Siheyuan: Stop me after school? Beat him until he cries
2 What’s wrong with me bullying you when you’re in first grade?

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The kid who pulled Liu Fan out of the classroom was called Cui Zhanzhan, and he was also a child from the Siheyuan.

Moreover, Cui Zhanzheng was also the son of a rolling mill worker.

No!

It should be said that the students at Hongxing Road Primary School were basically the children of the rolling mill workers.

The rolling mill was a steel mill.

The rolling mill that He Yuzhu and the others were at was only the third rolling mill.

There were more than 7,000 employees in all the rolling and steel factories, and there were nearly 20,000 family members behind them.

In such a huge group, there was naturally a primary school that belonged to them.

Not only did the steel mill have a primary school, but it also had a library, hospital, cinema, canteen, swimming pool, basketball court, and so on.

They all belonged to the factory.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Yan Bugui was also an employee of the steel mill.

"Liu Fan, do you have Erhe Noodles Mantou?”Cui Zhanzheng pulled Liu Fan away and asked,""I heard them say that your family is the poorest, right?”

Err…

Liu Fan touched his forehead and thought,"Do you have to be so direct?"

However, Cui Zhanzheng was right.

Liu Fan's family was indeed the poorest in the entire Siheyuan.

His father died early, and his mother worked in the rolling mill like Qin Huairu. However, his mother, Wang Mei, was not working in the workshop. Instead, she was working as a nurse in the infirmary.

In this factory where production was everything, Wang Mei was considered a peripheral existence. Her salary was even lower than Qin Huairu's 27.50 yuan, only 22 yuan.

Moreover, because there were no elders at home to help, Wang Mei could not do a lot of needlework. She could only go to the clothing store to buy clothes, or she had to ask others to help make clothes.

In any case, the expenses were huge.

In addition to these, Wang Mei's body was not very good and she often took medicine.

Liu Fan was indeed too poor!

However, Liu Fan smiled." I used to be poor. Now that I'm here, I'm not poor anymore. I brought the System with me."

I have a huge amount of resources in my system.

"I guess so!" Liu Fan replied awkwardly.

It was about four to five hundred meters from the school to the courtyard house.

Not far, but not near either.

In the middle, apart from walking along Red Star Road, there was also a section of the wasteland.

The surroundings were quiet. The withered grass around him almost hid Liu Fan's 1.3-meter-tall body.

"Fanfan, your pencil case is so beautiful!”"Where did you buy it? I'll ask my mom to buy me a pencil case like this!" Cui Zhanzhan asked again.”

"The department store, I guessed!" Liu Fan said casually.”

Liu Fan had just started school when his mother, Wang Mei, bought him a beautiful pencil case as a gift. On it was an animation of Sun Wukong causing a ruckus in the sky. There was also a multiplication table inside.

When he took it out in class today, many children were envious.

Cui Zhanzheng was one of them.

He had made up his mind to ask his father to buy one for him when he got home. He also wanted the stationery case of Sun Wukong's Uproar in Heaven.

Halfway through the wasteland, there was a huge downhill.

After going downhill and then going uphill, they would reach the main road.

Then, he walked along the main road and went straight to the Siheyuan.

However, the problem was that Liu Fan had just gone downhill when he encountered a tiger blocking his path.

The stick was holding his sister, Little Dang, and was waiting at the bottom of the slope.

" He's here..." Little Dang was carrying a small red bag. When he saw Liu Fan, he quickly pointed and said,""Brother…his pencil case is very beautiful. I want that kind of pencil case!”

This…

Cui Zhanzheng grabbed Liu Fan and whispered,""Oh no, it's a joke…They want your pencil case!”

"The boy is a fifth-year student. He's very ruthless!”

"Let's run!"

Cui Zhanzheng pulled Liu Fan and wanted to run back.

However, Liu Fan did not move.

Stick meme?

Little Dang?

This year was 1968. The boy looked like he was 11 or 12 years old and was in the fifth grade of Hongxing Road Primary School.

Little Dang was the same age as Liu Fan, seven years old and in the first grade.

The two of them were in the same class, so Little Dang also knew that Liu Fan had a beautiful pencil case.

"I advise you not to run!" The stick was fat and strong from eating. It directly stopped the two of them."Liu Fan…you're just a first-year kid and you still dare to run away from me?”

"Let me tell you, if you dare to run away today, I'll f * cking kill you when I see you tomorrow.”

"That's right!" Xiao Dang, who was carrying a small red school bag, had a sharp and mean look on her face. She looked at Liu Fan and pouted."My brother is really amazing. He's invincible in the school. If you obediently hand over your pencil case, I won't hit you today!”

"Why don't I beat you up first and then snatch your pencil case!”

Although Little Dang was only seven years old, his words were very powerful!

Liu Fan did not speak.

"Don't tell your mom when you get home," Little Dang continued. If she asks, just say that you lost your pencil case. If you dare to say that we took it for you, be careful not to beat you to death!”

Heh…

Don't say it!

This Little Dang was really meticulous.

Bang...

On the other side, the stick had already thrown his bag on the ground.

He sneered and approached Liu Fan.

Liu Fan was only 1.3 meters tall in his first year.

He was a fifth-year student, twelve years old, and was already more than 1.5 meters tall, a full head taller than Liu Fan.

The key was that Liu Fan was even thinner than a stick.

In front of the huge body of the stick, Liu Fan seemed even weaker.

"Take out your pencil case…"

More and more children passed by and stopped to watch.

No one dared to offend the punks.

This was a fifth-grade big shot.

"Awesome!" Cui Zhanzhan mustered up his courage and said," The pencil case belongs to Liu Fan. You want your grandmother to buy one for you, but you ask Liu Fan for it. Isn't that bullying?"”

"Bullying?"

The meme laughed." Bullying?"

"I'm dying of laughter…You said I'm a bully!”

"I'm just a fifth-year student. What's wrong with bullying you first-years?”

"What can you brats do to me?”

"When I was in the first grade, I was also bullied by the fifth grade, so it's only right for me to bully you now!”

"I'll say one last thing!" The stick stared at Liu Fan with a dead heart." Give me the pencil case. If you don't, I'll beat you up first!"”

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