Chapter 2 Staggered, Conflicted
The first year of high school begins.
"Sitting in the corner" is Yang Jingran's only thought after entering the door, he is a little tall, and his figure of 1.83 meters is naturally concerned by several unknown freshmen.
In the new environment, everyone followed the rule of silence on the first day, and there was no talk.
Xia Feng Su Yu: Hey, Yang Zi, have you arrived?
Xia Feng Su Yu: You entered Class B, look at me, sit firmly in the experimental class.
Gloomy Rainbow: Oh, you frustrated, what's the point of sitting next to a pile of wood?
Yang Jingran chose a seat in the last row, took out his mobile phone and walked back.
Gloomy Color: When you become decayed one day, I will carve a box to commemorate you.
Xia Feng Su Yu: You are the most poisonous!
As he walked with his head down, he unexpectedly bumped into a man - a young man with a smile on his face in a blue shirt with his sleeves rolled up.
"Hello, my name is Bai Xiaoxi, you can also make me happy. ”
"Hello, my name is Yang Jingran. ”
After greeting each other, Yang Jingran put away his mobile phone and showed respect.
"From now on, we will be a rope on a grasshopper. Bai Xiaoxi deliberately joked and said familiarly.
"Yes! ”
A semester is coming to an end soon, and the strangeness and tension of entering high school are also dissipated in the noise of the new life, and the classmates are slowly getting acquainted with each other, and their respective small worlds are intertwined.
Yang Jingran and Bai Xiaoxi walked together, one lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, ignoring the things around him, and the other talked with passers-by, asking long and short questions.
Bai Xiaoxi didn't stop walking out of the school gate, ran to the commissary, and messed around inside every day. Yang Jingran, who followed him, habitually stood outside the commissary and waited.
"Nima, what about the dead fat man? I still want to run away if I provoke it?" A young man with his hands in his pockets led the two younger brothers to wander at the school gate.
Yang Jingran just took his eyes off his phone and was about to take a look, but saw them running.
The three of them quickly grabbed a fat man who was 1.75 meters tall, and he was caught just as he came out of the school gate.
"Let you run, let you hide!" The leading young man sent two punches to the fat man's lower abdomen, and then made a gesture for the little brother to pull the fat man up.
Yang Jingran put away his mobile phone, he knew the fat man who was caught, it was Zhu Zhengshan from their class.
Although the name is domineering, I didn't expect it to be a nest species!
Yang Jingran scolded secretly in his heart, he saw that the fat man was being bullied by the three of them, but he didn't dare to fight back. The other party was also unarmed, so he kicked one by one.
At this time, Bai Xiaoxi came out, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes drifted away, and he took a few steps to hold Yang Jingran's hand, and the smile on his face at this time was more like a stiff muscle: "Yang Jingran, let's go this way." ”
Yang Jingran only paid attention to Zhu Zhengshan, who was being beaten, and didn't pay attention to Bai Xiaoxi's strange appearance.
The three dragged the fat man up, as if they saw that there were too many students around, so they walked towards the alley in front.
Zhu Zhengshan, who was being carried away, couldn't stop shaking, and his mouth that had just opened wanted to pronounce was inexplicably dumb, and he didn't know what to say at this time, and his mind was blank.
"Happy, help me take my bag. ”
Yang Jingran handed the schoolbag to Bai Xiaoxi by himself, and his eyes kept on Zhu Zhengshan in fear.
The schoolbag was black, Bai Xiaoxi looked at Yang Jingran suspiciously, and pushed the black bomb back with his elbow.
Yang Jingran had already let go and was about to step when the black schoolbag hit the ground, which alarmed him.
Bai Xiaoxi didn't bow his head, his pupils dilated, he swore to look at him directly, and asked, "Why do you care about Zhu Fatzi? Don't you usually hate his oily tongue? Didn't you say that if he is beaten one day, he won't help him?"
Bai Xiaoxi was very unfamiliar, and Yang Jingran was surprised.
Why say "no" so normally?
Yang Jingran was stunned, he didn't understand why the other party looked at him with strange eyes.
"Ahh
Yang Jingran picked up the black schoolbag, glanced back at Bai Xiaoxi, and then ran in the other direction.
The staggering of the two ushered in the end of the conflict.
In the first semester of high school, the quiet campus life is broken by the interchange of ears and idleness.
Gloomy Color: Don't come to pester me, Zhu Zhengshan.
Space 2: Brother Yang, I'm not an ungrateful person, right?
Dark Color: Hear me clearly.
Gloomy Radiance: From today onwards, don't talk to me.
Yang Jingran stared ahead, the drizzle soaked his hair, his eyelashes closed, and his eyes seemed to overflow with bitter teardrops.
The rain didn't fall any harder, but my heart ached.
A woman leaves, wrapped in a newly bought coat and taking with her few belongings, full of old things.
It was a morning, a winter day when the sun had not risen early. This home was shattered before the dawn of hope.
Yang Jingran endured a year of discord, how many years of grievances did she endure?
She said, "I live in this home, and there is no one like me." Lao Tzu messes around all day long, dealing with the underworld as a child, and he has to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day. I don't want to live anymore, you two love the past!"
No contract, no divorce.
She only took herself, but in fact, she still has the heart of a teenager.
In a very ordinary recess.
"Don't talk to me. Yang Jingran kicked open the desk and yelled impatiently.
Zhu Zhengshan, the fat man who came over opposite, was startled, he didn't expect him to act so radically. Zhu Zhengshan bent down to lift the desk with a smiling face, and did not speak knowingly.
Yang Jingran suppressed himself, breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and walked out of the classroom through the back door, and left here.
"Yang Jingran, what's wrong?" someone looked over.
"Maybe the fat man said the wrong thing?"
"Okay, don't talk too much. Bai Xiaoxi, as the squad leader, shouted at the top of his voice to maintain order.
He left his seat and followed Yang Jing who walked out quickly.
Yang Jingran's goal is very clear - Fang Hao, who is in the first (13th) class of high school, is the one who made trouble with himself and caused him to be punished.
Fang Hao knew a lot of people in the street at school and outside, and he also called himself a "red hair" (a gangster who fights very hard).
Yang Jingran knew that the people who beat them last semester were excluded and suppressed by a group of them at school. But Yang Jingran has never been a bad seed, and he never gives in to his fists.
The two had several frictions, the most serious of which was a brawl at the school gate. The blatant violation was naturally heavily punished by the school's guidance department, and the other party seemed to be happy with this result. After a few deals, Fang Hao knew that what Yang Jingran was most afraid of was blatant violations.
Therefore, it is natural that Yang Jingran was invited to be a parent.
"Bang!" The alloy green door was kicked open, and Yang Jingran roared angrily:
"Fang Hao, see you in the park this afternoon, there is a kind of heads-up. It's okay to take a crowd to beat up, see if you have that face!"
The first (13th) class of high school frolicked between classes, and the atmosphere of talking heads and ears was broken. In the middle of the last row of this classroom, several teenagers around the chairs stood up, and a thin teenager with oblique bangs and deliberately pulled up his left sleeve to bare his arms looked over, how similar the eyes of the two people were at this moment, and the absolute anger was ignited by the provocative gaze.
Fang Hao didn't admit it, and came before he opened his mouth: "Okay, who is afraid of whom! I won't beat you to death!"
Bai Xiaoxi, who followed behind, stood three meters away from the door, he frowned and clenched his fists.
After Yang Jingran finished speaking, he turned around and happened to look at Bai Xiaoxi.
"Yang Jingran, I know that your family conditions are not good, so please think about your parents. ”
Bai Xiaoxi spoke.
What a familiar face, always with a face of "Lao Tzu is absolutely right", and then saying unreasonable words, it is really infuriating!
Yang Jingran clenched his fists, revealing a hateful gaze. He and Bai Xiaoxi were so close that they could smell each other's scent.
The two were far away again, he was at the end of the world, and Bai Xiaoxi was standing at the cape. Yang Jingran walked away silently, Bai Xiaoxi didn't say any more, he saw the distance between the two, so far away that they couldn't convey their respective emotions and thoughts, and so far away that they distorted each other.
Park.
"Ahem!" blood stained Yang Jingran's collar, and there were five people around him, all students from the same school.
He knocked down three people and wounded two others.
"Made, Yang Jingran, you vicious dog!" Fang Hao rubbed his chest, clearly feeling the stuffy pain in his chest, he didn't understand why Yang Jingran was so desperate today.
The other approached Fang Hao and whispered.
"Brother Hai is here, your kid is dead!" Fang Hao first flashed fear, then stood up straight, propped up and shouted.
Yang Jingran gasped heavily, not understanding the other party's words. He only understood that the reason why he did this was to take revenge and vent his anger.
The two sides confronted each other, but within a few minutes, an outsider came.
He looked about twenty, wearing an old leather coat, with one hand in his pocket, the other hanging down, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
"Mouse, I heard that there is a boy with a hard fist, so I came over to take a look. The other party was lazy, slowly put on his glasses, and turned to look at Yang Jingran who looked at him with a sharp gaze.
Yang Jingran felt the danger, endured the pain on his body, stood up straight, and looked directly at the other party without admitting defeat.
"Mess with me!"
The words were amazing, and Fang Hao and the others were stunned.
Who is Brother Hai? Ning Shan Yiba has not done many bad things, but they are all scary.
I heard that once, the 50th person was admitted to the juvenile detention center, but no one dared to complain about him, and outsiders did not dare to discuss this matter at that time.
Fang Hao swallowed his saliva and said tentatively: "This kid is very flustered, he can't get along!"
"Don't fucking pretend to be a gangster, a gangster can only be a gangster. Yang Jingran was not afraid of the "street gangsters" in his eyes, and spoke his thoughts bluntly.
"It's good to know!" Hai Ge took off his glasses and walked over step by step, "But it seems that you can only carry discrimination on your back now." ”
"Mix with me, do what you want, and others will be afraid of you. ”
Brother Hai put on his glasses again, put both hands in his pockets, looked directly at Yang Jingran, and stood in front of him.
Yang Jingran saw a pair of black eyes, decorated with vicissitudes and coldness, with a touch of playfulness and uninhibitedness.
Silence, silence in the divergent teenager's thoughts.
Yang Jingran lowered his head and let go of his fist. He turned and walked away, and after a few steps, spoke again.
"I don't want to do whatever I want, but I'm going to put on a show. ”