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The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 3
So in his view, once Brother Black Panther took action, that Wei Zhao brat could go eat shit today. If he did not make him kneel before him and call him Brother Liang today, he would never let it go.
Yet Zhong Yongliang, bringing Gao Xiaofu and Zhang Naipao along, had come to school early, and waited until the first period was about to begin, and still there was no sign of Wei Zhao. Zhong Yongliang grew somewhat anxious — surely that brat had gotten scared and wasn't coming?
Then wouldn't he have gone to all the trouble of finding Brother Black Panther for nothing? If Wei Zhao didn't come, there was no point in Zhong Yongliang staying in the classroom either, so he waved his hand and walked out of the classroom with Gao Xiaofu and Zhang Naipao.
"Brother Liang, do you think that Wei Zhao brat went home yesterday and got the jitters, and after offending us doesn't dare come to school?" Gao Xiaofu analyzed.
"That's a possibility." Zhong Yongliang too knitted his brows; this was exactly what he was most worried about.
"No way. He can hide for a while, but can he hide forever? Unless he never wants to study at this school again — but he only transferred here yesterday, and he's quitting today?" Zhang Naipao was rather puzzled too. How could Wei Zhao come to school for just one day and then not come?
"Shit, this one day is bad enough too. You have to know Brother Black Panther doesn't have time every day; he still has to mind my dad's place. If my dad found out I got him to come out and fight for me, he'd skin me alive." Zhong Yongliang spoke with some worry.
"Yeah, that's true. If your dad agreed to let you run with that crowd and had Brother Black Panther be your bodyguard, Brother Liang, you'd definitely be even more of a big shot than Zou Ruoming. Isn't he just leaning on the backing of having an older brother in the underworld?" Gao Xiaofu said, thoroughly convinced.
"Enough about all that. My dad still hopes I'll test into a good university." Zhong Yongliang sighed. "If Wei Zhao really doesn't come today, then we lose a good chance to fix him. It won't be easy to get another chance like this later."
"Kang Xiaofeng is here. How about we get Brother Black Panther to fix him?" Zhang Naipao had been kicked by Kang Xiaofeng yesterday and bore a grudge.
"Damn it, does Kang Xiaofeng even need Brother Black Panther to step in? The few of us could put him on the ground ourselves." Gao Xiaofu shot Zhang Naipao a look of disdain. "Can't you come up with a better idea?"
"You're criticizing me? Then you come up with a good one," Zhang Naipao said, somewhat aggrieved.
"All right, you two, quit bickering." Zhong Yongliang pressed his hands down impatiently, found a step at the edge of the sports field, and sat down. He pulled out a cigarette and stuck it between his lips.
Click. Zhang Naipao hurriedly produced a lighter and lit it for Zhong Yongliang, then gave an awkward smile.
"Over there — looks like Zou Ruoming and his bunch are playing basketball. Brother Liang, what do you say we go join them for a while?" Gao Xiaofu pointed at a group of people playing basketball on the other side of the field.
"Not interested." Zhong Yongliang glanced at Zou Ruoming and the others in the distance and shook his head. "If Wei Zhao doesn't show up soon, I'll have no choice but to call Brother Black Panther and tell him to come another day."
"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, look — look over there, quick—" Zhang Naipao suddenly cried out.
"Damn it, what are you yelling for?" Zhong Yongliang, badly startled by Zhang Naipao's sudden outburst, glared at him and spoke in a testy voice.
"No, Brother Liang, it's Wei Zhao..." Zhang Naipao was stumbling over his words.
"What do you mean, 'no, Brother Liang, it's Wei Zhao'? I haven't changed my name yet, damn it. Even if I'm a total loser, I'm not about to rename myself Wei Zhao." Zhong Yongliang turned an irritated look on Zhang Naipao and frowned.