When I was in the third year of junior high school, I went to the police station once because a transfer student came to the second year of junior high school and lit a cigarette at the school gate. I saw that he was unhappy, and said, "I just turned around and smoked at the school gate, so arrogant." The man frowned at me and said, "Are you not convinced?" ”

Although I was the one who provoked me, I was also a romantic figure in the school, and I was still very angry when I was suddenly scolded like this. That afternoon, I gathered a group of people to beat him up at the school gate after school. I waited for a long time and didn't wait for him to come out. As a result, the student in his class told me that B had asked for leave this afternoon and did not come. It can make me depressed. Playing games at home at night, while calling, a phone call came in. The monkey told me that the kid was in an Internet café, and told me to go and beat him. I quickly gathered the staff. Two gangsters who dropped out of junior high school were also called.

As soon as I entered the Internet café, I saw the man playing a game with a cigarette in his mouth, and there were already about a dozen of us here. I thought, there are a lot of people in the Internet café, there is surveillance, and it is not good to play in it. I went and patted the student and asked him to come out and talk. He saw that it was me and asked me what I was doing out there. I said it was okay and just chatted. He had already seen the person behind me, and he was stunned on the spot, but there were so many buddies behind me, he had to come out if he didn't come out. The monkey drove me to an alley at the back door of the Internet café.

The two social big brothers couldn't wait for a long time, so they gave the transfer student a slap when they went up. Kicked a few times to make him honest in the future. I didn't move the whole time, laughing and watching him get beaten. A bigwig. Seeing that he didn't resist, everyone was ready to leave, but the transfer student was a little unconvinced, "Who are you?" The two social brothers turned around and kicked again, scolding and scolding, "Who is Lao Tzu doing your chicken feathers?"

The transfer students were a little aggrieved by the beating, and everyone dispersed and looked back. He was pulling out his phone and making meaningless calls. I thought that was the end of the matter. Although I am more flamboyant, I rarely organize fights. I still feel a little uneasy. Sure enough, he was afraid of something, and the next day he heard that his family had reported the crime. The teachers got it.

The spearhead of all this is directly pointed at me "Wang Rui" I was called by the teacher to talk, biting to death the person who was not called by me, not the person I shouted, and I didn't know the person who beat him. But because the other party insisted that it was me, and kept saying that his head hurt, my head teacher had no choice but to call my dad. After my dad came, so did the homeroom teacher of the transfer students. The homeroom teacher of the transfer student is a young guy who wears glasses and gives people a treacherous feeling. Makes me very uncomfortable. When he asked me at first, I said I didn't know him, I didn't know. But he kept asking, and I was a little annoyed when I asked, because my father was on the side, so it was not easy to have a seizure. I thought to myself, there is no evidence for this anyway, so let's end it sooner. At this time, the head teacher of the transfer student asked me, "Wang Rui, then this matter has passed, can you guarantee that he will not continue to be beaten by those two people in the future?" The head teacher looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan and asked again. Got my affirmation. I found out later that I clearly said that I didn't know the person who beat him, but at this time I said that I could guarantee it, which is not an inconsistency. My father on the side also interjected many times, so that I could think clearly and talk slowly about the matter from beginning to end. As a result, I didn't even turn my mind when I fell for his tricks.

The transfer student left with his homeroom teacher, and I was slapped twice by my dad. The next day, the police station summoned them, and the incident between the two ended in a civil dispute. Although I seem to have suffered a loss, my prestige among the students is still very high. As for the transfer student, I guess I got some psychological shadows and transferred to another school. The pictures of all the teachers in our school were hung on the wall, and once the tall and thin one put a little booger on the photo of the head teacher in order to help me get angry, and it looked like a mole on the corner of his mouth. It has made our lives so much more fun.

My dad said, with your ability, I don't want to think about key high schools. However, it is slightly worse than the key high school, and it must be admitted. I thought to myself, then you really overestimate your son, your son's grades are estimated to be only in a vocational high school. Having said that, I still studied hard in my third year of junior high school, hoping to be admitted to the high school entrance examination. But I knew in my heart that I was probably going to go to vocational high school, because I had already abandoned my studies.

Maybe God is helping me. On the day the admission ticket was issued, my position was at the first table in the first group. I thought to myself that this was miserable, I didn't even have a chance to cheat, and I was sentenced to death. Everyone is looking for people in the same exam room as them, hoping to help each other during the exam. I had a glimmer of hope that I would meet a test god. Drama came. The top three girls in the school actually sat at the second table of the first group in the same examination room! This news was like receiving a great favor from Wenqu Xing to me. That girl was in the same class as me in elementary school, and she had a good relationship with me. I shook her hand excitedly, brother, I will rely on you for this exam!

When the teachers heard that the top student was sitting behind me, they panicked. They were afraid that I would affect the girl's exams. One day, my homeroom teacher, her homeroom teacher, the vice principal, and the director of the political and educational office all came to talk to me.

"Wang Rui, I know you want to copy, you can't influence others. "My homeroom teacher said the truth

"Wang Rui, when the teacher knew that you were sitting in front of her, she was still very anxious, worried about what pressure this matter would bring her, and I hope you can try not to affect her exam. Her homeroom teacher looked at me with a half-begging look.

"Teacher, don't worry, I have a number, I told her everything, let her not cover the roll to save the line, how much can be seen is my ability. Seeing that I was so knowledgeable, her homeroom teacher also smiled. "But...... "I deliberately sold a pass" Teacher, I heard that your husband is the director of XX High School, so if I can't pass the exam by then, can you help me talk about it." ”

"With your Wang Rui's ability, you are still afraid that you will not be able to pass the XX, I don't believe it myself, don't worry, it is not as difficult as you think, you will definitely be able to pass the exam." "I played Tai Chi with her homeroom teacher, and I repeatedly promised that it would not affect Xueba's exam, so she left with confidence.

The vice principal is Xueba's math teacher, and I also packed a ticket with him, which will definitely not affect Xueba's exam. The head of the Political and Educational Affairs Department came to me with some interest. The director of the Political and Educational Affairs Department has a spring in his name, and I usually call him Brother Chun. At that time, there was a popular saying: Brother Xinchun, get eternal life.

"Brother Rui, the high school entrance examination is still a bit strict, you keep a low profile. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Chun, it's not the first time I've cheated. ”

I stood on the roof of the school building with the head of the Political and Educational Office, smoking and chatting.