The blood-deficient Pang Baifu was very awkward when he went to school in the afternoon. Originally, he was a very active topic king in Class 8 during the period before preparation, but after coming today, he lay on the table and sighed as if he had lost his soul.

Zhang Qianqian poked his fat arm at the same table: "What's wrong with you Xiaopang? Did you get robbed by high school **** again?" As a tablemate, Zhang Qianqian still knows something about Pak Fu. Because Pang Baifu's family is the head of Xiaohe Village, his father opened a flour mill to do business. The living conditions of Pang Baifu's family are good throughout Binhe County. Pang Baifu is currently the only grandson of the Pang family, and he is naturally favored by the family. It is said that he has 10 yuan in pocket money every day. This is a lot of money for the students in Binhe County No. 1 Middle School.

However, with so much money, people will naturally be targeted. Before, Pang Baifu had been robbed three times by the gangsters of the first, second, and third high in the nearby counties, because each time he robbed him for 20 yuan, even though Pang Xiaopang was very reluctant to do so, right? The matter didn't directly reach his bottom line, and those gangsters who robbed him of his money didn't really hit him, so he could only swallow his anger.

In fact, the most important thing is because he counseled and couldn't beat those senior gangsters.

As a result, Pang Baifu sighed and shook his head.

"They didn't succeed in robbing me this time."

"I was rescued."

Pang Baifu’s words immediately caught the attention of his classmates around the corner. Zhang Qianqian, as a representative, first asked: "You were saved? Wow, was it saved by someone? That person is really amazing, who is he? Besides, wouldn’t it be okay to be rescued? At least you kept your wallet."

Pang Xiaopang was even more sad when he heard the word wallet.

"Even though I was rescued, I still didn't keep my wallet."

Everyone looked confused. His good brother Liu Hao, who was sitting behind Pang Baifu, asked, "Is it possible that the person who saved you would have to pay for it? But he helped you fight off those gangsters. It should be a bit of hard work. Brothers can't do that. What about ungrateful people."

The children in the second period have already started to read martial arts novels.

Pang Baifu curled his lips: "I didn't say that I didn't give him any hard work. Is Pang Baifu an ungrateful person?! But he ate too much at once! He ate three bowls of Wu Xi's braised pork noodles by himself! I can still eat it! He also packed ten yuan of braised pork! The fifty yuan I saved last week is gone! I, I might as well be robbed!"

The students in Class 8 were surprised.

"Oh, I ate three bowls of noodles alone? He can eat them!"

"I guess this person must be a strong fat man! The kind that can knock down three people with one punch!"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he has practiced martial arts? And Xiaopang, you can't count! Although he cheated you fifty dollars for this meal, he won't keep looking for you like those high school bullies. Robbery. Although you paid a lot this time, you still made money if you look at the long-term."

"Yes, if he can help you all the time, you can save more money in the future!"

"Up to now, Pang Xiaopang, you haven't said who saved you? Are you our classmates? Which class of heroes? We can get to know him and make friends or even pay a visit. Brother!"

The surrounding discussions were all quieter. Everyone was looking at Pang Baifu, guessing who the hero who helped Pang Baifu defeat the high school gangsters was. As a result, everyone saw Pang Baifu draw the corners of his mouth, and the chubby face went straight to the end of the class. Look over his seat. Everyone followed Pang Baifu’s gaze, skipped Song Xin, the tallest in the class, and Liu Feipeng, the heaviest tonnage in the class, and finally settled in the corner, who was brought over by the principal personally this morning and was lying on the table. On Wu You who was sleeping dimly.

The expressions of the students were blank for a moment.

Liu Hao's voice was a little floating: "No, don't you tell me Xiaopang, the one who saved you is Wu You?" He looked like a weak chicken, okay! He is not taller yet, and looks thinner than him!

As a result, Pang Baifu nodded heavily: "It's him."

The classmates opened their mouths together.

In the end, Zhang Qianqian couldn't help but said: "...I really can't tell that he is a giant rice bucket."

Qi Hongxia, Liu Hao's deskmate, sighed: "It's not impossible if it's him. Isn't his father that?"

Everyone suddenly showed a stunned expression, wondering if he was the son of a murderer? Fighting is also incredible.

Pang Baifu thought the same before, but now he sees the students around him with such a clear expression, but he feels a little upset. Even if Wu You knocked him out for lunch in the end, Wu You still helped him after all. And Wu You finally got a nosebleed.

Therefore, Pang Baifu patted the table, and only after attracting the eyes of this classmate to himself, he said seriously:

"Didn't our teacher say? You can't wear colored glasses to see your classmates because their family members make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes. If you enter our eighth class, you will be a member of our eighth class. The big family of Ben strives to win glory."

"Also, Wu You did it because he helped me. Although he could eat a little bit, my mother said that he is now poor and can't eat enough. Anyway, I have money and he can eat more. In short, Wu You helped me, and I will be my brother from now on, and none of you are allowed to speak ill of him behind your back! Otherwise, Pang Baifu would be the first to disagree! Do you know?"

Because Pang Baifu has a lot of pocket money, he is willing to share snacks with everyone, which is still very good in Baban. When he said that, his classmates agreed with him jokingly. In fact, there is no need for him to say that, the students in Class 8 dare not say anything about Wu You. Before, they just heard from other classes that Wu You in Class 3 was particularly fierce in fighting, and one beat Zhang Wanli and three brothers, because they didn't see it with their own eyes and didn't believe it very much. But this time, I heard Pang Baifu personally say that Wu You had knocked down the three senior gangsters alone, and they automatically labeled the new classmates in their hearts as a "school tyrant". Can eat and fight, who can't think of talking bad about him? Don't want to go to school?

And when the classmates began to listen to Pang Baifu detailing how Wu You hit three at noon, the teenager who was sleeping on the table turned his head to the wall, although he still closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed. Raised up.

After the preparation bell rang and the first class in the afternoon was over, Wu You saw his new classmates who had a completely different attitude from the morning.

Obviously in the morning, the classmates in the class were still gentle and blind to him. At this moment, whoever he looked at each other, that classmate would quickly leave his gaze as if frightened, but two or three seconds passed. Then he took the initiative to turn his head back to show him a weird smile.

Wu You: "..." I probably understand why you look at me like this, but I'm really not the big pot of rice in your discussion, okay? !

Then Wu You heard the undisguised hahahaha laughter from Big Brother Jin. [Oh, I laughed so hard! Worry, have you heard what your new classmates say about you? It's amazing to eat three bowls of braised pork noodles and one is thinner! There are too many slots, I don’t know where to vomit! And they look at your eyes and believe me, it is definitely not a bad look. It was a pleasing look, but there was a little fear in the pleasing hahaha! Do you say they are afraid of you hitting them or are they afraid of you eating them hahaha? 】

Wu You twitched his mouth. He thought, if Pang Xiaopang knew that he couldn't even beat a single person now, wouldn't he know what it was like? When school was over at five o'clock in the afternoon, Wu You thought for a while and took the initiative to follow Pang Baifu.

Pang Baifu hadn't noticed it before, but when he was riding his bicycle, he saw Wu You following him. He froze for a moment.

Wu You pursed his lips: "Don't ride too fast, I will run with you back."

Pang Baifu didn’t know, so: “I’m not good at running when I ride a bike? Why are you following me, ah,”

Halfway through Pang Xiaopang's words, he suddenly felt as if he was trying to understand something, but Wu You paused: "If I'm here, those **** shouldn't find you anymore." Although he doesn't have the strength yet. He is singled out and mixed, but with Big Brother Jin and Mr. Ying, he can still cover Pak Pak Fu.

Pang Baifu suddenly showed a particularly touched expression.

Wu You subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and after taking a half step back, he heard Pang Baifu shout directly:

"Brother! You will be my brother from now on!"

"Brother, rest assured! I won't let you cover me in vain. Every time you cover me in the future, I will ask you to eat three bowls of braised pork noodles and ten yuan of braised pork!"

Wu You suddenly felt that his stomach was a bit supportive. He really ate three bowls of noodles at noon today because he consumed too much and needed nutrition. He really is not a rice bucket!

In the end, Wu You didn't send Pang Xiaopang home either. Because Pang Xiaopang said that his family would pick him up on the road at the entrance of the village in the evening, and those gangsters were afraid to come.

But Wu You just happened to pick up bottles to earn dinner money, so he didn't say much.

When Wu You took out the folded cloth bag and gloves from his schoolbag, and was about to pick up the bottle in the school first, Jinshan's voice suddenly rang.

[Sorrow, picking up a bottle is not a long-term solution. The problem in the class has been solved, so let's choose a survival skill that can make more money. 】

Wu You's hand paused.

With a flower in front of him, he saw the terrifying and dazzling golden skill tree that filled all the field of vision in front of him.

[Hey hey, are you shocked? Here is the 3,600-line money-making skill tree that I have mastered. Tell me about your career dream. Even if you are a beggar, I can make you the king of beggars! 】

Wu You: "!" No, I don't plan to be the king of beggars.

At the same time, Wu You's vision suddenly split into two, the golden skill tree was forcibly thinned by half, and then a black skill tree of almost the same shape appeared in front of Wu You's eyes.

The big guy Ying answered calmly: [Budo skill tree. It’s not a dream to have a long life and a palm of broken boulders after training. The Shaolin boxing technique you wish to learn is at the bottom of the branch, let's take a look. 】

The author has something to say: Jinshan: Look at this golden skill tree! Am I super awesome!

Ying Sheng: No, I think my black martial arts skill tree is even better.

Jin/Ying: What do you think?

Wu You:...QAQ!

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