The King’s Game

To say that this tattoo shop is also a little famous in the capital of Beijing, and the customers are always there. The guests who have tattooed here do not say good after seeing the finished product.

"Zhao Ge, are you serious? Otherwise, the younger brother will recommend you. How do you see the pattern of this blue dragon white tiger? This pattern is a new design. The store has not printed any other guests yet." The tattoo shop owner smashed. Picking up the hand and looking at the tall man who is more than one meter tall in front of him, his face almost didn't hold on.

"What Qinglong White Tiger." Zhao Xun frowned, and the rather fierce looks looked even more uncomfortable under this expression. He waved his hand in disgust. "If you don't print this, just follow what I just said. Little ducks, bunny, whatever, look must not be scary."

This Qinglong white tiger looked fierce than the tiger head of his previous pattern, and certainly could not be tattooed.

At this time, several other people in the same group followed and thought about it. Liu Cheng suddenly said: "There are many children who like the baby now...? Yellow, what baby is going to the sea."

"Sponge baby." Another black suit next to Liu Cheng said.

"Oh yes, SpongeBob, Lao Zhao, you are not as good as this pattern." The other party said that the tiger's head on the back of his hand was too fierce to scare his young master. Liu Cheng felt that it would be better to change his own young master.

Zhao Xun thought about it and thought it would work, but when he was ready to talk to the store about the matter, the latter first intercepted his idea.

"Don't, don't leave Zhao Ge, I will give you a little rabbit, the rabbit looks good... Absolutely not scary." This conversation can't be heard, only twenty-five tattoo shop owners who are under 30 years old are the first to take the lead. One step, the smile on the face was a little harder than it was just now.

The owner himself is the best tattoo artist in this tattoo shop. He gives a tough guy with a tall, strong, and fierce tough guy with a bunny on his back. After the tattoo is finished, he looks at the results. The tattoo shop owner always feels how to see it. Not right. Especially when the other tattoos of the other party have not been washed out, the contrast is more complicated.

It takes at least a month to wash the tattoo. Now, in the tall black suit in front of the owner, the back of the right hand is a fierce tiger head, but the back of the left hand is a rabbit. The other party seems to be quite satisfied with this, and the tattoo shop owner has to silently not speak.

At this time, in the capital of the province, in the capital of Beijing, the indulgence of staying in the kindergarten like the self-owned bamboo horse is quite independent, and it is completely different from the compilation of the children who are surrounded by children.

Like the same table, like a table, sitting in a small chair, quietly holding a cat-like plush doll, no matter whether it is quiet or noisy, this young group’s face is stretched. It is a expressionless expression and is not interested in the ongoing collective activities.

The appearance is particularly good-looking, and by this natural advantage, there are actually many children who want to play with Shen Hao in the class. But the infancy is a period of sensitivity to the things that are felt. These little radish heads have a natural instinct for the coldness felt from the sinking, and many of them rest their minds.

There are not many small radish heads that can have cold-resistant physique and the other side to talk, and these few cold-resistant young corps do not know how to treat each other as their own boss after some contact with Shen Yu. What they say to them is more useful than the teacher.

At this time, most of the small radish heads in the class were gathered together to play. At this time, Lin Biao, who used to be a bully at home, put the goal on the sinking body of a person sitting in the last row of chairs. There are only a few people in the boys who are still not convinced of him. These people are still on the side of Shen Yu, and of course he has to do something to establish his position.

"Hey." Lin Biao used to pat the other's table in the past, but this did not get any response, so he repeated the action more hard.

Even so, Lin Biao only saw the young group sitting in the seat raise his eyes and sneak a glimpse of him. Only then he took his eyes back and apparently did not intend to pay attention to him.

"Hey, I’m holding a plush doll all day, are you a girl?” Seeing the cheese cat figurine held in his arms by the opposite young group, Lin Biao suddenly took the opportunity to move, and he jerked his hand from the other hand. The plush doll grabbed it. After grabbing his hand, he smiled smugly: "Let me play."

A few radishes who regard Shen Shen as the boss will not do it, but the object is the little bully in the class. They have to think about what they want to do.

I just got together and went to tell the teacher together, but a few small radish heads just ran to the teacher's side and did not take a few steps, I heard a burning pain from the small bully in the class. When they turned back and looked back, they saw Lin’s little bully sitting down on the ground, and a faint red face on the chubby face was just freshly printed.

The sudden attack was awkward, and the plush doll that had just been robbed in the hand had been taken back by the other party. After the reaction, Lin Xiaobawang burst into tears on the ground.

Of course, this cries quickly recruited the head teacher who was organizing the activity. When the class teacher hurriedly ran on the flat shoes, Lin Biao saw the other party and immediately cried even louder. He cried and told the class teacher: "Teacher Hey... he beat me!"

The class teacher felt a little confused about the scene at hand. In her memory, the young group holding a plush doll is a very quiet and obedient character, unlike the act of taking the initiative to beat people. Although the Lin family's little bully has more convergence in front of her, the class teacher still knows that the other person's personality is more overbearing, but now the opponent's face is indeed a red stamp that has been beaten.

In any case, I still have to appease the other party first. The class teacher screamed so that Lin Biao wouldn’t cry, but the latter seemed very unruly and cried more and more loudly.

"Cry can't let you call back. The teacher will educate him not to beat people, let him apologize to you, don't cry, okay?" While calming Lin Jiaxiao, the class teacher turned his head and asked for a small face. The other party standing on the side is going on, but the other person looked at the round black eyes and stood still.

The other party first grabbed his cheese cat doll. This kind of behavior to the teacher complained that he would not do it. He just glanced at Lin Biao, who was crying very loud and loud.

"It is Lin Biao who first went to grab the aunt's things." I recognized that as a few radishes of the buddies, they stood up and collectively complained.

The young class teacher who was newly appointed soon couldn’t help but have some headaches. The little bully of Lin’s family is now crying to tell the parents. The parents of the other party are obviously the type of child-loving children. If you look at the child's character, you will know that if the other party goes back to a complaint, then the parents of the other party will be allowed to go to the kindergarten to discuss the argument.

After that, it was really the development that the class teacher imagined. Lin Biao’s parents came to the kindergarten together and asked her to let the children who beat their children drop out. The parents who sent the children to this kindergarten are all people with heads and faces outside. It is not worthwhile to offend, and this level of fight obviously does not meet the dropout standards. The class teacher has to rush to get through the class files. The family phone, let the other parents come over and negotiate with Lin Biao's parents to solve the problem.

The home phone was answered by the butler. After listening to the situation stated by the head teacher, the housekeeper relayed the matter to his master.

"Small sly." Shen Laozi recruited his own baby, and considered the sentence, and asked the other party in a mild tone: "Your class teacher said, you are fighting with a child in the class? Can you tell Grandpa what the reason is? ?"

I don't think that my nephew will beat people for no reason. Shen is not busy at this time. It is wrong to beat people, but he also has to look at what the cause is.

The person who asked was his grandfather. The young group who was recruited from this place looked up. The small face that looked good and had a little baby fat was stretched. From the dark eyes, he could still see the serious look. "He took it away." This, I have to borrow to play."

This refers to the plush doll that the other party raised up. Shen’s father paused his movements, then raised his hand and pinched his beard and said, “Well, Grandpa knows.”

"Ahuai sent, don't give others." After Shen's father turned his head, this young group was rare to make such a vivid expression of frowning.

"Well, I can't give it to others." Shen’s father reached out and touched the top of his grandson’s grandson and told the butler to prepare the car. Kindergarten, he can get a personal look at the old bones and talk to the opposite parents.

Shen Laozi has figured out the passing of things. Simply put, a little radish head has nothing to look for to grab the things of his family. After the things are robbed, his family will hit each other.

To be honest, it is okay to say that eccentricity, Shen’s father does not think that his grandson is wrong. It’s really wrong to beat people, but retrospectively, the old lord thought that the small radish head that had been beaten by his nephew was too picky, but he chose this plush doll to grab...

This is a cat-like plush doll, but his own nephew is holding a baby who refuses to let go every day. When he left Yujing, the other’s little bamboo horse was given to him when he said goodbye. Even his grandfather didn't have to touch this baby, let alone outsiders.

"Master, why do you have to leave you?" was placed in the same car, the butler wearing a formal tuxedo slightly lowered his head.

"The other party named the parents, and then I said that the old bones have moved less since the visit to the capital, and the activities are good." Still in a Tang suit, Shen’s face is much flatter than usual, "by the way." I also went to see and see how many people who want to drop out of school in our family."

In the kindergarten office, Lin Biao’s parents have been seated next to the class teacher, waiting for the parents of the children who are playing their children.

After waiting for a few minutes, the child's parents did not wait, Lin Biao's father Lin Jingting was eye-catching to see the old man in Tang suit who walked into the office.

It was Shen’s father, Shen’s father, who was recognized by the clothes and appearance of Lin Xiao, and Lin’s father stood up. This is a character that is not easy to see on weekdays. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental in the kindergarten. I didn't think about the reason. On the face of Lin's father, he smiled and stepped closer to try to talk to the other party.

Lin Jia is considered a newcomer in this capital, and the recent development momentum is also prosperous, but it is obviously not enough to compare with some families with heavy background. Shen’s family was originally in Beijing, but even if it was changed, Shen’s family was still a big family.

Close to the old man in the Tang suit, Lin’s father just took a smile and prepared himself to introduce himself. He heard Shen’s father say: “You are the father of Lin Biao, my sister’s nephew has beaten your little doll, this is my first generation. He sincerely apologizes to you. But it seems that it is not very appropriate to drop out of school. We can negotiate another suitable solution. What do you think?"

The smile on Lin’s father’s face was stiff, and he looked at the old man who was calm and calm, and his heart stunned.

The word "parent" instinctively entered the parents and watched Shen’s father come to the office. Lin’s father did not have the other person’s consciousness of being a parent. There are so many people surnamed Shen in the world, how can their sons conflict with this Shen family? ?