Chapter 44: The class flower of the third and fourth class of high school

"Zhou Li, it's a rare coincidence, why don't we go have a meal together?" Huang Xiaojun put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, the pair of mouse **** eyes dripping on the plump chest of the girl named Zhou Li in front of him Looking back and forth, it's very obscene.

  Like Huang Xiaojun, Zhou Li is also a student in class 3 and 4, and she is the best student in the class.

Due to her poor family background, Zhou Li usually wears school uniforms in school, but even so, she cannot hide her natural beauty and plump and hot body. Because of this, Huang Xiaojun treats her as a scumbag and poor. Chasing chaos, it's just that although this little girl was born poor, she is an uncompromising iron lady, and she is very proud and arrogant. In her eyes, a **** like Huang Xiaojun is really like a trash man, and he usually never looks at him.

   Just after class, Huang Xiaojun saw Zhou Li this time, only one person went to the dining hall to eat, so he called two younger brothers, followed quietly, and the current scene happened.

   "Huang Xiaojun, get out of the way." Zhou Li looked very annoyed.

   "Hehe!" Huang Xiaojun smiled shamelessly: "Ho Lili, you promised to go to dinner with me, and I'll let it go."

   "If you want to eat, you won't eat it yourself, I don't have time to take care of you! Get out of the way..." As she said that, Zhou Li was about to turn aside, but Huang Xiaojun immediately cut her hands and stopped her.

   "Zhou Li, can't you be so disrespectful?" Huang Xiaojun's face was already a little ugly.

The yellow-haired little man next to Huang Xiaojun couldn't stand it either, and said with a grim expression, "Zhou Li, don't be ashamed of your mother, let me tell you, my boss looks down on you, that's what you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. The blessing. Don't pretend to be like 250, thinking how lofty you are."

"Grass! Huang Mao, shut up for Lao Tzu! It's not your turn to teach Zhou Li a lesson!" Huang Xiaojun glared at the little yellow-haired man, who said 'Yes, boss, I know I'm wrong' and lowered his head head off.

   "Huang Xiaojun, don't act like you are in front of me. I don't know what kind of person you are? Are you going to let me go?" Zhou Li said without mercy.

With a sneer, Huang Xiaojun finally lost his face: "Zhou Li, I've already said this, I used to be polite to you, but if you don't give me this face today, I'm afraid I won't be able to step down. I won't be polite to you anymore. Hmph, think about your brother who sells clothes at a street stall outside the school."

   Zhou Li's face changed, and her whole body trembled slightly.

His brother's name is Zhou Jingpeng. He used to be a soldier, but for some unknown reason, his right leg was injured and he could only walk with crutches. Later, his younger sister finished junior high school. Due to her poor family background, both his parents objected to letting Zhou go. Li continued reading, meaning that Zhou Li should go out to work, but Zhou Jingpeng strongly objected to this. In his anger, he said that all the expenses for his sister's study would be paid by him alone. His parents were so ambitious when they saw that their son was physically disabled. , So in shame, he borrowed money everywhere, and finally collected the tuition for the first semester for Zhou Li.

   But what is the use of tuition fees for one semester? Therefore, Zhou Jingpeng and his family were very worried about this. Later, in desperation, Zhou Jingpeng called the army and asked a comrade to borrow 10,000 yuan. Small market stalls have been set up to sell low-end clothes.