Behind the grandstand of the playground of Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School.

At this time, it is the quietest area in the city.

Zhao Jiangdong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and raised his foot to kick Zhang Wensheng. Zhao Jiangdong is tall and long-legged, and the space in the toilet is originally small, Zhang Wensheng has no way to retreat if he wants to dodge, not to mention that there are skins and dead dogs blocking him.

"Bang. ”

Zhang Wensheng carried it hard, and his stomach churned up in pain. At the same time, the fists of the skin and the dead dog followed, one smashed on his head, and the other beat him on the cheek, and suddenly, Zhang Wensheng's head was dizzy, and his teeth were bleeding out.

Zhang Wensheng ignored the skin and the dead dog, and his heart was full of hatred for Zhao Jiangdong, hating Zhao Jiangdong for biting him so unkindly, and he didn't even give him a chance to explain.

After Zhang Wensheng vomited a mouthful of blood, he rushed over to Zhao Jiangdong and pushed forward with Zhao Jiangdong's body. This action is a push forward for Zhang Wensheng, but for Zhao Jiangdong, it is a step back, and behind him is the position where the squatting pit is, Zhao Jiangdong's heel stumbled on the steps, and the whole person fell backwards, and sat in the pit of the squatting pit with his buttocks.

Zhao Jiangdong's three pieces of filth that had just been pulled in the squatting pit had not been washed away in time, and Zhao Jiangdong's hands that had been pushed back to support his body were inserted into the squatting pit, and one hand was inserted into the filth.

"I'm your grandma!" Zhao Jiangdong was annoyed, but he couldn't get up immediately, so he could only vent verbally.

"I'll let you bite me!" Zhang Wensheng was already in a state of madness, after he fell down with Zhao Jiangdong, he quickly got up and was about to beat Zhao Jiangdong, at this time, Pizi and the dead dog grabbed one of his arms and pulled him away.

Zhao Jiangdong got up in embarrassment, his left hand was covered with feces, but he didn't want to clean the filth on his hands immediately, but retaliated and gave Zhang Wensheng a few slaps with this hand, and the not only stuck to Zhang Wensheng's face, but also spread out, some fell on the wall, and some stuck to the skin and the clothes of the dead dog.

"Fuck I'll see you!" slapped Zhang Wensheng for a long time, Zhao Jiangdong was still angry, and then stuffed four fingers into Zhang Wensheng's mouth, "You let Lao Tzu stick shit, I'll let you eat shit!"

"I'll fuck you!" Zhang Wensheng couldn't dodge at all, so he simply opened his mouth, and when Zhao Jiangdong's hand entered his mouth, he bit it hard.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jiangdong pulled out his hand in a panic and shook it desperately, as if the pain was stuck to the hand, and it wouldn't hurt if he shook it off.

Seeing that Zhang Wensheng was so crazy, Pizi and the dead dog were even more angry, twisting Zhang Wensheng's arm with one hand, and beating Zhang Wensheng's stomach with the other hand. Zhang Wensheng couldn't withstand the beating of these two fists, his stomach turned up, and he squirted out, and the filth in his mouth sprayed the dead dog.

This time, the dead dog was even more angry, bent his knees and arched violently at Zhang Wensheng. Leather also learned the example of a dead dog.

After this round of torture, Zhang Wensheng was completely paralyzed. But Zhang Wensheng didn't beg for mercy at all, as if he was about to breathe fire in his eyes.

"Okay, listen to me again!" Zhao Jiangdong went to the handwashing place to wash his hands and made a gesture to make the skin and the dead dog stop beating.

"Brother Dong, just let him go?" asked Pizi.

"Damn," Zhao Jiangdong looked at the tooth marks on his left palm, "Let him go like this, how the am I still in No. 1 Middle School?" drag him over!"

"Brother Dong?" the dead dog didn't understand what Zhao Jiangdong meant.

"Let him eat what hasn't been washed away!" Zhao Jiangdong pointed to the filth in the squatting pit that had not yet been washed away by the water.

"Good Rat!" the dead dog smiled wickedly, very satisfied with Zhao Jiangdong's idea.

The two dragged Zhang Wensheng to the squatting pit.

"Zhao Jiangdong, unless you kill me, unless you ......"

The skin and the dead dog pressed Zhang Wensheng to the squatting pit, and a knee smacked Zhang Wensheng to kneel on the steps of the squatting pit, and at the same time pressed Zhang Wensheng's head to force Zhang Wensheng to lower his head, so that he could no longer speak.

The squatting pit used by the students is a long strip-shaped poop pit, but it is separated into small rooms with partitions, and the width is only the width of a human head, and the dead dog and the skin forcibly pressed Zhang Wensheng's forehead into the poop pit, and then continued to force it regardless of life and death, and Zhang Wensheng's whole head was completely pressed into the poop pit.

"Uh, uh-"

What Zhao Jiangdong and the three of them heard was Zhang Wensheng's incessant gagging.

"Hahahaha. Zhao Jiangdong kicked Zhang Wensheng's ass hard, "This is the end of dealing with me Zhao Jiangdong." Gone!"

Pizi and the dead dog let go of Zhang Wensheng and straightened up.

The dead dog learned from Zhao Jiangdong and gave Zhang Wensheng a look, "See if you dare to be rampant next time?"

……

Before Zhang Wensheng got out of school with a tense face, Zhong Wuqiu noticed it, and I don't know what kind of psychology he quietly followed behind Zhang Wensheng, and when Zhang Wensheng entered the toilet behind the playground stands, he hid in the grove next to the playground.

Zhong Wuqiu had a hunch that Zhang Wensheng was going to find Zhao Jiangdong.

Ten minutes later, seeing Zhao Jiangdong and Pizi and the dead dog coming out, but not seeing Zhang Wensheng come out, Zhong Wuqiu had a premonition that something was wrong, so when Zhao Jiangdong and the three of them came out of the playground, Zhong Wuqiu ran into the toilet as fast as he could.

When Zhong Wuqiu rushed into the toilet, Zhang Wensheng's head was still stuck in the toilet pit and could not be pulled out. This shows the ruthlessness of the skin and the dead dog.

Seeing this tragic situation, Zhong Wuqiu hurriedly stepped onto the platform of the pit, bent down to hold Zhang Wensheng's head with both hands, and used a lot of strength to pull Zhang Wensheng's head out of the pit.

Zhang Wensheng's face was covered with filth. The yellow filth is disgusting to look at.

"Zhang Wensheng!" Zhong Wuqiu shouted.

"Zhong Wuqiu, fuck, are you here to see my jokes?" Zhang Wensheng shook off Zhong Wuqiu's arm and went straight to the faucet. When he arrived at the faucet, Zhang Wensheng buried his whole head under the faucet, and kept vomiting, but he couldn't vomit anything.

"Why did I come to see your joke?" Zhong Wuqiu said, "I think you will be in a bad mood after you go to the police station and come back, I am afraid that you will do something extreme after school, so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect you to come to find Zhao Foye." ”

"Are you happy to see me like this?" Zhang Wensheng said still very hostile.

"I really didn't mean that," Zhong Wuqiu patiently explained, "I didn't expect Zhao Jiangdong to be so ruthless. Are you feeling better?"

"Damn, how can I get better? my intestines almost threw up. ”

"Call your dad, Wen Sheng, it's too much for Zhao Jiangdong to bully people like this. Zhong Wuqiu said cautiously.

"Click, my dad doesn't believe me at all. Zhang Wensheng still has hatred for his father.

"You've been repaired so badly, how can he ignore you? Why don't I help you fight?"

"No, I don't. Zhang Wensheng decisively rejected Zhong Wuqiu, and then dialed a phone call, "Hey, Dad?"

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Cheng asked on the phone.

", I was pressed into the poop pit by Zhao Jiangdong and vomited all the things in my stomach. Zhang Wensheng's eyes moistened because of his father's phone call. People are often the most vulnerable at this time.

"What?" Zhang Cheng's decibels suddenly increased tenfold.

"I was pressed into the pit by Zhao Jiangdong, it is a dung pit!"

"Fuck, this damn is too much! I'm going to take someone to find him!"

Ten minutes later, a commercial vehicle carrying five or six people rushed into Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School.

At this time, Zhang Wensheng had been helped by Zhong Wuqiu on the cement road to the canteen.

"Son," Zhang Cheng believed what his son said when he saw his son's wet hair, "Which direction did Zhao Jiangdong go?"

"He should have gone in the direction of the cafeteria. Zhang Wensheng said.

……

Under a plane tree, Zhao Jiangdong could see clearly the six or seven people who rushed over, frowned and said to Pizi: "Let's go, let's go hide for a while." ”