I tried to win in defeat, and it took a move to pierce my ears with both fists to temporarily get out of danger. The other party was completely killed at that time, and I felt that he had the urge to kill me in that situation just now. At the beginning, I also said not to use a knife to stab, but now I can't wait to have a knife in my hand and see one stab another. I shoved the kid to the side, and he fell to the side.

Before I could get up, the bastard who had just been helping with a stick hit me in the head again. My eyes were dark, and I lost consciousness for about 2 seconds. This bastard is relatively light at first glance, and he is not the type to play with his life. Because instead of hitting me in the head again, he slammed my thigh with a stick.

Although it hurts to hit the thigh, even more than the head, it hurts to the end, but it hurts and it doesn't have much lethality. I endured it twice, and then I rolled on the ground and broke away from him. I got up from the ground again, and the kid wanted to give me another shot before I could stand still. I didn't know what to think at the time, learning what happened when I was brought down. I held my head, lowered my head, and bumped into him.

Not to mention that this trick is particularly effective, but it is a bit biao. This kid was hit by me, and he sat on the ground, and I only used it for a while to get it. Then I stepped forward and kicked him in the head, and it was done. I didn't bother to chase him, because I saw everyone next to me in a scuffle. I have to say that the little ones in the first year of junior high school are really fierce, I probably watched a lap, none of them ran, they are all in the battle of each other you hit me and I help you.

When I was observing the battlefield, my head hurt, and a second-year junior torturer punched me in the back. I turned around and fought him, and I didn't use anything else, just my fists, 1 punch, 2 punches, 3 punches, I kept waving my fists, and he was the same, but obviously I was a little more violent, and he symbolically fought a few times and couldn't do it, holding his head and letting me fight. At this time, the two figures next to him shook over, and they were the little ones in our first year of junior high school.

I had unconsciously mixed into the center of the first and second year of junior high school, and the bastards who had just chased me were scattered while fighting. I took one look at the two first-year students who were helping me, and I really wanted to laugh. Every punch I threw was a desperate killing, and they were good, and every blow I hit someone else seemed to have some reservations.

The time to come is still coming, and there are many people shouting, "The principal and the dean of students are out." At this shout, all the first-year students around me were looking at me, and I shouted at everyone: "Keep fighting, if they don't run, we won't run." "Unfortunately, my voice could only be heard by the people around me, and I saw that some people had started running across the road. In just a few tens of seconds, everyone scattered and fled, not only our first year of junior high school was running, but also the second year of junior high school and the bastards outside the school were also running.

A police car had already driven up from under the broken southwest road, and the students who had been running down the slope returned one after another, running in the direction of Liaoning Normal University. Instead of running with the crowd, I entered the happy community. At first, there were three or four second-year junior high school students behind me, and when I looked back at them, a few of them were frightened, and quickly detoured into another fork.

I ran for a while and went straight home, and when I got home, I looked in the mirror and jumped. I saw that I was covered in blood, and I felt that my appearance was too miserable. I changed out of my school uniform, took a shower, and cleaned the knife on my arm. It's okay, I don't have to go to the hospital, I took out a band-aid at home, put a band-aid on it and wrapped it in gauze. I was in pain all over my body, but the most uncomfortable part was my neck, and I felt uncomfortable panting all the time.

After a while, my pager rang, and my brother called. I quickly called my brother back, and he asked me how I was, saying that he was broken up and was a little sorry for me. I said, "What kind of words are this, it was so chaotic at the time, it was too normal to break up, besides, I'm fine, how are you?"

After my brother made the call, my two younger brothers also called to page. The two younger brothers said that they saw me covered in blood at that time and asked me how I was? I said that I was fine, and they were shocked and said, "Brother Zhong, are you okay like that?" You are too fierce, we saw a large group of people surrounding you, you are like a god of war, you are too capable of fighting. "These two little brothers are like this, and they haven't forgotten to pat me on the back.

I asked them how they were, and if any of them were seriously injured. They also said they didn't know, anyway, someone called for the police car and the teacher to come, and they ran with the crowd. The first-year junior high school students who ran with them were fine, only one was slashed in the stomach with a knife, the school uniform was torn, and there was a very shallow opening, which was basically fine. I also praised them on the other end of the phone, saying that I didn't expect the little ones in the first year of junior high school to be so able to play, and if they continue to mix like this, they are definitely better than our students in the second and third classes of junior high school.

In the evening, when my mom and stepdad came home, they asked me what was wrong with my arm, and I told them that I played football, and they didn't ask. Murong Qingqing returned to my house with Shangguan Wan after the evening self-study, and Shangguan Wan had dinner at my house. My mother likes Shangguan Wan very much, she used to be like this, she liked Shangguan Wan and hated Song Luxi. So Shangguan Wan came to my house for dinner, and my mother was very happy. Shangguan Wan is also very good at talking, not as straight as Song Luxi, after she came to my house, the atmosphere at home was very good, and everyone talked and laughed at the dinner table.

After dinner, the three of us went to Murong Qingqing's room, and after closing the door, we began to talk about what happened at night. I don't have anything to say, I just hit each other and I got a little bit hurt. However, Murong Qingqing and Shangguan Wan told me that at the end of the evening self-study, the principal and the dean of education took several teachers to check the number of students in each class of our junior high school. The teacher wrote down all the students who did not participate in the evening self-study tonight.

The three of us talked in the room for a while, and when Shangguan Wan left, it was her stepfather who drove her home. The steel pipe was also lost, so I found a small wooden stick overnight, wrapped it around with tape a few times, and went to school the next day with a pack of newspapers, and went to school with the wooden stick openly. In the morning, when I was ashamed to go to school, I could clearly feel that the students who came to school avoided me, and no one dared to come near me.

Entering the classroom, Ma Beiyi was already sitting in his seat. This kid didn't have anything to do, I thought about it at the time, as long as he dared to say a word, I would pick it up with a stick. As a result, this kid is really fucking cheap, and when I walked past him, he said lukewarmly: "You're not dead? Isn't it? Yesterday they all said you were killed!"

I didn't say a word, and scolded: "I'll fuck you." He took the stick in his hand and gave it to Ma Bei. Ma Beiyi fell sideways at that time, and Tan Jie hadn't come to school in the morning, so there was no one next to Ma Beiyi. only heard a boom, and Ma Beiyi knocked him and Tan Jie's desks to the ground when he fell. When Ma Beiyi reacted, he wanted to get up from the ground, where would I give him a chance to get up.

I threw the stick in my hand to the side, lifted my foot and kicked him on the head. Under my frantic kicking, Ma Beiyi finally gave up resistance and lay on the ground with his head in his hands and was beaten. Ma Beiyi and I got into a fight in the class, and everyone came over to fight. My classmates almost knew my temper, that is, I never easily beat my classmates, so they were not afraid of me, a lot of people hugged me to death, and I was helpless to be stopped by everyone on the windowsill.

Ma Beiyi got up from the ground and pulled out the machete in his desk, wanting to cut me, but he was also stopped by his classmates. The two of us still sat in the front and back, and everyone didn't dare to let me go back to sit. Just when Ma Beiyi and I were in a stalemate, the bell for early self-study also rang, and Tan Jie also rushed to school. As soon as Tan Jie saw that Ma Beiyi was beaten by me, she yelled in the teacher, claiming that she was going to find someone to abolish me.

At this time, our class couldn't study early at all, so everyone stood in the classroom, stopping me and Ma Beiyi at both ends of the classroom. The teacher of class 7 in the next class heard that our class was moving too much, so she came over to take a look. She also knows that our class teacher is always late for morning self-study, and rarely comes to see our class early self-study. After the teacher of class 7 came in, he shouted to the whole class: "If the teacher of your class is not there, you will rebel, what are you doing, sit down quickly, and go back to your seat to read." ”

She is a teacher in class 7, where will the classmates in our class listen to her, no one pays attention to her at all. Xiao Zhenzi also said to her: "Teacher, you can go, you don't have to worry about the affairs of our class." After hearing this, the teacher of class 7 became even more angry, shouting in our classroom, and attracted all the students of class 7 to the door, and Long Er Jiang Zhe came to the door of our class with a large number of boys from class 7. When Ryuuji saw me, he pointed at me and scolded: "Nima, scold my class teacher, isn't it?" Ma Beiyi may have been hit by me, and shouted at Ryuuji: "Ryuuji, this kid attacked me in the morning, damn, let's kill him." ”

At this moment, Ryuuji rushed into the classroom of our class with those people from Class 7 and wanted to come over and me. What I never expected was that before Ryuuji could get close to me, the big fool in the class stretched out his foot and tripped Ryuuji, and Ryuuji fell forward all of a sudden. Immediately afterwards, the other boys in the class rushed up and fought with the boys in class 7. I hurried over and picked up the stick that had just been thrown on the ground, damn it, the whole class of boys was beating the people in class 7, how could I watch from behind.

I jumped on my desk, bypassed my classmates in front of me, and rushed to the front. The boys in Class 7 would have thought that the people in our class would them together, they were also a little panicked, and a few of them had already started to run outside the classroom. I jumped off my desk and slammed a stick on the shoulder of a boy in Class 7. The kid screamed in pain, turned around and ran out. The boys in our class all grabbed their chairs and threw them at the door of the classroom.

This is a bad thing, the head teacher of Class 7 is in the way, and a chair is smashed on her head. When the teacher was hit, everyone stopped. The people in Class 7 who had just suffered a loss went back and called out all the boys in Class 7, and they all blocked the door of our class with chairs. The head teacher of class 7 covered his head and shouted to the boys in class 7 that they were not allowed to come in and do their hands again, and then shouted at us that they were not allowed to go out and fight.

At this time, the head teacher of class 7 shouted at us to step back and let the boys from class 7 who were lying on the ground stand up. Only then did I notice that Ryuuji had been fucked on the floor of my classroom, and there were two boys lying next to him. Ryuuji also covered his head and got up from the ground, blood was already flowing from his head, and he didn't know who broke Ryuuji's head with a black hand. It was so chaotic just now, plus I went around in a circle to rush up, and I didn't see what was going on.