Chapter II.8
Along the way, he was still constantly recalling what had just happened, watching Zhou Yong be beaten to the ground and not daring to get up, Qu Mo's heart was very happy, and finally he also tasted this uncomfortable taste, when he reached out and hit Zhou Yong's head, it was like a spring that had been buried in the ground for a long time rushed out of the sky, and finally saw the sun, and his long-suppressed anger and grievances were swept away, and all disappeared with that punch. At this moment, he had no distractions, very relaxed, walked with a vigorous pace, although he didn't even eat, but he didn't feel hungry, trotted all the way to the classroom, he took the initiative to greet Wang Nan and them for the first time, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
"What is the joy?" Wang Zhi asked him,
"I just hit someone. Qu Mo did not hide the pride in his heart, he said that "fighting a person" instead of "fighting with someone" means that he won the fight.
"Oh, which school are you with?"
"A guy from Class Fifteen. Qu Mo didn't know who Zhou Yong was messing with, he couldn't help but want to brag,
"I called us Ban Shaxiong and them, as well as Bai Xiaojun, He Jun, Jin Yibo, hey, you know no, Shaxiong beats people really hard, and it's funny, he has been tying his shoelaces there before the fight......"
Wang Nan heard it and came over to ask,
"Why do you fight?"
She asked Qu Mo but didn't know how to answer, all he was thinking about now was the enjoyment of being angry, and when he mentioned the previous things, he was uncomfortable, and he didn't want to think about it at all, so he simply replied,
"That kid and I have a conflict. ”
When he went back to the dormitory at night, Qu Mo began to worry, I don't know if Zhou Yong would call someone to beat him again, and in the next few days, Qu Mo has been cautious, but no one has come to trouble him after three or four days, and the matter may have passed like this. On Friday night, Qu Mo returned to the dormitory at about ten o'clock as usual, Zhou Yong was not in the dormitory that day, and went home in the afternoon, Qu Mo just entered the dormitory to live next to Zhang Jie, who greeted him, he was in class 18, and he was also the first year of junior high school.
"Did you ask someone to beat Zhou Yong?" he said with excitement on his face,
"Hmm. Qu Mo was still a little stunned, I don't know where he heard about it, and I don't know why he was so happy.
"It's ruthless, Zhou Yong didn't call anyone again! Who did you call?"
"Just a few of our class. ”
"What's your name?" "What's the mix?" When he spoke, everyone else also came around, Qu Mo told them the name, and they didn't know, but since they could beat Zhou Yong so hard that they didn't dare to fight back, it was estimated that it would definitely be not bad, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and excitement. They chatted with Qu Mo very enthusiastically and politely, talking about what Zhou Yong was not before, and also talking about the festival between Qu Mo and Zhou Yong, they and Qu Mo had never spoken like today, and Qu Mo was very happy to listen to it.
Zhou Yong never acted in the dormitory again, and became rarely talking, and the people in the dormitory treated Qu Mo politely, and things changed beyond his imagination. The people in the dormitory are not polite and respectful to him, it can be said that they are respectful and elevated, as long as they enter the door, someone will greet him, "are you back", "have you eaten", "have you fetched water, go together?" and someone will even help him fetch water. Occasionally, Qu Mo went to the dormitory next door to knock on the door, and the classmates there respected him the same, and the students who had good deeds would take the initiative to hand Qu Mo a cigarette, Qu Mo waved his hand again and again, "No, no!" Qu Mo gradually became familiar with the people in the other dormitories, and if he had time, he would go for a walk.
"Did that kid make trouble with him again?" Bai Xiaojun asked Qu Mo,
"Nope. ”
"If you have anything to say, hit your grandson again!" he spoke in an exaggerated tone, and changed his accent,
Qu Mo laughed, the news of their fight had already spread to the classmates in the class, He Jun is a famous loudspeaker, almost no one in the class didn't know about it, and I don't know who said nonsense, saying that Qu Mo has a brother who mixes society, who is particularly fierce and has been in prison, Sha Xiong They also helped Qu Mo fight in order to please Qu Mo's brother, in fact, Qu Mo's two brothers are honest farmers who farm at home, I really don't know how these news spread. Anyway, Qu Mo is also respected in the class, he may have been just a good student in the past, and it was only some classmates who liked to study who occasionally said a few words to him, but now it is different, those students who do not study well are often close to Qu Motao, and Qu Mo has become a character who is both black and white. No one will step on his desk and stool to chase people during recess play, and no one will pick up his books to hit others, and he has more opportunities to touch the ball when playing football......
His world has completely changed, no longer only monotonous gray, he can't do anything else in life except homework, he began to try all kinds of new things, playing billiards, rollerblading, listening to pop songs, walking on the street, Climbing the mountain, he began to pay attention to his dress, washed his hair often, played with his hair even without shampoo, got his hair wet, couldn't get used to the hairstyle with horns, no longer wore cloth shoes made at home, and bought clothes hoping to be the same as his classmates, preferably that popular style, for which he did not hesitate to cheat twenty quick money from his mother and bought a shirt of F4, which was the most fashionable at the time. During that time, Huang Jiaju's "I Really Love You" was the most popular, Qu Mo followed Jin Yibo for a long time, Jin Yibo's parents were in the government unit, his father was in the tax bureau, his mother was the Health Bureau, there was a CD player at home, there were many records, in order to learn this song, Mo also went to his house, he had never heard a Cantonese song, he couldn't understand a word until he memorized the pronunciation of a complete lyric. Bai Xiaojun took him to the swimming pool, snack street, climbed the famous Erlang Mountain in the county, and walked a lot of places he had never been to. Those months passed like a dream, every day passed unconsciously, and I was very busy, either studying or playing, without a little extra time. In such happiness, they were promoted to the second year of junior high school, and the most surprising thing was that his grades had not regressed, not only did he not, but he also took the first place in the class, among them, mathematics, English, and physics were close to full scores, only language and politics, which students generally did not learn well, were more general, which was really unexpected, Qu Mo himself did not expect it, because he knew very well that he had not spent as much time on studying in recent months, which even his mother Cuiying felt it, and said that he was " You see you come home on Sunday now without even bringing a book, like a student!"