In the evening, in the second middle school, the sunset dyed half of the sky red like a remnant glow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first and second grades of high school have such a grand scene of course, the boring senior high school party, perhaps it has been suppressed by the sea of books for a long time and is about to collapse, and wants to find a channel to release, and now there is a way to relax, how not to make them excited, so in the first and second years of high school, I don't know who leaked the news, and the people in the third year of high school spontaneously poured into the direction of Yuping Xiaotian.

On this road, it was the end of the high school party, and there were many people staying outside the school gate and on the way home, and there were people who went to Yuping in pairs, and some people saw that something was wrong, and quickly asked, and as a result, they heard that there was a lively scene, and they also walked with them.

This walk is like a snowball.

Halfway through Yuping, under the camphor trees arranged on the road, there are about twenty or thirty first-year high school boys wearing the uniforms of the second middle school, and they are preparing to arrive at the place of the battle one step ahead of the second-year high school students, so as to find out the terrain, and if you win, you don't need to look at it, but if you don't win, you have to leave a way back for yourself.

Tong and the group all arrived, but Zhang Ran was nowhere to be found.

Tong has a few more faces here, all of them are the most lawless lords in the more than ten classes in the high school, and two or three of them are still small Yanei, so they look a little high-spirited and high-spirited.

"Why haven't you come yet? It won't be a no-show! The boy who spoke, with a slightly thin body, his hair was yellow due to malnutrition, his upper body was in a school uniform, and the lower half of his body was jeans, and he looked thin, but he had a bit of a voice in a crowd of people.

Tong shook his head, "No, it's about the battle of grades!" ”

When they were talking to each other, suddenly a boy in the first year of high school ran over panting, his eyes were a little panicked, and he trotted all the way to him, half-bent to ask, panting rapidly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? "The crowd is gossiping, like a chaotic vegetable market.

Tong finally quieted everyone down and didn't speak, and then said to the boy who had calmed his breath: "What's wrong?" ”

"Let's run! There were a lot of people in the third year of high school, at least one or two hundred people, and the black pressure was wow! I can't see clearly, but the one who took the lead was the bird feather who clashed with us on the basketball court this morning. After the boy said the words, there was an uproar, and it can be said that the military spirit was discouraged.

"Are you wrong? How could there be so many people in the second year of high school? The yellow-haired boy was shocked, and as he spoke, his eyes kept glancing back in the direction he had just come, for fear that suddenly a large number of people would suddenly be killed and they would be drowned in the crowd tactics.

Other people also followed the rumors, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, for fear that someone would come suddenly.

They talked and discussed for a long time without a result, in fact, they didn't know what they were talking about, they probably were using their voices to embolden themselves.

Suddenly, they stopped talking, and saw the group of 'leaders' who had taken the lead, looking straight at the building in the dark shadows on the other side, from where they had come not long ago.

A group of people who were pressed by the darkness poured in overwhelmingly, drowning out all the sounds like a tide, and it seemed that there was only that dead silence left between heaven and earth.

Tong Yiyi's heart was pounding non-stop, his mouth was dry, he only saw that there were too many people on the side of the 'second year of high school', and the leader was the arrogant man today, but he didn't see Liu Lei, Zhao Shun and Su Can, but they didn't have time to think about it, this group of people rushed over violently, and the target was a group of people.

It was as if a string had snapped in his head, and he turned and fled.

He fled in embarrassment, but no one in the crowd laughed at his timidity, and they all agreed, as if the army was defeated like a mountain, and the girl fled in the direction where the children ran.

In the third year of high school, the collective reaction of Han Chen's side was: "......"

Han Chen laughed dumbly after half a sound: "I'll go, this guy treats us as Su Can and his group!" ”

He looked back, huh! This was unbelievable, he was actually taken aback by the number of people on his side, the crowd was crowded, he touched his head, and said in astonishment: "When did so many people roll behind us?" ”

Can Han Chen say that at the beginning, he only brought six or seven people over to watch!

"All of them were scared away? Han Shao, what should we do? The boy asked.

"Look at the fart, everyone has run away, let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers!" Han Chen spat on the ground, thinking that he couldn't even make up the excitement, these guys in the first year of high school were all shrinking eggs!

He didn't think that if so many people came up without knowing the details, if he was Han Chen himself, he would probably have to run away, bloody? Can that thing be eaten as a meal?

Tong and a group of 23 of them ran to the commissary of the bubble tea shop before stopping, opposite the campus of No. 2 Middle School, where security guards patrolled.

He just began to count the number of people, and was relieved to find that no one was alone, but when he looked around, the people who followed him were all embarrassed and out of breath, and some even ran away from their shoes, and one foot was wearing white socks and the soles of their feet were black, which was very funny.

Tong Yiyi lowered his head, spread out his palms and saw that his palms were full of sweat, and he scolded in a low voice, "****!" ”

"I didn't expect them to bring so many people over and want to beat them up without making promises, but fortunately, Brother Tong, you saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately took us to evacuate strategically, and we were not ambushed by them." A boy put gold on his face, and the children, who were still a little embarrassed, heard it, and immediately analyzed it, and they were also proud.

"It's just that they don't talk about credit." The crowd waved their arms in indignation, and they were so frightened by the crowd that they had to say something to boost their courage.

"See if there's anyone chasing after you?" Tong Group still said uneasily.

"No ......"

"Let's disperse, let's make plans tomorrow." Tong Yi has palpitations and now just wants to go home as soon as possible.

These twenty or thirty people in the first year of high school probably thought the same way in their hearts, but they didn't expect that they didn't fight, but they were almost masturbated by others, not to mention how depressed they were, and it is estimated that they will become the laughing stock of the whole school tomorrow.

It's such a shame.

……

In the evening, that is, after Han Chen and his group of people and onlookers dispersed for about ten minutes, they rushed to the small clearing in Yuping, but found that not to mention the figures, there was not a single bird feather.

Liu Lei frowned and looked around, and said to Zhao Shun: "Shunzi, are you sure that the location is not mistaken?" ”

"No, this is the place where they made an appointment, it can't be that we are late, right?" Zhao Shun was also suspicious when he came with a bunch of people.

"Just kidding!" Liu Lei was a little stunned.

They waited for more than ten minutes, and the last rays of the sunset were almost in the valley, and the camphor trees next to them fell leaves from time to time, setting off Liu Lei, the result of their waiting was destined to be in vain - Tong A group of them had been scared away by the pile of onlookers in the third year of high school.

"! Fool us this is! Liu Lei roared depressedly. (To be continued.) )