130 Master Maniac
One day when I was in high school in town, there was a sudden uproar among my classmates, many of whom were crowded into the windows to look out, and our class was on the fourth floor of the school building, and through the windows, we had a panoramic view of everything at the school gate.
I was anxious behind the crowd of my classmates, and I asked Rui, "Rui, what's going on?
Rui turned around and replied with a grin, "There's a madman at the school gate!" The school police and a few teachers at the school have locked the madman out of the school gate!"
I thought to myself, it's boring, isn't it just a madman, what's there to see.
Just when I couldn't squeeze in, I was ready to give up. At this time, I heard a few classmates in front of me shouting loudly.
"What's wrong? what's going on?" asked a few of the do-gooders behind us anxiously.
Lei, who has always gossiped, started to broadcast live, and he was squeezed to the front.
"That madman is using a shovel!" said Lei Jie.
I only heard the clanging sound of the school gate, just when I was anxious and didn't know what to do, the head teacher Liu walked in, and the onlookers all returned to the classroom in a panic, and finally returned to their seats.
Mr. Liu looked over the golden frame of his glasses and looked at us, and the look in his eyes was funny and obscene.
"Students, now should be the time to have a sense of urgency, whether you can be admitted to the university or not, it depends on now!" After speaking, Mr. Liu bit his lip with his front incisor and looked at us, as if he wanted to get a response from our mouths.
Teacher Liu continued: "I think back then, when I was taking the college entrance examination, I hardly slept all night, and when I wanted to sleep, I only slept for about three hours, look at you!"
Teacher Liu pointed at us one by one with his fingers, which meant to wake us up. I saw Lei absentmindedly looking in the direction of the window.
"Just like you, can you be admitted to the university? If you can score 350 points, you are my student, if you score less than 350 points, don't say that you are my student, I am very ashamed!" Teacher Liu accentuated his tone and stared at each of us viciously.
While Teacher Liu was teaching us this kung fu, I was sitting next to the window and kept an eye on the movement at the school gate. Rui was behind me, and he also watched the situation at the school gate from time to time!
The madman first tried to hit the fat school police inside the school gate with a shovel in the crack of the iron gate, and several teachers seemed to be the fat man's helpers.
I sweated for the fat people in the classroom, but he was a madman, and he had a shovel in his hand, and if he didn't do it, he would have to kill someone.
Things seemed to have taken a turn for the other way, and the madman climbed straight up from the iron railing of the school gate and tried to climb straight in.
"Oh my God!" I cried out nervously.
Teacher Liu walked up to me and was about to burn me with a cigarette butt, but he said, "I'll burn you naughty devil to death!
I hurriedly said to the teacher, "Teacher, teacher, don't burn me yet! That madman has flipped into the schoolyard!"
Teacher Liu asked curiously, "Which madman?"
I pointed to Mr. Liu along the window and said, "Look, that madman is chasing and killing people down there!"
Teacher Liu looked at it, and sure enough, the school police and several of his colleagues were running for their lives on campus.
Teacher Liu said to us: "You should review your homework well, I'll go and see, this trouble will kill you!"
Teacher Liu, who has a high sense of responsibility, went to reinforce the teachers below.
The madman chased a group of young teachers around the campus with shovels, and our vice principal seemed to have come out, instructing the teachers on how to subdue the madman while running for his life on campus.
A few minutes later, the madman chased the teachers to the playground and disappeared from view, a scene that I could only imagine on my own.
About half an hour later, things took a turn again.
The teachers appeared in our field of vision, they carried the madman to the school gate, at that moment, I really felt that the teachers were too handsome.
"Good, that's good!" we shouted for the teachers upstairs.
The madman struggled among the teachers, trying to break free, after all, it was a group of young teachers, all of them were strong, he could not escape, and was carried out of the school by the teachers.
Teacher Liu saw us watching from the window, ran over and pointed at us and scolded, "What are you going to do!
We all retracted our heads and pretended to concentrate on reading.
It turned out to be him!
I've seen this madman many times in town, a martial arts master, with a cold appearance and a capable style.
Martial arts master?
Yes, he knows martial arts, and without any soundtrack, he can play his fists and feet in a majestic manner, and from his feet, you can see the loess on the ground smoking, and I have seen his kung fu with my own eyes.
Once at the bazaar, he wore a pair of sunglasses, a belt over his shoulder, and a camouflage uniform. Walk majestically through the bazaar. There didn't seem to be anyone in his eyes, because he was walking straight forward and never looked back at everything around him. It was winter, and the sunglasses on his face looked even colder.
The second time I saw him, it was on the basketball court in town.
We were playing basketball with a couple of classmates, and he walked up to us, still wearing his sunglasses. Holding a dagger in his hand, he holds the dagger in a very professional posture, as if the dagger is about to be unsheathed at any moment. He must be a practitioner, and without professional training, his movements with a dagger will not be so handsome.
Seeing his posture, we were all afraid of death, worried that he would be unhappy, and treated us like sandbags, practicing his skills with daggers.
He actually spoke.
"Give me the basketball!" he said coldly.
The basketball was in my hand, and I took it and threw it to him in fear.
He laughed and threw the basketball on the rebound.
When I was about to give him a second shot, he took the dagger and began to practice, chasing after me. I ran and threw down the basketball.
He simply practiced a few moves on the spot, and a few of us didn't have the courage to appreciate it at all, so we ran to a corner to peek.
There will always be people in this world who don't think it's a big deal, and someone actually instigated him to play a dagger next to the basketball court, and I didn't dare to get any closer, but there were already a lot of onlookers, and the gang was clapping.
From afar, I saw the madman's head rising and falling in the middle of the crowd, and saw a dagger waving brightly in the air. That move and style are quite capable, and you can feel that power through the crowd.
Later, I didn't see him for a long time, and it is said that his condition gradually worsened, and he played martial arts everywhere, and almost stabbed someone to death. The government intervened to organize manpower to arrest him and send him to a psychiatric hospital.
I heard that it took a lot of effort to arrest him, and the police in the town were not his opponents, so a car of special police officers was transferred to the scene, and surrounded by a group of special police, he was barely controlled.
At the time, I was thinking, this madman is definitely not simple.
It turned out that he was originally a special soldier with real martial arts skills, serving in a special brigade.
After he retired, it was out of step with real life. first got married, and then divorced his wife. This was the first blow to him when he went to society.
However, the misfortune is not a one-way street, and the parents who raised him died one after another due to illness, which caused him a great mental blow. An originally handsome veteran was crushed by reality like this, and something went wrong mentally.
Crazy has become his label.
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