Seven-colored clouds

Chapter I

In early spring, the sky in this small northern town is generally gray, the sun turns a miserable white, the wind blows up puffs of dust, and only the rise in temperature makes people feel that spring is coming. Jiang Yuhao carried a large schoolbag weighing more than 30 pounds and walked in a hurry. At this time, a bicycle came running from behind, and Huang Ningling, who had long hair, shouted: "Brother Hao!" Like a gust of wind blowing, Yu Hao subconsciously raised his hand, watching him speed away, but he didn't have time to reply. Now he doesn't want to study, he is obsessed with fighting, he either carries a knife or hides a stick every day, and often goes out with a group of "brothers" to run errands, except for beating people or being beaten by others, and it is said that he has gained some fame in this small town.

When he arrived at the classroom, Yu Hao put down his schoolbag, relaxed his shoulders, and began to count the number of people. The class bell rang harshly, Teacher He walked in proudly with a big belly, and there were still a few people in the front row in the class who listened, and those who should sleep and play in the back. Teacher He has learned the essence of Chinese education, and the class is just a speech for one's own amusement, only when there is no one below, not to mention that now there is a noble reason: five months of pregnancy is not to be angry. In a sense, Mr. He seems to be angry with his students instead of teaching them knowledge.

Ning Ling took out a nunchucks from her schoolbag and handed it to Wang Donghang behind her and whispered, "Beautiful, right?!" This is specially made for me by Brother Liu, and I can open meat for it this afternoon. China Eastern looked at it enviously, and said, "It's so beautiful! Yu Hao didn't hear it, but just glanced at this cold weapon, two red steel pipes, with black hoops at the head and tail, and silver chains in the middle. It's really good-looking, Ning Ling was very proud, ignored China Eastern Airlines, and said to Yu Hao: "Please watch a good show in the afternoon." Yu Hao shook his head and ignored him and continued to listen to the lecture.

Before the end of school, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Li, called Yu Hao to the office and told him that the school was going to divert those students with poor grades, so that Yu Hao could pay attention to the dynamics of those people so that he could report them at any time. Yu Hao was quite disgusted by doing this kind of thing, but he still agreed with a sophisticated smile.

On the way home, Yu Hao secretly thought that the school could do anything in order to gain fame and reputation, and the teachers' hypocritical and contrived behavior was even more despicable. Generally speaking, in China, students rarely look down on teachers from junior high school, which is probably a major feature of Chinese education. He came to a T-junction and suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards the middle of the road, and then he saw nunchucks flying in the air, and in a moment, six or seven people flew away. I saw a young man lying in the middle of the road covered in dirt and blood, and there were stones and bricks scattered around him. Yu Hao looked at the people on the ground indifferently, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the beautiful red nunchucks, he didn't want to think about it, and hurried home.

Comment: He thinks that Ning Ling is a very smart classmate, with a very good foundation in ancient literature, and he can study in the first and second years of junior high school, but for some reason he became very fond of fighting and not studying. The studious, peaceful and even a little timid Ning Ling in the past seemed to be a different person. Thinking of this, Yu Hao shook his head and sighed lightly, there is no time for children to be in love, if he doesn't hurry up and write his homework, I'm afraid it's impossible to go to bed at twelve o'clock, he doesn't understand why teachers love to assign homework so much, and they can't wait for the students to do it in the morning, so that teachers can get pleasure from it, and they don't understand whether the teacher's duty is to educate or destroy people.

On the way to school in the morning, he met Ning Ling who was eating breakfast at a stall selling breakfast, he smiled and asked, "Fought again yesterday?" Ning Ling replied excitedly: "You saw it?!" That kid is half-crippled if he is not dead, it's really enjoyable. As he spoke, he handed over a piece of meat fire, Yu Hao took it and asked while eating, "You didn't let people recognize it, did you?" "It's okay, even if you recognize that kid, you don't dare to say it, he doesn't want to live." Ning Ling looked proud, and after the two finished breakfast, Ning Ling rode a bicycle and took Yuhao to school.

In the morning class, Ning Ling listened standing up, the reason was that he didn't do any homework, Ning Ling's standing skills were quite good, he stood to listen to the class, but it didn't prevent him from sleeping, and the teachers also knew that he was now mixed with some people in society, and they didn't dare to embarrass him too much, let alone let him out of the classroom.

At noon, Ning Ling invited Yu Hao, Yu Hao saw that he was smoking and drinking, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you get the money?" Ning Ling smiled, said that he had a salary, and told Yu Hao that one of his buddies was going to find him a "yard" Recently, if it is done, he will not be able to invite him if he wants to invite him in the future. "Okay, heavy color and light friends, okay! this is a decisive meal!" Yu Hao teased.

"How can I, I'm not that kind of person, it must be a brother who is important!" Ning Ling is now a person in the rivers and lakes, and he is most taboo to be said like this, his face turned red, Yu Hao hurriedly pulled down his face and said seriously: "I'm not your brother." Ning Ling accompanied the smiling face and corrected: "Okay, good, the same position is important, you are really careful, like a girl." Yu Hao also smiled and said happily: "I want to tell you something, don't spread it." Ning Ling was stunned for a moment, Yu Hao said: "I received a love letter yesterday, it was from the third class, I don't really want to be good with her, what do you think?" Ning Ling's eyes widened like bells, and she immediately asked, "Who?" Yu Hao hurriedly said: "I can't tell you!" Ning Ling relaxed her body and said with a sour look: "How do I know what to do, why no one wrote me a love letter." Yu Hao said with a sense of pride: "Be sure to keep it secret!" Ning Ling nodded, handed Yu Hao a note, and said with a smile: "Help ask for a leave, I won't go in the afternoon." ”

Yu Hao took it, turned around and left, and when he handed Mr. Li the fake note after arriving at school, Mr. Li was surprisingly cheerful and didn't ask anything, which made Yu Hao very puzzled, especially the manuscript that was ready to deal with the interrogation along the way was useless.