"Shen Hao, why are you doing this to me? What grudge do we have?" Wang Meng really could not take it anymore and scolded Shen Hao angrily.
"Hehehe, what grudge? We have a huge grudge, a blood feud!”Shen Hao sneered at Wang Meng.
"A deep blood feud! That word read blood!”Wang Meng immediately corrected Shen Hao when he heard him.
"What grudge? Let me tell you, because of this kid, my childhood was like a bloody storm!”Shen Hao stood up and said through gritted teeth.
"Blood!”Wang Meng corrected him again.
"Do I need you to correct me? What? If you continue to argue with me, I'll smash your face. I'll smash your face with blood!”Shen Hao shouted at Wang Meng in exasperation as he took the vase on the table that was used for decoration.
"Okay, okay, okay. What does that have to do with me? A bloody storm!" Wang Meng looked helplessly at the illiterate in front of him and asked.
"What does it have to do with you? Let me tell you, that's a big deal!”Shen Hao said in exasperation.
"You forgot, did you forget? I'll help you remember!”
"I remember that it was in the middle school. This kid didn't let me copy for the final exam. He got first place in the class, and I got first place in the class.”Shen Hao gritted his teeth and said to Wang Meng.
"The school rules forbid cheating!" Wang Meng stood up and explained.
"Besides, didn't you kick me out too? Did I let you copy after you finished playing the second year of junior high school!”
"I gave in. I copied it well in the second year of junior high school. The two of us tied for first place in the class!”Shen Hao said with a smile.
"That proves that I have no reservations about you!”Wang Meng clapped his hands and said helplessly.
"Yeah, my dad didn't hold back when he kicked me!”Shen Hao turned his head and shouted at Wang Meng.
"Why did the first place kick you?" Wang Meng looked at Shen Hao in confusion.
"My dad said that if you can still get first place with your bad looks, you'll definitely copy it.”Shen Hao pointed at Wang Meng." Why didn't you stop me? You're so sarcastic!”
"That paper is in your hands. Can't you save some for copying?”Wang Meng also pointed at Shen Hao." Besides, in the third year of junior high school, you copied half of mine. Didn't you get a very reasonable term?”
"Yes, I did copy half of it that time and got into the top 20 of my class!”Shen Hao paused." Let my dad kick me!"”
"Then why did he kick you this time?" Wang Meng asked in confusion.
"Because my dad is going on a business trip, he's afraid that he won't be able to kick me out as soon as the results are out.”As Shen Hao spoke, he covered his head and squatted on the ground.
"Hahahaha! Let my dad kick me!"
"Can this thing be paid in advance?”
"I lowered my head and looked at the brat who was always last in my final exams. I went up and kicked him!”
"This person is called Shen Hao, right? It's too funny!"
"Hahaha! Fortunately, my father didn't kick me in advance.”
Backstage.
The two members of the Northeast F4 team watched as Shen Hao kept throwing out the bags, and every bag rang! He immediately narrowed his eyes. This was a terrifying opponent.
As a comedy tycoon, Boss Ma had no choice but to start paying attention to Wang Meng and Shen Hao.
"This is not bad!" The tomboy nodded.
On the stage.
Wang Meng sat on the chair again and looked at Shen Hao.
"That proves that your father is forward-looking. That's called preparing for a rainy day!”
"What is it? What rain cover and what membrane?" Shen Hao looked at Wang Meng as if he did not understand.
"Chou Mou!"
"Barrier?"
"Prepare for a rainy day!"
"Brother Hao, Brother Hao! The millet porridge is here!" At this moment, the waiter ran in with a bowl of millet porridge.
"Alright, alright, hurry up and eat the porridge!" Shen Hao sat down and looked at Wang Meng.
"There are pickles in the bowl!" After the waiter handed the millet porridge to Wang Meng, he whispered in Wang Meng's ear.
"I don't like him. He's so cocky just because he has a little money!”
"Thank you, young man!" Wang Meng happily lowered his head and looked for pickles in the bowl of millet porridge.
"Hmm? Where are the pickles?" Wang Meng looked around and didn't find any pickles. He turned to the waiter and asked.
"Hey, hehe! I didn't. I'm just teasing you!" When the waiter saw that Wang Meng had been deceived, he immediately laughed slyly.
"Can you do it, Brother Hao?" As the waiter spoke, he gave Shen Hao a high five.
"Hey, hehehe, that's great!”Shen Hao also started to snicker.
"Alright, Brother Hao, I'll go get busy!”
"Go on, brother. Go do your work!”Shen Hao waved at the waiter.
"It's not that I want to criticize you, Shen Hao, but aren't you too narrow-minded?”Wang Meng placed the millet porridge on the table and asked Shen Hao.
"What? You're already heartbroken over such a small matter?" Shen Hao looked at Wang Meng disdainfully." Let me tell you, don't fall into my hands. If you fall into my hands, I won't even bother with you if you kneel and massage my legs!”
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