All Chapters Chapter 3 The Disgusting Thing of a Mouse
Jinzhou No. 1 Middle School, the high school I attended. It is one of the best and worst secondary schools in Jinzhou, without one. There have been 20 top students in the college entrance examination here. This is one of the most famous middle schools in the city and county under the jurisdiction of the Southwest Province. My sister Annan is one of them. At that time, Peking University and Tsinghua University were competing to admit my sister, and finally my sister said that I didn't want to go to the capital because the place was too far away, so I studied at Jinzhou University.
The reason why it is rotten is also because there are many fish and dragons here, and there was a large-scale student brawl five years ago. The exact cause is unknown.
Of course, where there is light, there is darkness. Jinzhou No. 1 Middle School still has a lot of student gangs, but they are not as ostentatious as before.
I am a student in the third class of high school, and the comprehensive ability of the class is medium in the high school group. In the past, it was divided into fast and slow classes, but after the Ministry of Education banned it, the good students of the learning grade were assigned to each class. I'm talking about this luck when I met a homeroom teacher who took good care of me.
Coincidentally, this homeroom teacher happened to be the homeroom teacher when my sister was in high school, which I didn't see anymore, and I was very kind, thinking that I was also a genius student like my sister, and the development of things was certainly not what the homeroom teacher expected.
My academic performance is at the lower middle level of the class, I never lag behind the class, I never add to the class, and I belong to the kind of students who are not up or down. One more is not too much, one less is not too much.
The head teacher was disappointed, but with the great honor that my sister had brought him, he was still more open to me. After all, cultivating a super college entrance examination champion can allow teachers to be promoted and raised. I just like to deal with teachers like that. Although he was a little verbose at times, he was also good to me. From time to time, they go out to talk to me and encourage me to study hard and not to fall behind in my homework.
When I entered the class in the morning, I felt that something was wrong, and more than 20 people in the class looked at me in unison. Because I came early, I didn't have anyone in the class.
Do I have flowers on my face?, I asked.
The fat man stood up, pointed to the stool of my seat and said, "Anzi, there is something on your stool."
The fat man's name is Jing Rong, and he has a good relationship with me, as I said earlier, this person is good at everything, but he is too stingy, but it does not prevent him from becoming my friend.
Moreover, I, Xiao Ning, Li Ye, and Yang Huo secretly went to the fat man's house to watch wool films when he was in junior high school, and the fat man was the first of our brothers to have a computer at home.
Based on this relationship of watching hair films together, the fat classmate is on the same line as me. No one dared to bully him.
What. I said depressedly, and walked up to my seat, hey, there was really a bag of things.
Who put it?, I asked.
The fat man said: It was put by a class of rats, saying that you offended someone who should not be offended, and gave you a little gift.
Have I offended people? Have I? Recently, life has been very peaceful, no one has troubled me, and I have not gone to trouble anyone.
The fat man suddenly said with some bad taste, and the mouse said that it was freshly baked.
I know that the rat in that class is a gangster, who often smokes at school, fights, molests female students, has poor academic performance, and looks like a mouse, so he is nicknamed Mouse.
Fatty, you open. I glanced at him and thought it wasn't a good gift.
The fat man shook his head: I won't open it, I'm afraid of dirty hands.
I'm even more sure of what I think, it's not a good thing, it's not a piece of, is it?
If you don't open it, I'll rip my pants off. I threatened.
The fat man saw that my face sank, and said with a dry smile: Anzi, I can't just open it, I have already opened it when the mouse came just now.
What's inside?
The shit of his house.
Open it. I said lightly, full of anger inside.
I've always been well water with rats, and he actually gave me shit as a gift early in the morning. If you don't let him eat this shit, I'm not Anzi.
Anzi, what's going on?
Li Ye and Yang Huo walked into the class, and when they saw me standing there, they couldn't help asking.
The fat man said: The rats of the first class sent shit to Anzi.
Li Ye glared at me, and then said grass, go, and settle accounts with him.
Open it first. I said to the fat man who was grinding.
The fat man carefully opened the wrapped contents.
It's opened, it's really a piece of shit.
Grass, rats this than raised. Yang Huo also scolded.
Without saying a word, I grabbed the disgusting lump and walked out of the classroom.
As soon as I went out, I saw Li Qingxue.
Anko, where are you going?she asked.
Go to the toilet. I don't want Li Qingxue to follow me.
Li Qingxue sighed, saw Li Ye again, Yang Huo followed behind, and said that he must have gone to the toilet to smoke again. I didn't expect to go to someone to settle the score.
I walked straight into the classroom and put the thing on the podium.
The mouse was chatting with a few classmates and didn't see me come in.
Who are you? A classmate from the first class stood up and asked very unpleasantly.
Then, most of the class saw me standing on the podium.
At this time, Li Ye and Yang Huo also walked in.
Yo, isn't this Anzi from the third class, what kind of wind blew you here? The mouse smiled and said with a nobody's smile below, oh, I'm up, you're here to thank me for the gift I gave you, fresh, my dog just pulled.
Hahaha
A few of the mouse's friends let out a burst of laughter.
Fuck you. I grabbed the bag and threw it hard at the mouse's face, the mouse subconsciously blocked it with his hand, he didn't expect me to grab this thing and throw it at him.
As soon as the mouse blocked it with his hand, the shit scattered, and then flew in all directions, and many of the young students let out terrifying screams.
Li Ye was the first to rush over when I threw out the shit. Li Ye is a special student in basketball, and he is tall and big, and he can easily deal with three or four gangsters.
The rat scolded Daocao, call me.
Several of his companions rushed over to scuffle with Li Ye in chairs under their butts.
Yang Huo and I also ran over to fight together in chairs.
The battle ended quickly, and the rat and the others were beaten to their knees and begged for mercy by the three of us. I don't know which bastard was hit in the back, and it hurt so much that I grinned, but fortunately, I usually exercise regularly, so I just lay down.
Originally, I, Yang Huo, and Li Ye were fighting away from home, and they would not win lightly. But the combat effectiveness of rats and others is too bad, and all of them will have no strength.
So these people were quickly taken down by us.
Li Ye is a very violent guy, he doesn't want to die when he fights, and he is like a madman. The energy is very strong, I heard Yang Huo say that this guy will not give up if he doesn't do a hundred push-ups in the morning, and over the years, Li Ye has a lot of strength and explosiveness, and he is an expert in fighting at all.
Li Ye grabbed the hair of the mouse with one hand and dragged it in front of me, and he kept screaming.
I'll paralyze you. I slapped him in the face and said, who told me to put that shit on my chair.
The mouse's face was swollen, and he had no backbone at all, so he immediately recruited: Anzi, don't fight, don't fight, I'll recruit, it was Zhang Dai who called me and said let me put something on your chair.
Grass. I scolded hard.
It turned out that Zhang Dai was behind the ghost.
Xiao Ning bumped into him and Zhao Ruodan opening a room, Xiao Ning was angry and quarreled with him, and then Zhang Dai asked someone to cut Xiao Ning. Zhang Dai also knew that I liked Zhao Ruodan's things, so he asked the mouse to throw that thing on my chair.
How much did he give you?
Thousand. Mouse said.
It's really rich. I sneered and gave the mouse another slap in the face.
The mouse shouted, "Brother, brother, stop fighting, I'll be ugly if I hit me again."
The three of us were glad when we heard this. 、
Grass, you're already ugly, and you still fucking care about image.
I was going to coerce the mouse into eating shit, but listening to what he just said, I was in a much better mood, and I was really generous.
It's normal to take people's money and help people do things. Mouse, listen, if you dare to mess around behind me in the future, I'll let you eat shit. I forced the rat's eyes.
Yes, yes, yes, I won't dare to mess with you again. The rat rattle nodded.
You see that our brothers have run from the third class to the first class, you have to pay some of the appearance fee. I asked with a smile on my face, in a deliberative tone.
The rat stared at me.
The distance between the first and third classes is at most fifty meters, which is also a long way?
But do rats dare to say no words?
He didn't dare.
The mouse said: Brother, I'll give, I'll give. As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his hand, and I looked inside, and there were exactly three Red Bulls.