?"

Meng Lei is not a good man: "Fuck, I think it's amazing to know Xing Wen. Don't talk to me. Today I won't satisfy me. I'll kill you, little red guy."

A little red BMW drove over. The woman sitting in the car had delicate facial features and fierce bust. When she saw the little ancestor standing by the road, she stepped on the accelerator under her feet, for fear that the little ancestor would be dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a scene that she would never believe in for her life.

The little ancestor who was not afraid of the world in the Demon City was slapped hard on the back of his head, and almost lay on the ground with a choke. Although he stood up and started scolding, his overall condition was still a little afraid of the other party and did not dare to fight back.

"By the way, what are you calling? Remember, if you don't give me an explanation today, let me see how I deal with you?" Meng Lei still cursed. Zhang Shidong, who was sitting behind, was too lazy to pay attention to him: "If you want to be an audience, be honest, don't you, send me to the Education Bureau first. Boy, it's not difficult for you to take me in?"

"What are you doing?"

"Fuck, you didn't hear me calling just now, find a place to buy a big candle."

Meng Lei widened his eyes: "**DJ, that's the case, don't you really want to go find Xing Wen now, right?"

Zhang Shidong squinted his eyes: "I am not qualified to be your teacher in terms of education."

The woman driving almost couldn't hold on to the steering wheel. Where did this come from? She was Meng Lei's teacher. Oh my god, you're not kidding, are you?

Meng Lei's expression changed and he said to Zhang Shidong solemnly: "You must really dare to go in and let me listen outside. As long as you are not pretending, I will accept you, the teacher. I, Meng Lei, have always admired the madman."

"Remember in the future, call Teacher Zhang when we meet."

Half an hour later, Xing Wen, who had just ended the meeting, walked towards the office with a cold face like a modern version of Master Mie Jue, and saw Zhang Shidong and Meng Lei with a smirk at the door. With her cunning, she couldn't resist the tension and stimulation in her heart at this moment. After taking two steps, she felt a numbness in her lower body. Just imagined that she had the urge to swell like a rainbow. He wouldn't, that would be too crazy.

Xing Wen gave the secretary a look that he didn't need to be disturbed and took Zhang Shidong and Meng Lei into the office.

Zhang Shidong was holding a red short pillar candle in his hand, and a wicked smile on his lips. He found the rest room in the office and did not give Xing Wen a chance to speak. He directly pushed her in with a tough look around her and looked at what she said.

"Meng Lei is here, you won't..."

Meng Lei was convinced. He sat on the sofa and could faintly hear the violent suppression sound from the rest room, and even smelled the burning of candles. He was convinced and completely convinced. Not to mention anything else, he dared to do this to Master Mie Jue. The taste was so strong. This teacher Zhang was just a strange flower. At least he added a lot of fun to the life he talked about. He had to keep it, and he had to keep it for as much money.

"Damn, is it that long? You won't just play with wax, right?"

It got dark and Meng Lei lit the lights in the house. Only then did he realize that Zhang Shidong brought him the purpose, it was not to show off to him, but to satisfy his own slap. If he was a lonely man and a widow in the office of a female cadre, there would be something unpleasant to say immediately. No one could say anything to bring a child here, and he thought he was here to do something with Xing Wen.

"Damn it, shame, it's so shameful."

Meng Lei raised his middle finger at the door. As soon as the middle finger was raised, the door opened. Zhang Shidong walked out with his belt tied up like a bandit. The flash of figure in front of the door made Meng Lei stunned. Is that Mr. Mie Jue? To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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