"Yuemin, the Ballet Theater is going to be screening soon. I heard that the dancers are all very beautiful and even show their thighs. Should we line up tonight to buy tickets?”
Zheng Tong asked Zhong Yuemin as he rode on his bike.
"This is a big deal. Who doesn't want to go to all the courtyards and districts in the city? If we don't go, wouldn't we lose face?”
Yuan Jun said.
"Of course we have to go, but the night is used to sleep, not to queue up to buy tickets. We'll go buy tickets in the morning after the ticket sales. We only need to cut in line behind them to buy tickets.”
Zhong Yuemin knew what would happen when the tickets were sold for the Ballet. Especially when the tickets bought by the troublemakers were tampered with by the theater. The theater wanted to arrest all the troublemakers.
Of course, the most important thing was that Little Rascal, who had always been against the stubborn masters of the Four Great Academies, would also come. During this period of time, Little Rascal had caused a few bloody incidents in Four Nine City.
This time, Little Rascal wasn't here to buy a ticket, but to snatch one. To him, those murders had only made him famous, but it didn't make him a famous person in the city.
Therefore, he wanted to snatch Li Yuan, who was the most famous of the four tyrants in the city, so that his reputation would stand above all the tyrants in the quad.
"Yuemin, I like what you're saying. The night is used to sleep, not to queue up to buy tickets.”
When Zheng Tong heard Zhong Yuemin's words, he felt that he was very arrogant. He said to Zhong Yuemin with a satisfied expression.
"Yuemin, I'm afraid that there will be a big mess when we sell tickets. We have to bring our weapons. Otherwise, we will be at a disadvantage if we really fight.”
Yuan Jun said to Zhong Yuemin worriedly.
"What weapons? We are all good students. Fighting is not right. Just bring a few short sticks to protect yourself.”
Zhong Yuemin said when he heard Yuan Jun.
"Got it. We're all good students. We don't bring weapons, but short sticks for self-defense.”
Yuan Jun instantly understood what Zhong Yuemin meant.
"However, I'm going to ask a friend of mine for help. He's a good fighter.”
Zhong Yuemin thought of a person. This person was Li Kuiyong.
As for Li Kuiyong, Zhong Yuemin naturally knew about his relationship with Little Rascal. However, he was still willing to follow this cycle and call Li Kuiyong along.
At night, at the ticket office of the Beijing Theater, people were already lining up to buy tickets before the sky turned dark.
These people who bought tickets were all lovers of literature and art, so they came to line up before dark to buy tickets earlier.
As for Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun, and Zheng Tong, the three of them played cards in Zhong Yuemin's house after dinner. As for queuing up to buy tickets, none of them thought about it.
After playing cards for a few hours, the three of them went straight home to sleep.
At this moment, a group of stubborn people were sitting in Zhang Haiyang's house.
"Haiyang, should we line up to buy tickets for the ballets?”
A stubborn lord asked Zhang Haiyang.
"I, Zhang Haiyang, didn't go to watch the Ballet performance, and they dare to perform?”
The muscular young man, who was 1.75 meters tall, said arrogantly with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Li Yuan said that the night is used to sleep, not to queue up for tickets. He will go buy tickets tomorrow morning.”
A stubborn man sitting opposite Zhang Haiyang spoke of Li Yuanzhou's words.
"Look at what Li Yuanchuan said. Otherwise, why would it be Li Yuanchuan?”
When Zhang Haiyang heard his underling's words, his tone carried a trace of admiration.
There was no one who could really lead these stubborn lords in the courtyard. Every courtyard had a stubborn commander.
There were two reasons why Li Yuanyuan was able to gain the respect of stubborn masters like Zhang Haiyang and Zhong Yuemin. The first was his father, and the second was his ability.
No matter which one of these two was, he would still be able to make the stubborn lords of 49 City respect him.
"Haiyang, do you think those people who fought with us will go too?”
At this moment, a stubborn lord asked Zhang Haiyang.
"Hmph, it's good that he's here. Let me teach him how to behave.”
Zhang Haiyang threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.
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At this moment, in Li Kuiyong's house, Li Kuiyong was persuading a young man who was half a head shorter than him."Jiu 'er, don't go to the theater to buy tickets tomorrow. Those children of the quad won't let you off.”
Little Rascal's nickname was Jiu 'er. He and Li Kuiyong were childhood friends.
As for Li Kuiyong, Little Rascal regarded this friend of his very highly. It could be said that Li Kuiyong was Little Rascal's only friend.
"Would I, the little bastard, be afraid of those stubborn masters of the courtyard? They were all cowards.”
When Little Rascal heard Li Kuiyong persuading him not to go to the theater to buy tickets, he was worried that he would be surrounded by those stubborn bastards. His tone was filled with disdain towards those young masters of the quad.
After that, Little Rascal continued,"Kuiyong, do I have to pay for my own tickets to watch a Ballet performance? He could just take it directly from those stubborn masters.”
"No, I'll go tomorrow too. At least I can help you.”
Li Kuiyong spoke when he heard Little Rascal's words.
"You can't go. Your family, your aunt, and your siblings all depend on you.”
When Little Rascal heard that Li Kuiyong wanted to accompany him to the theater, he directly rejected him.
"Jiu 'er, I know what I'm doing. One of my classmates invited me to the theater tomorrow. He's from the quad.”
Li Kuiyong recalled that Zhong Yuemin was looking for him this afternoon.
(I want to ask, is there anyone watching? This collection is so heartbreaking!
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