"Oh. I glanced at Zhang Na impatiently, and continued to crouch down and look up at others playing basketball.

"Poor, you're making a mistake again, don't you understand me?" Zhang Na saw that I didn't pay attention to her, walked up to me, and kicked me in the ass.

"Are you itching there again? I didn't count the last time I was in the classroom?" I frowned and looked at her, waved my hand, and said coldly, "Stay away, look at you!"

"You!" Zhang Na probably didn't expect me to dare to be so hard, and she didn't react for a while, and her angry lips couldn't help trembling.

I slowly got up from the ground, glanced up and down Zhang Na a few times as if playfully, and finally my eyes stayed on her undulating chest, pouting and smiling, "What am I, have you forgotten your identity again?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Na had a look of incredulity on her face, and several of her classmates stood around her, all of whom looked at me like a beggar in disbelief.

"Isn't my Mandarin standard enough?" I held my head high and smiled at Zhang Na with a haughty face, others may not know what's going on, but the person in question, Zhang Na, must understand why I'm so awesome.

Zhang Na's two eyes were round, and after a while, she was covered with a layer of mist, like a little she-wolf eager to tear me apart, her small breasts, which were much fuller than her peers, were even more together at the moment, which was particularly eye-catching.

"What are you looking at? "What are you looking at?" I patted the pocket of my pants, pretending to be pulling out my phone.

Zhang Na sniffled vigorously, then stomped her foot and walked towards the school commissary with an aggrieved face.

"Wow, Song Kang, why did you become so awesome after I haven't seen you for a few days?"

"Don't you know that Zhang Na is now dating a madman?"

"Song Kang hurry up and run, the madman is no longer studying now, and he walks around the gate of our school every day!" After Zhang Na left, all the students in our class surrounded me and made a noise, some of them really discouraged me, and more people actually just had the attitude of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal.

No matter what these people really think, since there is an opportunity to make a name for themselves in school, I will naturally not let it go, I cleared my throat, glanced ambiguously at Zhang Na who entered the commissary, raised my voice and said: "My relationship with Nana, you don't understand! Don't worry, I let her go east, she will never dare to go west!"

Some people say that the school is a copy of a small society, but in fact, it is more cruel than the society, because there is a group of half-grown children who only know destruction, but do not know how to forbear, and the reactions of the world are more incisive.

Yu Guang glanced at the faces of these people, their real thoughts, I have a full view, there is a saying called "see through but don't say through, continue to be friends", since these people are not even friends, then there is no need to "explain through".

After a while, Zhang Na really honestly held the bottle of Coke and walked back, reluctantly threw it to me, and then glared at me again, and then shook the waist of the water snake and walked towards the teaching building.

"Wow, Brother Kang is awesome!" The students around me once again crowded around me and gave a hypocritical compliment, assuming that Zhang Na gave me a slap in the face today, these people would also praise me, but they were on Zhang Na's side, this is the reality.

I think I'm almost ready, with a Coke bottle in one hand and a pocket in the other, ready to climb out of school.

"Song Kang!" Who knew that I had just gotten under the wall of the school, and a majestic voice came from behind me, and I couldn't help but shudder, and after hesitating for a long time, I turned my head and said with a dry smile, "Teacher Zhang..."

The person who called me was none other than our homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhang, who was a middle-aged man in his forties who was a little depressed, belonging to the kind of middle-of-the-road elements who were waiting for retirement in school, and for an inconspicuous ordinary student like me, as long as it was not too excessive, he generally turned a blind eye.

"Teacher, you just called me?" I touched the back of my head and walked up to him in embarrassment.

"Xiaokang, how are things going at home? Are your parents okay?" Mr. Zhang stroked a few hairs in the center of his head, and actually showed me an approachable smile.

No, there are definitely ghosts, Mr. Zhang has a special power eye, and he will only show such a smile to those top students in the class, and he has always played the role of a "strict teacher" for me who asks for money and no money, and has no grades.

"Almost, teacher, I haven't been in class for a few days because..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you have something at home, you will be busy first, by the way, isn't your uncle the director of our county bureau of culture and education, in a few days the teacher will have a birthday, can you see if you can invite him to appreciate the light?" Teacher Zhang hurriedly waved his hand, smiling as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"Uncle, Director of Culture and Education?" I was a little confused for a moment.

"Xiaokang, the teacher admits that he didn't care enough about you before, but you also hide that the teacher is very bitter, just ask for a leave, where do you need the director to call in person..."Teacher Zhang almost grovelled and patted me on the shoulder, and then walked towards the school gate with a very familiar look on my shoulder, "In the future, when you go back to school, you will go from the main gate, if the security guard stops you, you can call me..."

Until I walked out of the school gate, my brain hadn't reacted, and I stupidly bent down to the head teacher to say goodbye, "Thank you, teacher!"

"You're welcome, call the teacher at any time if you need to, remember to celebrate the teacher's birthday in a few days...", the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, waved his hand indifferently, and then walked back to the school with a smile on his face.

Looking at his back as he turned away, I probably figured out what happened, and it is estimated that the Yellow Emperor's gang did not know how to get the director of the county bureau of culture and education to help me make a phone call to ask for leave, so our head teacher will judge my attitude towards me.

In this way, it seems that the skills of the Yellow Emperor's gang are indeed beyond my imagination, but why would such a group of capable people hold on to me, a poor boy who has no eggs?

I couldn't figure it out and just didn't think about it, I shook my head, aimed in the direction and walked towards the "Cannon Street", there were still several hours before the appointment to meet the Yellow Emperor at nine o'clock in the evening, and all I needed to do in front of me was not to be caught by the police.

"Cannon Street" is as lively as ever, and many students and delinquent teenagers hang out in the streets of hotels, Internet cafes, game halls and other places, and people like me are not conspicuous.

With a fluke attitude, I wanted to go to Xie Zeyong's billiard hall again to see if there would be anyone, but just halfway through, I was chased by a group of teenagers on motorcycles from behind.

After blocking me in a corner, six or seven young men with iron pipes all surrounded me with a smile, the leader of the guy with a small flat head and a black mask on his face, it was the madman himself, I hadn't seen him for a few days, he looked more social than before, he was dressed in a black leather jacket and leather pants with a punk flavor, and several shiny stud earrings on his ears.

"Rubbish, I've been looking for you for a long time, thinking that you won't dare to come to school in your life. The madman shook the iron pipe in one hand and pointed at me with the other and sneered.

I pretended to be scared, and retreated, but my eyes were looking around for a chance to escape, experience is a precious thing, if it were not for the near-hellish torture of these few days, my first reaction to such a situation would definitely be to hold my head, followed by resignation and despair.

But now it's different, the Yellow Emperor tortured me so much, he couldn't kill me, and besides, these unruly gangsters in front of me.

"Waste, what about your two brothers, shout out, let's do it!" Seeing that I didn't squeak, the madman laughed even more arrogantly, and poked me in the chest with an iron pipe.

"Brother Madman, I don't dare... Leave me alone!" I half-curled up on the ground and begged him for mercy, but the small fork in my sleeve had slowly slipped into my palm.