Amateur red "mother"

There is a Yongxing canteen in Shuguang village and town, and the business is booming.

What is booming is not the canteen, but the small Sanwu Internet Cafe in the middle which is less than 60 square meters.

Although the Internet cafe is small, it is the only place within dozens of miles near Shuguang Village that is in line with the big cities, a paradise for all young people.

The Internet cafe is only 20 minutes away from the school, and the people who usually stay in it, except for those social youths who are not doing their jobs, are the students who skipped classes from Shuguang Primary School and Sunshine Middle School.

The school's "prohibition" can't stop the teenagers' curiosity-seeking psychology at all, and the "immersive" brought by high technology allows the youth factor to be released here.

No one guards the gates of the two schools and there is no entry and exit control. Not only did the verbal restraint fail to make the teenagers obey, but it even aroused the "confrontation" in their blood.

Glancing at Wu Piao, who was blushing and thick-necked from playing games, Meng Lei got up to buy water.

Zhang Shao approached Wu Piao, who was venting his anger on the keyboard because of blood loss: "What's wrong with Meng Xueba? Why did he suddenly skip class today? And invite us to play games?"

Soon the blood was gone, Wu Piao slapped the keyboard heavily, and roared: "How do I know! It's none of your business! You just play when people treat you, just ask! Ask me to distract you, you can see for yourself , I’ve been asked to death by you!!!”

Wu Piao, who played "two faces" in front of Meng Lei, changed the original sin of "vegetable" into "disturbed by others", and opened his small eyes in anger. Shao.As if feeling uneasy, he stretched out his chubby hand and slapped Zhang Shao on the back of the head twice: "Give me time later!"

Zhang Shao was hit so hard that his forehead hit the keyboard, he touched himself, looked at Wu Piao whose ears were red with anger, and stretched his hand down his back: "Okay, my fault, my fault, don't Angry, it's all my fault." He took out money from his pocket and handed it over: "No! I'll give you more time."

"Little Brother" had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, and Wu Piao's expression eased.

While waiting for the start of a new game, he glanced at Xueba who was standing outside the house, and said, "It seems that something is wrong with him after participating in the tug-of-war."

Zhang Shao forgot the experience of being beaten just now, and asked without shame: "Why?"

Wu Piao rolled his eyes at him, pretending to fight, saw the game prompt, and hurriedly replied: "How would I know!"

Zhang Shao cast his eyes on Xueba who didn't know whether he was drinking water or thinking, feeling a little uneasy.

Today is not the weekend, a few sixth grade students sneaked out, and it was Meng Lei, who has always been taciturn, who initiated this plan to skip classes.

Before that, they had just participated in the primary and secondary school tug-of-war contest held by the school.

The venue for the tug-of-war competition was the playground of Sunshine Middle School. The "enthusiastic spectators" were played by parents within dozens of miles near Shuguang Village, and the contestants were all students from the two schools.

The tug-of-war competition officially started at 9 o'clock, and the phrase "class glory" made these students who usually don't like sports gear up.Before eight o'clock, the playground of Sunshine Middle School was full of contestants who were arranging troops and practicing warm-up.

As Meng Lei's classmate, who has long hands, long feet, and tall stature, he is naturally the first athlete named by the teacher to win honor for the class.

Meng Lei's frowning brows relaxed after hearing the phrase "the opponent is a third-year junior high school senior."

Wu Piao is fat and has a loud voice. The Chinese teacher has a unique insight and makes full use of his expertise to appoint him as the cheerleader. Several other people in the "fan club" are reluctant to be the reserve personnel in the tug-of-war team.

Meng Lei didn't like such noisy group activities very much. Before the game time came, he stood silently by the flower bed opposite the school's stairs, his eyes flicking toward the stairs intentionally or unintentionally.

Soon, a large number of people in blue and white school uniforms rushed down, and Meng Lei glanced at the group of people.

Many seniors had heard of this "junior Fengyun", and when they saw him, they greeted him, and Meng Lei nodded expressionlessly.

A large number of people came out, glanced at the empty staircase, Meng Lei kicked the stones on the ground, and was about to turn around and leave.

When I turned sideways, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of two people who came out side by side—the ponytail senior and the senior named Dai Fei.

Different from the last time's indifference, the senior was smiling this time, and...Meng Lei couldn't help but look a little longer, he seemed to get a little closer, and then...Looked straight at the senior and smiled.

Meng Lei flicked his bangs, raised his legs and walked towards the school gate.

Wu Piao saw his movement, realized that he was going in the wrong direction, and quickly stopped him: "Hey...Brother Lei, where are you going? The competition is about to start!"

Without looking at Wu Piao, Meng Lei frowned: "I don't want to participate anymore, can't I?"

Wu Piao's most worth showing off in the past ten years is the "captain" position, and he patted his chest in front of the teacher to guarantee that he will use his passion to ignite the strength of the players.

The little fat man, whose heart was burning with victory and defeat, grabbed the "magic weapon" in his eyes and flattered him, saying, "Brother Lei, you have won the champion of Wen, but you haven't won the champion of martial arts... besides, we Everyone in the sixth grade loves this group very much. As the seniors in the primary school, we face the seniors in the junior high school. Although there is a little difference in strength, but with you, we will definitely win!"

I don't know where he saw that he alone can affect the entire battle situation...

Meng Lei paused for a moment, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the senior's camp...

Not knowing what he was thinking, Meng Lei's eyes kept staring at one place.

Following his line of sight, Wu Piao saw Dai Fei standing there alone warming up... A sarcasm came out of Wu Piao's mouth: "Look, even Dai Fei's sissy has fallen in love with him. The senior is really no big deal, once you get out, you will definitely..."

"In the future, call people's names." Meng Lei pushed Wu Piao away, left a word, and walked towards the center of the playground.

Because of his height, Meng Lei was arranged by the teacher to stand in the front. In addition to being able to see the crowd, he could also clearly see all the opponents on the opposite side.

As soon as the whistle sounded, everyone tried their best to pull the thick spiral rope into their arms.

Meng Lei usually likes to get up early and run. He also practiced pull-ups when he was at home. After coming here, he did not practice pull-ups, but he continued to run.

Glancing at the third-year seniors across the way, Meng Lei frowned, and pulled the rope back with all his strength...