After examining the spoils, Wang Zhuo was disappointed to find that his mobile phones were all top-quality counterfeit goods, and his watches were even more garbage. At first glance, they were low-end goods in high-quality imitations. They could buy two at street stalls for fifty dollars.

There are more than 300 yuan in cash. If it were half a day ago, Wang Zhuo, who only had five yuan on him, would be very happy, but now he is a person who can win the lottery at any time. He really doesn't like this little money.

Twitching the money, Wang Zhuo said: "Mouse, save you a fortune, someone will invite you to have dinner later."

Liu Donghao nodded happily. He knew that Wang Zhuo was poor and lacked money, but he never took advantage of others. Since Wang Zhuo said that he would use this money to eat, he no longer insisted on treating guests.

Wang Zhuo put the PSP into his pocket and slashed the watches with one foot. He looked at the seven strange-shaped mobile phones on the ground, and hesitated.

If it were before, he would have sold these, but now he is not short of money. These things are not worth much, and he still needs to ask friends for help, which is not worth much.

Liu Donghao suddenly smiled: "I heard that he loves selfies by playing Shamatt. Wang Zhuo, do you guess, are there any nude photos or something on these phones?"

Wang Zhuo was stunned. He saw a bit of vulgarity in Liu Donghao's expression, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm worried about how to deal with these rags. Come on, you can take them to play!"

"Okay!" Liu Donghao was overjoyed, and quickly put down his schoolbag and put in the pile of copycat cell phones.

Didi, Wang Zhuo's phone rang out a text message. When he took it out, he found that it was a prompt message that the phone bill was recharged successfully. Wang Zhuo was a little puzzled. Hasn't he received it after recharge? Why did he come again?

Just then, Wang Zhuo's cell phone rang again, and this time someone called.

"I heard from the emperor that a bad guy asked for a meeting-"

Liu Donghao was impressed by Wang Zhuo's ringtone and prostrated himself.

Wang Zhuo looked at the number and pressed to answer: "Hey, Gan Lin?"

Gan Lin's anxious voice came from his phone: "Wang Zhuo, where are you? How are you?"

Wang Zhuo knew as soon as he heard this, Gan Lin knew that he and Liu Donghao were taken away by the savages. He smiled and joked: "What's wrong, I'm so worried about my strength?"

When Gan Lin heard his tone, he felt much more relieved: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Zhuo moved his sore shoulders for a moment: "Just finished teaching those miscellaneous things, they left me a few hundred yuan in medical expenses and they have left."

Gan Lin's voice suddenly became a little nervous: "Medical fee? Are you injured?"

"Is it considered injury to have a broken skin on the back of your hand?" Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to have a meal with the mouse. Did you charge me a hundred yuan phone bill just now?"

"Yes, don't forget to pay me back when I have money! You guys go, bye."

Gan Lin hung up the phone, let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his heart after a long time.

After seeing Wang Zhuo and Liu Donghao being taken away by a group of young people in society, Gan Lin immediately ran out of the classroom and rushed over. However, when he arrived at the school gate, Wang Zhuo and others had already left without a trace. Inquired about other students, they didn't know where they were going, which made Gan Lin very anxious.

Call the police? The police don’t care about this. The nearby middle schools fight constantly every day, and the police force is indeed relatively limited. If you don’t get hurt or disabled, you won’t show up at all.

Looking for school leaders? When they take action, the finale will be cold!

Gan Lin was so anxious that he was walking around at the school gate. Suddenly he remembered that he should call Wang Zhuo first and ask about the situation.

I took out my cell phone and remembered that Wang Zhuo said that his phone was out of service due to arrears. Gan Lin stomped his feet, rushed across the road, found a telephone supermarket to charge Wang Zhuo 100 yuan before he called Wang Zhuo, and the above scene happened.

When he returned to the classroom, a boy with greasy head and pink face came over with a smile: "School Committee member, are you worried about your Wang Zhuo's affairs again? What's the point of being good about him? He is ugly and poor, and he is not good at studying. You might as well forget about it with me."

Gan Lin glanced at him and looked calm: "Guo Jianglong, if you go to Korea for plastic surgery, you might look better than Wang Zhuo."

"Oh, let me give you my charm to the blind man." Guo Jianglong sighed and walked away with self-deprecating.

...

Wang Zhuo and Liu Donghao found a good-quality restaurant and had a big meal.

Although Liu Donghao did not work hard during the fight, he was also considered a person who had split up the stolen goods with Wang Zhuo. He is also one of the three major irons in life. The relationship between the two was obviously further, far beyond that of ordinary classmates.

After drinking and eating, Liu Donghao took out all the mobile phone cards of the copycat mobile phones, went to the bathroom, and flushed the mobile phone cards into the toilet.

After dinner, they all went back to their homes. Before breaking up, Liu Donghao said, "Wang Zhuo, my father has a comrade from the Municipal Criminal Police Team. I will call him when I go back. Don't worry, those kids will not dare to cause trouble for you in the future."

Wang Zhuo nodded and made an OK gesture to him.

Since Liu Donghao took on this trouble, Wang Zhuo was happy to enjoy the fruits. Otherwise, he would have to ask someone to hit the savages, which would be a favor again.

Wang Zhuo's family is in an old community without property. He lives in a house of more than 60 square meters.

Back at the deserted home, Wang Zhuo took off his clothes, opened the medicine box, took out a bottle of safflower oil, and massaged the bruises that were smashed out of bricks on his shoulders.

Wang Zhuo's parents have been divorced for many years and his mother has remarried to another place. Wang Zhuo can no longer remember her appearance. Only the living expenses sent on time on the bank card every month prove her existence.

My father was in jail and his ten-year imprisonment had just been halfway through.

Wang Zhuo was originally dependent on his grandmother. After his grandmother passed away, he had lived alone for more than two years, and had not dropped out of school or fell into depravity, which shows that he has always grasped the principles and bottom line of being a human being.

After applying the medicine, Wang Zhuo changed into clean clothes and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. The phone rang out at this time.

"I heard from the emperor that a bad guy asked for a meeting-"

When Wang Zhuo picked up his phone and looked at the number, he smiled happily and pressed the answer button: "Brother Min, what's the matter?"

The clown Lu Weimin's heartfelt laughter came from the other side of the phone: "Wang Zhuo, the college entrance examination is about to be taken, how are you doing?"

Wang Zhuo thought to himself that he still needed to prepare. He wanted to copy whoever he wanted to copy, but he smiled and said, "Brother Min, stop teasing, you don't know what my grades are?"

"Haha, then I won't talk nonsense. Will I have time tomorrow? Do I help me with something?"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "It's okay tomorrow, it's okay to go to class or not. Besides, helping Brother Min do things, even if he doesn't have time, he has to have time."

"I knew you would say that!" Lu Weimin didn't say anything and introduced directly: "My boss is going to the antique street tomorrow to buy something and give gifts. Antiques are expensive. I'm afraid that I can't even greet you alone, so I think of you."

Wang Zhuo nodded: "No problem, when will we meet?"

"At 8 o'clock in the morning, I'll drive over to pick you up. It's just that. See you tomorrow!"

Putting down his phone, Wang Zhuo still had a smile on his face. Lu Weimin is not his cousin, but he is the closest among his relatives to him. In recent years, Wang Zhuo's own life has been very helpful, so when Lu Weimin needs help, Wang Zhuo is obliged to take action.

Lu Weimin is a veteran. He works as a driver in a trading company and drives his boss. He is half of the bodyguards and is deeply favored by the boss.

Good brother, Wang Zhuo sighed in his heart. With the boss Lu Weimin's pomp, how could he go out to buy things and need the help of the driver's friends? Obviously, Lu Weimin knew that he was about to graduate and faced the problem of career choice. This is to take the opportunity to recommend him to his boss.

After feeling emotion, Wang Zhuo lay on the sofa and took a casual look at the antique TV. He felt nauseous and was covered in dust. There were countless dead spiders and dry cockroaches.

He quickly withdrew his perspective. He hesitated for a moment, and finally did not suppress the urge to peek at other people's privacy. He looked into the next door again.

The scenery here is unique? No, no, there is only one vulgar uncle who is watching porn movies and masturbating.
Chapter completed!