I looked at Hong Yuanhao's smiling face in disbelief, and then thought of what happened to the eleventh middle school before, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

With my current understanding of Eleventh Middle School, who knows if this senior Hong Yuanhao will suddenly slap me in the face with a smile!

"Hehe, I'm happy to join this family......" I smiled stiffly, trying to retrieve my suitcase from him.

"Students, we are volunteers in the third year of high school, and the principal chose us to welcome you freshmen, and it is our duty to carry suitcases, so don't be stressed. Hong Yuanhao changed the suitcase to the other hand, and explained with a smile on his face, which made me let down my guard.

"Uncle and aunt, I'll take you to the dormitory building. Hong Yuanhao turned around and said a word, and my parents regained their smiles, and while praising Hong Yuanhao for how polite he was, they followed him towards the dormitory building.

Along the way, I transformed into a curious baby and started talking to him. "Senior, isn't our school full of gangsters?" "Senior, I came to your school a few months ago, and there was a fight with a few students here at that time, but fortunately, a person named Brother Wen happened to pass by at that time, and I was saved. "Senior, who is the boss of our school?"

Hong Yuanhao listened patiently to my nagging, smiling all the way. After I finished asking a series of questions, he said, "Actually, our school also has good students, and not all of them are gangsters. The full name of the brother Wen you mentioned is Xue Wen, and he is quite famous in our school. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said, "Senior, senior has a piece of advice for you. No matter how good or old you used to be, don't fight in this school, and don't have the idea of being the boss. In this school, no one dares to call the boss, and all the forces maintain a relationship of mutual checks and balances. Once any force surpasses the other forces and wants to carry the flag, it will be defeated by the other forces uniting together. (Explanation: Carrying the flag means that I want to be the leader of this school)

"So since the school was founded, there has never been a boss?" I asked.

"Hmm...... In the history of our school, there really was a person who led the entire Eleventh Middle School, named Liu Yue. At that time, our school was divided into a junior high school and a high school. When I was in my second year of junior high school, Liu Yue had just entered this school, and he was also a freshman in high school at that time. But since he entered the eleventh middle school, that whole year has been the darkest and bloodiest year in this school. It only took him three days to become the leader of the new high school in this mixed school. In the days that followed, he took nearly 500 students from the first year of high school every day, and attacked the sophomore and third year of high school like crazy. It was also the only time in the history of this school that the juniors and sophomores had to unite to resist the freshmen. The battle between the two sides lasted for two months, and finally ended with Liu Yue's victory. ”

"In an ordinary school, maybe you have a little money or a lot of friends, you can be the boss of that school, and until you graduate, there is less likely to be anyone to challenge your position. In the school of No. 11 Middle School, there are 40 people in a class, and there may be 30 different forces. As long as you dare to say "I want to be the boss", it can directly lead to a scuffle in the class. Even if you are lucky enough to win and really become the boss of your class, you will be chased and beaten by the forces of other classes every day. Here, there are very few people who are truly convinced of another. Here you want to be the boss of the first year of high school, which means the entire first year of high school, and you have to fight class by class until everyone is afraid of you. ”

"You may think it's too much, but it's not. Because the students of No. 11 Middle School are so idle that they have nothing to do every day, they can only call each other to kill time. Other schools compare their grades and family backgrounds. And in the eleventh middle school, only the combat effectiveness is compared. Try not to be noisy if you can do it, that's the mantra of everyone in this school, haha. ”

Hong Yuanhao said a lot in one breath, and I listened attentively, as if I had finished listening to a lecture. It wasn't until he stopped talking that I came back to my senses.

"And what about later?" I couldn't help but ask.

Liu Yue felt as if he couldn't see blood for a day, and then he began to torture the sophomore and senior high school for ten months. He rode the sophomores and juniors as horses and forced them to drink urine. What's even more cruel is that as long as he is in a good mood today, he will be interested, and rushing into the third year of high school with a machete is a random slash. ”

I shuddered and cautiously asked, "What if he's in a bad mood?"

The same, carrying a machete, rushed into the sophomore year of high school and slashed indiscriminately. ”

"Hey, he's going to be slashed when he's in a good mood and he's in a bad mood. "I was covered in black lines and a little speechless.

"Only then, for no apparent reason, he disappeared. No one knows where he went, maybe he changed schools, maybe he got into trouble outside. Anyway, until our school's junior high school was demolished to expand the high school, and I was promoted to the third year of high school, I never heard of him again. Hong Yuanhao swallowed his saliva and said.