We love fighting, and there are countless examples of fighting in the third year of high school because of "looking at you in the crowd". And this fight, I don't know the cause and effect at all, and I still don't understand who I'm going to help fight, anyway, the fight is over. The people from XX High School opposite called the brother with yellow, yellow, green and green hair in the society. We flatheads each wore a black vest. There was a "weapons team leader" who had to bring a bag of water pipes as if he were playing tricks. Each of us held the water pipe in our hands and tied our hands to the water pipe with a rope like the old boys. The young people on the other side of the society did not show weakness, scolding us for being little cubs, and the hair did not grow.

In fact, the group fight in high school is not as enthusiastic as imagined, and when there is a fight, it is basically crowded, and there is no fight at all in the back, just to make up someone's head. However, our flat-headed gang is more dazzling, and they are all at the forefront, after all, no one wants to weaken the reputation of the flat-headed gang. The young man took a long stick and stabbed and shook it at us. All of a sudden, no one rushed up to us. At this moment I saw a can on the ground, picked it up and threw it at the young man's head, just hitting him in the head, and then someone smashed the water pipe in his hand, and a group of people took advantage of the situation and swarmed up. We won the battle very quickly. We fought in the community, which attracted a lot of onlookers, and they all blamed us for not being right. Every word you say to me immediately angers us.

"Don't force Lao Tzu. A brother of the Pingtou Gang yelled at a group of uncles and aunts. One of the uncles was about to speak, and I shook my hand and flew the water pipe over, startling him. I yelled, "If you don't get out of here, I'll set fire to your house tonight." The crowd fell silent. The yellow, yellow, green and green young people were beaten to the ground by us, and one of them even spurted a mouthful of blood. Point at us and make us wait.

"Grass! It's retarded, let's go. The boss spat at the man and waved his hand. A group of us put on our clothes and backpacks. Spread out in the neighborhood and leave. As soon as I walked out of the community, I saw a police car driving into the community. But that's not something we should be worried about. In a fight like this, the person in charge usually carries it down, and we just go for a cheap fight. After two days, I met on the road, who still knows whom.

It's only been a month since school started, and we don't know how many times we've fought, and for a while our reputation has become so bad that every bastard in high school knows that there is a flat-headed gang in Liaogao. As a result, the flat-headed gang quickly caused a lot of dissatisfaction, and finally in a fight, the boss was photographed by the surveillance, and he was the one who took the lead, and he was directly expelled from the school.

During this period, I often got myself covered in wounds, I was often knocked on the head with bags, and I bragged to my brothers in Class 11, I said that scars are a symbol of a man, and I am always ready to fight. Several water pipes can be found in the table. During this period, my pursuit of Wen has only increased, like a grandson, as long as she says she is thirsty, there must be a cup of milk tea on the table in the next class. I always thought it was strange that she should have accepted me a long time ago. Until that day, I had an extra friend on QQ.

X: Stay away from Wen, or I'll kill you

Me: I'm scared to death, you're stupid, I'll wait for you.

The two exchanged meaningless scolding for half an hour, and I suddenly looked up and asked Wen, "Do you have a boyfriend?" ”

"No, I don't. Wen replied naturally.

"And who is this?" I handed her my phone. Wen told me that this man is from society and likes her for a long time, but she has never accepted it.

I see, I feel a lot more relieved, and I feel that something is wrong.

In the second week, after the boss transferred to another school, we had passed the strength of the Pingtou Gang, and the number of fights was much less, so this Sunday I made an appointment with the two people of the Pingtou Gang to go to school together. As a result, when I entered the school, I found that a group of people came out of the school.

"Yo, there's a good show, it looks like there's going to be a fight. I teased and continued walking forward. Gradually, I felt that something was wrong. Why do these people seem to be coming at me?

"Wang Rui?" a leading young man in society looked at me with his nose slumped and his eyes squinted. From the look in my eyes, he should know that I am Wang Rui. With so many people coming at me, I don't even have the courage to run.

In this way, the two brothers of the flat-headed gang went back to call people. Maybe the two of them were a little scared, but I was really scared anyway. I was surrounded by about 40 people, and I just walked out of the school gate. As soon as I walked to the school gate, the leader gave me a kick, "What the fuck, are you arrogant on QQ?"

"Who are you?" I asked, not giving up.

"Lao Tzu is your father, you don't like Wen very much. The man kicked me again. caused me to stumble and almost fall on my head. There was laughter from the crowd, and someone advised him, "Don't fight here, there are too many people." ”

It's not so much that I'm being driven by a group of people, but that I'm so scared by a group of people that I don't have the heart to run. Of course, if I had known that I was going to be beaten so badly, I would have chosen to run.

I'm also a battle-hardened fighter, and I've always been very measured and fierce in fights, worthy of the nickname Macho Man. I felt like I wouldn't scream no matter how much I was beaten. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, you always have a time to be alone, right?

Unexpectedly, this time I was a big hit. My feet were knocked to the ground, and I didn't scream. I panicked when I saw a man holding a big rock and smashing it on my head. There is a limit to fighting, how can this shot send me on the road?

"Ahh I was under a bridge and was beaten by a group of people with rocks and big sticks. I thought it was very hard, but I went to the back and called for it. At that time, I was smashed with some tinnitus. I wish it had passed sooner. End this dream early.

At this time, my mobile phone rang, I knew that the rescuers were coming, I wanted to answer the call, I just wanted to answer, which one did not open his eyes and died A stone smashed on the mobile phone, and a spider web appeared on the mobile phone screen, which attracted a group of people to laugh. I slid hard, several times, and managed to pick up the phone. The tall, skinny guy on the other end of the line asked me where I was. I said, I'm under the bridge, come here, I'm going to be killed. At that time, I felt that I was going to lose the strength to speak. If they don't come back, I'm really going to be killed.

I was beaten for a few more minutes, and the brothers finally came.

At that moment, I felt how kind they were, how good they were, how good they were, and how tired the people who beat me. They appeared. I was carried away by two brothers, and I would love to be a part of the scuffle in the back. But I didn't have the strength to make a move. I think I might have to go on my way without going to the hospital.