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    In mid-May, with less than 20 days left before the college entrance examination, Shen Xiuzhu sorted out the books he had rented, and returned them with Zhang Wenbin after school.

    What Zhang Wenbin likes to read are some martial arts world novels, which are basically texts, while Shen Xiuzhu likes to read comics, hot-blooded youth comics, and of course occasionally secretly read romantic girl comics.

    There were five or six rented books in the schoolbag. Shen Xiuzhu and Zhang Wenbin went to buy a grilled sausage first. He thought Huo Shan's delicious food was so delicious that it stretched his stomach. He eats a lot recently. A root sausage wasn't enough for him to stuff between his teeth.

    Recently, he often feels that he doesn't have enough to eat. He doesn't say that he is hungry. There is no jealousy in school. He is not used to eating and has vomited many times.

    In fact, it is called grilled sausage, which is just deep-fried ham sausage. After the knife is cut on it, it is brushed with a layer of oil and spicy. It is the favorite of the students.

    After finishing the roast sausage, Shen Xiuzhu also walked to the small bookstore, and the two returned all the books. With the 50 yuan deposit returned by the bookstore owner, Shen Xiuzhu instantly felt rich and wanted to go back and buy another roast sausage.

    "Then go back quickly, I'm going back to the dormitory." Zhang Wenbin said goodbye to Shen Xiuzhu.

    Shen Xiuzhu nodded, "Yeah, see you tomorrow."

    "See you tomorrow." Zhang Wenbin waved his hand and watched Shen Xiuzhu turn the corner before heading back to school.

    After walking for a short distance, Zhang Wenbin remembered that Shen Xiuzhu said that he was going to buy sketch paper after returning the book. He probably forgot about it himself, so he hurriedly turned around and chased after Shen Xiuzhu.

    After Shen Xiuzhu turned the corner, just to be on the safe side, he stopped and stuffed 50 yuan notes into the interlayer of his schoolbag. He felt someone running behind him. He was afraid of blocking the way, so he quickly walked a few steps inside.

    In the end, he was hit by someone behind him. He thought he was still in the way, so he quickly turned around and bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry..." But before he had time to look at the

    person, he was grabbed by his right wrist, and he looked at him in horror. A dagger, glowing faintly blue under the light, is a bad guy! Want to cut his wrist!

    The gangster moves fast! Shen Xiuzhu didn't have time to think, and instinctively grabbed the dagger with his left hand...

    There was still the roar of motorbikes on the street, but in this noisy environment, Shen Xiuzhu heard the sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh... "Help! Life! Ah! Come quickly...

    "

    The man didn't expect The blade would be held by Shen Xiuzhu, he pulled it out fiercely, and blood spurted out from Shen Xiuzhu's left palm instantly, showing the depth of the wound!

    Shen Xiuzhu also saw the villain's face at this time, the face under the hat was Zhang Jian!

    Zhang Jian wanted to continue cutting Shen Xiuzhu's wrists, he didn't want to kill people, he just wanted to pick Shen Xiuzhu's tendons, so that Zhou Xuejun would have no grandson who could win the award, and Zhou Xuejun would not be able to flourish.

    I can’t blame him, Zhang Jian thought in his heart, it’s because you didn’t lend me money, which caused me to mortgage the house; He survived!

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