I don't want to be rich

Chapter 9 Baseball Club

When Xiao Feng returned to the dormitory, it was past eleven o'clock. He asked Mr. Zhang to send him to the school gate, and then walked towards the dormitory building.

It was already midnight, and the bustling campus during the day had entered a relatively quiet period.Because it was the weekend, the entire Nanyuan dormitory area was brightly lit, and there were occasional exclamations or curses coming from different dormitories. Needless to say, those game boys must be fighting at night.

Looking at everything in front of him, Xiao Feng's steps suddenly paused, he looked up at the dark night sky with some doubts, and suddenly felt that his values ​​were wrong?
My original intention is to be a low-key person, and it is right to treat people with sincerity, but the world is no longer the world in my heart, impetuous, absurd, and full of money.In a sense, this is already a money-oriented society. Many simple things in the past have long been forgotten in the gutter by people.

Recalling what happened in the live broadcast room during the day, he was a little irritable for no reason. When he saw Zhang Feng pretending to be aggressive in the live broadcast room, what he was actually thinking about was killing him. The booers got a little over the top, and simply charged 100 million to crucify Zhang Feng.For Xiao Feng, this little money is really not in his eyes. The resources he has now are beyond the scope of money.Money or something is out of his consideration.

But when he saw Li Xuelian flirting with him, a sense of pleasure suddenly surged in his heart, which made him a little puzzled, could it be that he would really become the kind of person he hated?Everyone hates, domineering rich second generation?

Then the previous incident with Dihao made him clearly realize that sometimes you are not allowed to keep a low profile at all. Even if you have the intention, there will always be trouble coming to you.If Huang Bingwen had known his true identity from the beginning, he wouldn't have done such a stupid thing, right?If you don't do stupid things, you won't suffer disaster.In general, you have no strength and deserve to be bullied. If you have absolute strength, those people will be your butt.

But...it seems to be not bad?At least seeing Huang Wenqing's expression as if he had eaten shit at the end, Xiao Feng experienced the pleasure brought to him by absolute strength for the first time.

[Wenqing, you will die...] This is what Mr. Zhang said to Huang Wenqing. Mr. Zhang said this lightly, as if he was talking about family matters.But in Xiao Feng's eyes, this was a symbol of absolute strength, and he fell in love with the feeling of holding someone's life and death in his hands.

"It's really not possible. I'm looking for those arrogant rich second generations to trouble the head office, right? It seems good to be a disciplinary committee member in the rich second generation circle?" Xiao Feng lowered his head and smiled, then shook his head and strode towards the dormitory.

"I'm back!" Xiao Feng pushed open the door with a smile on his face.

In the dormitory, Zhang Qiang and Chu Yuan, who looked like tobacco leaves beaten by frost, suddenly raised their heads and saw Xiao Feng at the door, and the three of them rushed over in unison.

For a while, the three of them fought together.

"Fengzi, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"Did you get hit? Check it out, see if you got hurt."

"No, no." Xiao Feng had no choice but to let the three of them fumble around for a while, and said with a smile at the same time: "Isn't he the prince of a small Yaoyang Real Estate? What can I do with me, let me tell you... Hey, Where are you going to touch Qiangzi, fuck me, take it easy..."

Knowing that Xiao Feng was intact, the three of them felt relieved. In the end Zhang Qiang even used a monkey trick to steal the peach.

"Fengzi..." Song Ping's tone was a little low, as if he had something to say.

"What's wrong? This is it." Xiao Feng patted his clothes, looked at Song Ping and said, "Old Song, if you have something to say, say it, what else can't we say?"

"I think we're sorry for you."

Song Ping opened his mouth, and Zhang Qiang and Chu Yuan, who were still laughing, fell silent.

"It's okay, I still want to say sorry to you about this." Xiao Feng patted the shoulders of his brothers, and said with a smile: "It was supposed to be easy, but I messed it up. But don't worry , tomorrow, tomorrow we will make it up, do you like it?"

It was autumn when the temperature difference between morning and evening was obvious, Xiao Feng was lying on the bed after washing up.The whole dormitory was quiet, and the four of them had their own worries and thoughts.

Silent all night.

At dawn, because it was the weekend, everyone didn't get up early, and it was rare for Xiao Feng to sleep in. Since he finished the family test, this was the first time he slept in.

When I woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and my brothers were lying on the bed without going out, and the sun was shining outside the window.

The white ceiling came into view, and it was the first time that Xiao Feng felt that this ceiling was so kind. In the past, he had no time and thought to care about this in order to live.It's different now. My busy life suddenly became quiet, and I felt relaxed. I could finally enjoy the world.

"Jingle Bell……"

The mobile phone rang. Apart from the loud sound, the dilapidated mobile phone had no entertainment functions at all.

"Should I get a new one?" Xiao Feng muttered while groping for the phone.

Huh? Zhang Ling.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and sighed.

"Hey, Zhang Ling, what's the matter?"

"Hello, Xiao Feng? Come to the school's baseball field right away, right now." The voice on the phone was clear and clear, with an unquestionable tone of command.

"Well, today I..."

"Don't make excuses, if I don't see you at the baseball field in half an hour, I will do so at my own risk, understand?" The voice fell, and then only the busy tone remained on the phone.

"Fengzi, is the female demon Zhang calling you again?" Zhang Qiang glanced at Xiao Feng and said.

"Ang, let me gather at the baseball field right away." Xiao Feng held the phone, feeling a little unhappy, but he had no choice but to get up quickly.

"Fengzi, why don't you go, she just thinks you are easy to bully, and asks you to do hard work every time."

"It's okay, I'll go over and have a look." Xiao Feng hurried out after washing up.

Baseball, in fact, is not very popular in the country of Longguo. Those who play this game are far-fetched rich second generations who only know how to follow suit. So every time Xiao Feng appears on the baseball field, those rich second generations will know that the little oddballs are coming. up.

"Hey, handyman, you're overtime, look, it's been 31 minutes. You're done, hahaha..."

"Ouch, think about it, if I could let that bitch Zhang Ling ravage me, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

"Stop flirting. If you become a dick like Xiao Feng, maybe Zhang Ling can give you her footwashing water."

Xiao Feng lowered his head, and his steps were not too fast or slow.Facing the taunts from a group of men and women, Xiao Feng habitually ignored them, going in one ear and out the other.

For no reason, Xiao Feng suddenly thought of that old saying:

30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully the young and poor!
(End of this chapter)