"Let's go to the gate of someone else's school! If we don't prepare to go over, what if they do it first?" Huang Mao didn't figure out what Hong Tao meant, didn't he say that he would go to the school gate to copy people, how could he copy it without taking the guys?

Copying people is also a kind of black language when Hong Tao was in middle school in his last life, which probably means going to the enemy's school and blocking people at the door, which is a relatively advanced activity. It is necessary not only to have reliable sources, but also to have a stable retreat route, and even more importantly, to have strong combat effectiveness and a leader with a head and face. Because this thing can't be hidden, it's equivalent to exposing its strength to other people's noses, and it's also someone's home field, so it's easy to copy people without being copied.

"The person who copied the hair is to go and see it. Don't bring so many people, just call a few of our team to go like a wolf. Hong Tao disbanded this team, leaving only a few team members, counting Huang Mao and himself, a total of six people, and the remaining students who were dismissed were not very willing, as if they didn't let themselves be a death squad when they grabbed the main position in Ganling.

"Old fart, don't be idle, send someone to follow us, once we have something to do, hurry back and call someone!" Huang Mao couldn't bear to hit those classmates who were willing to improve, and assigned a cover task to them, so he followed Hong Tao and walked outside the school.

"Can you stop shaking, there are not enough sidewalks for you to walk alone, you are all honest when you get to the place, if you have nothing to do and find something to do, I will run the first one, and throw you all there!" As soon as he left the school, Hong Tao saw that the walking posture of the yellow hair and several of them changed. One by one, like a little crab, seven are not convinced, eight are not angry, and everyone dares to look at it. Hong Tao had to reiterate the discipline. Otherwise, if you can't go to 157 Middle School, you will have to be beaten back.

Speaking of Xinjiekou, it is not only a prosperous commercial area, but also a place where schools gather. Take the Xinjiekou Middle School where Hong Tao is located as the punctuation point, walk a few hundred meters to the west, and the 157 Middle School is in the Dongxinkai Hutong in the north of the road, and it is a little to the west. Just across an alley, is 53 Middle School.

According to the urine nature of middle school students in this era, it's okay to go to other people's school gates to stir up trouble. It's a normal extracurricular activity. In addition to a few key middle schools in the city, including the key middle schools in the district, there are a few children from other schools at the entrance of the school every three or five times, and they may not know who they are copying.

At this time, if the two sides meet. The strength is similar to the negotiation first. If neither side wants to admit it, then start making an appointment with the place, and then both sides start to move all their friends and start calling for reinforcements. When I arrived at the place, 99 percent of the people were still the same result, most of the people called by both sides knew each other, and finally a bastard with a head and a face came out to say a few words, and everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Hong Tao's middle school spare time in his last life. Most of them are wasted on such meaningless activities, and most of them are not for themselves. As long as you hear that someone you know has made an appointment with someone else, then you have to go and join in the fun, if you don't call me something, it is to look down on me, I am anxious with you!

If there is a lot of difference in strength, the weak side will be unlucky, and will definitely have to be beaten, and the legs and feet will run to their own school quickly, and the children from other schools will not chase after a few steps. The children who run in don't have to worry about not being able to go home, because most schools have back doors, but being blocked back in front of their classmates at the school gate is very shameful, and they can't hold their heads up in school for a long time.

"One person buys a sugar gourd to eat, so that he has nothing to do in his hands, and he goes everywhere to look at others. "The entrance of 157 Middle School is a street dozens of meters long, with iron counters on both sides, even if it is a small roadside market, Hong Tao saw the main entrance of the school like a church from a distance, and he was still a little hesitant under his feet, in order to relieve his tension, he took out money to let Huang Mao buy some snacks, and while eating, he felt much better.

"Hong Tao, let's come to the right place, there seems to be something wrong here today!" Before he reached the school gate, Huang Mao, who was still chewing sugar gourd in his mouth, became alert, he looked around, and secretly came to Hong Tao's ear and raised an alarm.

"Those people over there are here to copy people?" Following Huang Mao's eyes, Hong Tao saw that there were four or five boys gathered at the fork in the road on the right, and there were three bicycles next to them. Hong Tao really admires Huang Mao's talent, this Nima was so sensitive to fighting when he was in his first year of junior high school, if he was in high school, he would definitely be the number one person.

"Eighty percent is, but I don't know if I came to 157 to copy people, or to come to 53 to copy people, should we still go in?" Huang Mao's face was full of anticipation, he didn't want Hong Tao to say the word "go in", once he entered the campus, he couldn't see the excitement outside.

"There's baked white potatoes sold over there, let's go over there and wait a while, it's too eye-catching here." Hong Tao plans to satisfy Huang Mao's curiosity, anyway, he can come here at any time, and this day is not bad.

Huang Mao didn't wait in vain, and before the roasted white potatoes were baked, the boys over there moved, and they suddenly stopped chatting, stood up from the ground, and looked at the alley to the east together.

"Don't eat yet, Qingshan, you guys will stay here for a while and don't move, I'll go over and take a look." At the same time as the children moved, Hong Tao also threw the sugar gourd in his hand to the ground, and he saw an acquaintance, no, it should be said that he was an acquaintance in his previous life. This person was walking from the alley to the east towards the school gate, and he was still looking down at the book as he walked, not paying attention to the children at the entrance of the alley.

Hong Tao soon realized that his acquaintance was going to be unlucky, because at this time there was no one else in the alley except for two middle-aged people, and since the children had already gotten up, it meant that they had a goal, and this goal was 100% their acquaintance.

This acquaintance's name is Gao Jianhui, one year older than Hong Tao, but he is in the same class as Hong Tao, and it seems that he started school a year late in elementary school. He is not tall or short, but his motor function is relatively good, he is relatively strong among children of the same age, and he has a relatively wild temperament, he likes to solve troubles with his fists and feet, and he is also one of the bad elements in Hong Tao's class, and the other is Hong Tao.

The friendship between the two of them lasted from the first year of junior high school to the third year of junior high school, and Gao Jianhui was sent to a work-study school for about a year during this period. Later, Hong Tao was admitted to high school, and Gao Jianhui went to a technical school, and since then the two have gone their separate ways. At that time, there were no QQ groups, ** and the like, plus Gao Jianhui's house was demolished, so they slowly lost contact. There were three other people with the two of them at the beginning, all of whom were in the same grade, and the situation was similar, and these people were all thorns in the teacher's side.

Just when the few children who came to copy people slowly walked towards Gao Jianhui, Hong Tao also followed quickly, leaving the yellow haired people to stay by the stall of roasted white potatoes, I don't know what happened, since Hong Tao said not to follow, then don't follow, they are still confident in Hong Tao's fighting ability.

Soon, Gao Jianhui also felt that something was wrong, but at this time it was too late, the children had already surrounded him in the middle, there were people on the left and left, and a row of garbage cans on the right, and there was no way to escape.

Hong Tao didn't hear what they were saying clearly, anyway, without saying a few words, Gao Jianhui took the lead, and directly punched a child directly in the face opposite, and then turned over and jumped on the trash can next to him, intending to run away. It's a pity that he hasn't reached out in the movie yet, although it was already fast, but it was still not fast enough, and the clothes were grabbed by a child in the back, and then the whole person was dragged off the trash can again.

According to the normal situation, Gao Jianhui should have covered his face and been beaten on the ground at this time, but because of such a big cheat as Hong Tao, many situations would not be normal.

"Hey...... Oops...... Holy...... Oops...... "At the moment when Gao Jianhui fell to the ground, the boy with an ear-length head in the outer circle of the original pen qu pavilion was suddenly twisted from behind by someone, and then he was kicked from behind, and knelt directly on the ground, and he couldn't raise his head, because his right wrist was raised high, forcing him to lower his head for his life, otherwise his right arm would be broken.

"Sun Tzu! let me go! Who are you!" The children who were besieging Gao Jianhui in front of them quickly showed the situation behind them, stopped the siege one after another, and turned their heads to Hong Tao's side.

"Oh,, you're waiting!" Gao Jianhui on the ground took advantage of the situation to punch the child who had been kneeling on him, and then got up and ran towards the alley, not caring about Hong Tao's affairs at all.

"Hey...... you!" Hong Tao didn't expect his friend in his previous life to be so refreshing, he didn't even say a word when he threw himself down, and ran away.

"You let go!" The children saw that Gao Jianhui had run away, and they couldn't catch up, so they simply surrounded Hong Tao.

"Hey, let your buddies step back, or I'll break your fingers, do you hear?" Hong Tao directly inserted his five fingers into the middle of the five fingers of the child's right hand who was subdued by himself, and clenched his fist with his hand.

"Ah!! back off...... Back off...... Don't, don't ......" The child kneeling on the ground immediately let out a scream, ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention that four or five fingers were clamped together like a splint, and the other hand scratched the ground in pain, and at the same time did not forget to let his classmates or buddies retreat, before Hong Tao started, he was probably sure that this child should be the head, because he was pointing fingers and commanding in the back. (To be continued......)

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