Who did you mess with?
I've been hungry all day and can't even eat a meal to survive!
Fang Xiaoyue, who resigned and left the school, is no longer the polite teacher Fang in the classroom, but an angry man who is hungry and anxious!
By chance, a strong man rushed past him and bumped him hard with his elbow, either intentionally or unintentionally, without apologizing or anything.
Thinking about it, these guys have already beaten him, and he feels that he is the king and the most awesome. Perhaps in his opinion, he did not push Fang Xiaoyue to the ground and beat him up, which was already a sign of mercy.
But he thought this way, but Fang Xiaoyue didn't think so: "Come back!"
He stretched out his right hand and pulled the opponent back.
"Apologise!"
Following Fang Xiaoyue's words, the strong man punched him fiercely.
"Apologise? I'm sorry!"
"Ouch! Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, I apologize, I apologize!"
Seeing that the other party dared to be aggressive, Fang Xiaoyue didn't say much. She grabbed the other party's left arm and squeezed hard, and the strong man immediately withered.
I can't help but wilt, it hurts!
He felt as if his arm had fallen into a red-hot iron clamp. The pain was excruciating, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer hold on.
For his rapidly weakening will, kneeling down to beg for mercy was undoubtedly the most convenient and quickest move.
Fang Xiaoyue didn't care too much about him. She grabbed the opponent with her right hand and threw the strong man several meters away.
After that, he rushed into the melee of strong men. Anyone who stood in front of him, no matter which side he was on, was knocked unconscious by his punch.
When the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, Fang Xiaoyue no longer needs boxing skills, but only needs speed and strength to easily defeat the opponent.
In fact, before he could knock down a few people, the remaining strong men turned their attention and surrounded him, throwing stools, wine bottles and other things in their hands.
But Fang Xiaoyue reached out and threw the bench and the wine bottle directly into the air until it exploded.
This scene made everyone who saw it take a breath of air.
Damn it! Is this a martial arts master? ! !
Fortunately, this place is relatively backward. Otherwise, at this time, a group of people might be watching and filming with their mobile phones, and then post it on Douying, Weibo, etc., to deceive attention.
In that case, Fang Xiaoyue will really become famous.
It is precisely because of this that when Fang Xiaoyue rushed over and knocked over a few more of the strong men who had thrown things, the remaining strong men turned around and ran away in fear.
No way, when the difference in strength was too big, their previous anger had long since disappeared.
These days, those who can't predict the momentum will have died outside a long time ago, why would they pretend to be the boss in their own hometown?
However, Fang Xiaoyue did not let them go. After a few steps, he caught the strong men who had escaped one by one. He slapped them hard in the face until their noses were bruised and swollen, and then he threw them together like a mountain of meat. Come ouch ouch sound.
"Which one of you is the boss? Who can tell me what happened today?"
Fang Xiaoyue wanted to find a clean bench to sit on, but looking around, he could see that there were either missing arms or legs, or they were stained, which made him frown.
However, at this time, one of the somewhat skinny young men brought a bench over with a smile and placed it in front of Fang Xiaoyue.
Fang Xiaoyue still had a good impression of such an informed and knowledgeable guy, so she nodded to him, making the other person feel happy.
No way, his image here now is that of a martial arts master.
These days, not too many martial arts stories are made into movies. Everyone has their own fantasies about martial arts.
When a character like Fang Xiaoyue appears in reality, you can imagine the popularity he receives.
"Da, heroes, we are from the 85th Transportation Team..."
A man whose face was so swollen that he couldn't see clearly climbed up carefully and spoke while enduring the pain.
It turned out that there were a group of people on both sides of the fight.
Here are the drivers of the 85th Transport Team, and over there are the workers of the rice factory.
Well, the transportation team is a transportation enterprise operated by the government. To put it bluntly, there were few vehicles in the past. In order to concentrate on doing big things, the vehicles were all used together. The transportation team is a collective enterprise.
If you need to transport something, go to the transportation team to solve the problem.
In fact, in this plane, with the increasing economic development, transportation teams in many places have been disbanded or transferred to private individuals.
Economically underdeveloped areas like Zhanghe County still have transportation teams.
In the past, the relationship between the transportation team and the rice factory was not very good.
The reason is very simple. Although the transportation team is a collective transportation enterprise, the state used to allocate funds to pay wages, but now it is different and must be responsible for its own profits and losses.
The last thing they want to deal with is the rice factory, which is troublesome and difficult, and it takes a long time to pay transportation fees.
Just because of transportation fees, the transportation team went to the superiors several times with the rice factory, so potential conflicts existed.
This time both parties went to the small night market to drink night beer and eat barbecue, and they bumped into each other.
Both sides drank wine, bumped into each other, and refused to give in. The people in the transportation team ridiculed the rice factory as a poor man, and the rice factory said that the transportation team was a fool. As a result, they argued endlessly, and each of them used their fists. caused this disaster.
"Okay, we are no longer children. We must compensate those who deserve compensation!"
Fang Xiaoyue ignored the conflict between the transportation team and the rice factory, and forced them to pay the owners of several stalls before allowing them to leave.
But when Fang Xiaoyue left, the stall owners thanked Fang Xiaoyue for coming forward to uphold justice, and each of them specially packed some food for him to take away.
He was not pretentious, he happened to be not full, so he took it home and ate it slowly as a midnight snack.
Carrying several large bags of food and a box of beer, she returned to the small western-style building. Sitting in the bedroom, Fang Xiaoyue opened a beer and had a delicious meal with crayfish and mutton skewers.
Although in terms of nutrition and calories, this should be similar to those compressed biscuits, in terms of taste, it is definitely a world of difference.
Fang Xiaoyue was originally a person who was greedy for food, but this time, he was really greedy.
After eating and drinking, and washing himself, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Time passed bit by bit, and at 12 o'clock in the evening, in the mirror on the desk facing the bed in the room, Fang Xiaoyue's reflection suddenly turned over, then climbed up, and then walked towards the mirror.
When he stopped, there was a smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the sleeping Fang Xiaoyue through the mirror.
