As soon as their leader spoke, the other three little delinquents had exaggerated expressions and almost simultaneously began wailing like ghosts. One of them said dismally, "Boss, are you sure you're not joking with us brothers?"
"Yeah, yeah, Boss! Can't we not joke around?!"
The one speaking was a little delinquent with a baby face.
"I'm not joking with you!"
Huzi straightened his face, "Aren't you worried about being caught by the police one day and then sent off to who knows where for forced labor? Besides, among the four of us,
I'm the oldest, and I'm just sixteen, while you three seem to be a year younger. I feel... I feel it's better for us to go back to school and continue studying."
"I agree with what the boss said."
It was a tall and skinny delinquent who spoke, though he was a year younger than Huzi, he was about the same height as Huzi.
"Junzi! You're just stirring things up!"
