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On the school campus.
A group of students could be found chatting on the sports field.
Gary's lazy figure was sprawled on the steps of the viewing platform. His long slender legs were extended to the bottom of the steps, making him look even taller.
On the lower steps, the younger brother, Ernest Jones, stared at him with a smile. "Sylvia just called me saying that Dad is exasperated."
"He's always angry," Gary said disapprovingly, "Is there anything he's not mad about?"
"That's true. Dad is a proud and pampered person. He just yells at everything and everyone," Ernest shrugged, "What should we do? Are we going to be punished when we go back tonight?"
"Are you afraid?" Gary raised an eyebrow at his brother.
"I'm not afraid," Ernest scoffed, "I'm not afraid that he nags at me. I'm just afraid that he might be hurt."
"There's mommy and Sylvia to comfort him," Gary was cold and indifferent.