As soon as Guan Jiajie said this, the two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and laughed a few times.

Lu Fan pointed at Guan Jiajie's nose, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Okay, Lao Tzu will give you a chance to come to the county No. 2 Middle School to find me." My name is Lu Fan, I am not afraid of death, I will come to No. 2 Middle School, Lao Tzu will wait for you. After saying that, the two threw down a mocking expression, turned their heads and left.

As soon as he took a step, Lu Fan seemed to think of something, turned around, and said with a wicked smile: "Anyway, it's all about revenge, so it's better to let you hate me more." Saying that, he flew up and kicked Guan Jiajie's stomach hard, and then went to chase Duan Qing.

Guan Jiajie was kicked back a few steps by this flying foot and fell to the ground. Seeing that the two had run away, they simply lay on the ground and did not stand up. Counting "three slaps, four feet" in my heart

Then he suddenly had sharp eyes, gritted his teeth, and popped out a few words from between his teeth, "Lu Fan, Lao Tzu will definitely seek revenge on you." Tenfold return. ”

"Guan Jiajie, are you okay? What's wrong with you? At this time, a chubby boy came to him, saw his eyes that were almost spurting blood, as if he was really frightened, and subconsciously took a step back.

After making sure that this person was his little friend again, he walked over and reached out to pull him by the arm, trying to help him up.

"I'm fine, Zhao Bo, you don't have to worry about me. Guan Jiajie's eyes remained unchanged and sat up. His eyes were still staring at the two blurred backs in the distance.

"It's okay to get up quickly! It's not good for people to see it, you hurry up." Zhao Bo was still pulling him desperately.

"Zhao Bo, I'm going to kill him, and him. I'm going to kill them. Guan Jiajie pointed fiercely at the two backs in the distance, gritting his teeth and shouting.

"Don't be impulsive! They're gangsters, we can't do them. Bear with me!" Zhao Bo hurriedly comforted.

"it, I, Guan Jiajie, swear I'll kill them. I'm going to take the second high school exam, go to their turf and kill them. If this oath is violated, Lao Tzu will be a descendant of the Guan family in vain. Guan Jiajie was still sitting there, babbling like crazy.

At this time, the little men and women who were chatting carefree in the woods were shocked by this scene that was close to a terrifying live broadcast and began to leave one after another.

Looking at the eyes that looked at him here, Zhao Bo became even more anxious, and dragged Guan Jiajie's arm even more desperately, begging: "Okay, listen to you." You just need to get up, and I will take the second middle school with you. ”

Guan Jiajie was overjoyed, turned his head and grabbed Zhao Bo's arm with both hands, and asked excitedly, "Really, will you help me? Is what you said true?" Then he jumped up and held Zhao Bo's fat hand tightly.

After seeing the dead friend in front of him who grew up with him, he couldn't help but be discouraged again.

Zhao Bo is only 1.6 meters tall, and he is chubby, naïve, and he looks like a bully. But when I stood up, I couldn't sit down again.

So the two of them had their own hearts and slowly walked out of the grove.

However, it was such a simple Zhao Bo who really boosted Guan Jiajie's courage, allowing him to break through his timidity, and he was out of control from then on. That's an afterword.

Since that afternoon, Duan Qing has never spoken to Guan Jiajie again.

Of course, Guan Jiajie didn't have the face to take the initiative to say something to the girl, so he could only secretly look at the girl's back during class time, hating himself for being incompetent.

As for that day, after Duan Qing left, what happened after Lu Fan chased him out. Guan Jiajie doesn't need to know.

But this hatred was deeply imprinted in his heart like a knife, and now Duan Qing ignored him, it didn't matter. When he arrived at the second middle school and beat Lu Fan's bastard to his knees and begged for mercy, he went to ask Duan Qing's forgiveness. Thinking about it, Duan Qing would definitely praise him for being amazing.

The high school entrance examination came instantly, and Guan Jiajie played quite well. I took a casual look at the score when evaluating it, and the score was definitely above 550.

This score has reached the score line of the first middle school in previous years, and it is not a problem to take the second middle school exam.

So Guan Jiajie resolutely applied for the second middle school, because Duan Qing did not discuss with him about applying for the first middle school.

But that's fine, it is estimated that Duan Qing is going to go to middle school.

Then after defeating Lu Fan, he passed the good news to her to No. 1 Middle School.

When he was in junior high school, Lu Fan was one year higher than them, and if he was really in the second middle school, he would definitely be able to find him in the second year of high school.

It has been several days since the holiday, but Guan Jiajie's anger at being humiliated for the first time has not been extinguished, but has burned more and more. He suddenly had the illusion that he was supposed to be like this, not the cowardly boy he used to be.

One day, when he learned that his neighbor's big brother who had just gone to college had returned, he hurried over to make small talk to him. In fact, I mainly want to hear him tell some things about county high schools.

From his account, Guan Jiajie learned the complete version of the various high schools in the county described by Duan Qing.

The full text is like this: the hooligans in the first and the thieves in the second, and the gangsters in the third and fourth are flying all over the sky.

That big brother was a good student and graduated from No. 1 middle school.

I don't know much about those gangsters. Just persuaded him that high school is the most important stage in life, and it is the best way out for ordinary children to put their minds on studying and get into a university well.

Regarding the educational conversation in the second half, Guan Jiajie didn't pay much attention to it, but thinking of the fame of the major high schools, he felt that he was wrong to apply for the second middle school.

Comparatively speaking, the gangsters in the other three high schools are stronger than those in the second high school. But on the other hand, this just proves that Lu Fan is not a big gangster, right?

At the beginning of the more than 70-day summer vacation, Guan Jiajie told himself that he could not be mediocre and waste his youth, and he had to do something.

But he couldn't stand Zhao Bo's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and the kid kept dragging him to the arcade.

Young people are just playful, so they come and go, and forget about some unpleasant things.

In the first few days, the two went to play "Three Kingdoms" almost every day to clear the customs and "Hell Gate" to clear the customs, and then left satisfied.

Later, as I became more and more experienced, I consumed less and less game currency, and the time became shorter and shorter.

What should I do? Easy to do, isn't there a lot of arcade machines in the game hall? Play one by one, and if you can't do it, you can play billiards.

In short, every afternoon must be spent playing.

Those days were really the pinnacle of life for the two.

I watched TV every night until midnight and got up close to noon. After lunch, I went out to play, didn't come home until dark, and continued to watch TV after dinner.

Just when Guan Jiajie was muddy every day, enjoying this kind of erosive life, carefree and unable to extricate himself...

"Brothers, fight!"

At the command of the leader, dozens of people rushed over with sticks in hand.

Shouting and killing!

The people on the other side were also unambiguous, and took up the weapons in their hands to fight.

A man with long hair covering his eyes with his head down, his back against the front of a car, chewed a few times in his mouth, and blew a bubble.

He crossed his hands over his chest, and through the cracks in his hair, watched his brothers scuffle over there.

After looking at it for a while, I saw him slowly walk to the back of a car, open the trunk, and take out a long knife from inside.

The "brush" pulled out a section, the blade was shiny, and a smell of blood mixed with murderous aura came out, and even the whole car moved.

The man raised the corners of his mouth, closed the knife in his hand, turned around and leaned back on the car, and continued to chew gum leisurely.

There were several people standing beside him, all of them carrying knives, watching the battle scene with nervous expressions.

One of them said a little anxiously, "Brother Jie, we only have ten minutes. If you can't hold each other down, the people from your husband's family will arrive. ”

The man nodded silently, shook up the long bangs in front of him, straightened his body and stretched a long lazy waist. His eyes immediately became extremely sharp, like two sword stabs shooting towards the crowd in the melee.

I saw him chew it twice, spit out the contents of his mouth, and said coldly: "You stay here and don't move, give me three minutes." ”

When the people next to him heard this, it seemed that something was wrong, and they all shouted: "Brother Jie, Brother Jie, you..."

Before the words fell, I saw his feet speed up and rush into the melee.

Pull out the long knife in your hand as you run, and throw it off the scabbard one by one. He began to slash the wrist of the opponent's weapon like a madman, his speed was quite fast, and everyone was in the scuffle, almost defenseless.

The man was holding a knife in both hands, and he was majestic, and everywhere he went, there was a stream of blood.

There was a wail, and then the weapons in the hands of the men fell to the ground, each clutching their injured arms and roaring angrily. But they watched the blood collapse helplessly, and some even knelt on the ground and cried.

The scene that was originally unbearable and intractable for a while was instantly controlled by him alone.

And the man shuttled through the crowd, for the other party, was undoubtedly a demon, a terrible ogre.

Looking at the faces that were painfully distorted by injuries, and the eyes that were glazed by fear, in exchange for only a slight smile from the man.

And just as the man was frantically slashing, a small wind suddenly blew up his hair covering his face, and that face was revealed.

That person turned out to be Guan Jiajie?!

Ah?!————h

Guan Jiajie sat up suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, I was stimulated by the light outside the window. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked around in a panic.

Nothing has changed around him, it's still his bedroom.

A terrible dream, but it doesn't seem to be just a dream.

How could it be just a dream?!

He has now applied for the county No. 2 middle school, and it is inevitable that he will be admitted, so it is inevitable to go to school.

During this leisurely time, he almost forgot that there was a kid named Lu Fan waiting for him to die.

In the dream, you can be majestic and kill your opponent crying dad and calling your mother.

But in reality, what is he capable of?

A person who has never fought a fight, a person who has never even touched a knife, not to mention physical fitness, let alone the courage to cut people, not to mention...

Thinking of this, Guan Jiajie raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

He couldn't forget Lu Fan and his companion whose name he didn't know. Gave him three slaps and four feet, and in full view.

The beating is small, but the face is big.

This revenge is not avenged for a man!

Guan Jiajie secretly vowed again that he must be a new person, starting today.