The sound of fists sounding like a bomb in the quiet dormitory, waking up all the students. Since Bao Qiang is not a good type, everyone hopes that others will stand up to stop it, but no one will speak out to stop it for a while.

Wang Qiao didn't say anything to stop him, just listened quietly.

"Hey, can you not make a fist? Everyone went to sleep. "Finally someone started to say hello.

Bao Qiang's three classmates stopped, and only Bao Qiang was still gesturing his fingers and shouting: "One more punch, I am a good boxer, how can I lose." "He was born without a lot of alcohol, and when he got half a bottle of beer in his stomach, his head completely fainted, and he completely lost his mind.

Bao Qiang's classmates also felt that it was inappropriate to draw fists in the dormitory at this time, and persuaded: "Bao Qiang, let's drink and eat meat quietly, don't punch." Bao Qiang opened his blood-red eyes and shouted loudly: "I'm afraid of a **, continue to draw fists." When the three classmates saw Bao Qiang's state, they all regretted it, and one of them complained: "I just said that I wouldn't buy wine, you didn't listen, Bao Qiang drank in a state, and no one could persuade him, what should I do now?" ”

Under the influence of alcohol, Bao Qiang completely left the beating behind, jumped up, stood in the middle of the bedroom, held a wine glass, and said: "Fuck, Lao Tzu wants to drink, who dares to make irresponsible remarks and find someone to hack him to death." ”

Xu Rui from Shi'an Machinery Factory finally couldn't help it, got up from the bed, and said, "Bao Qiang, don't make trouble, you have to make trouble outside." ”

Bao Qiang drank and didn't recognize people, and he didn't care about the face of the same factory, and scolded: "Xu Da Ma Bang, ** don't meddle with things, there's nothing to do with you here, get out." ”

Xu Rui was so angry that he trembled all over, and scolded back: "I can't drink a few sips of horse urine, and if I drink it, something will happen." He angrily walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom.

There was a brief silence in the bedroom, and only Bao Qiang's roar echoed in the bedroom. Bao Qiang snatched a glass of beer, drank it to himself, and smashed the glass to the ground. He couldn't control his drinking, scurrying around the bedroom, walked to Cai's fitter's bed, and ripped off the mosquito net. The mosquito net made a "snort" and cracked.

Cai Fitter woke up a long time ago, was depressed on the bed, after the mosquito net was uncovered, he left Wu Chongbin's advice behind, jumped up from the bed, and aimed at Bao Qiang is heavy punch.

"Damn, you school dare to beat me." Bao Qiang felt embarrassed in front of his old classmates, and threw himself at Cai Fitter.

Bao Qiang is a round figure, his strength is not weak, and after being beaten, he was torn up with Cai Fitter. Xu Rui came back from the bathroom, heard the sound of fighting, and hurriedly came over to separate the two, but both of them were fat men, so tired that Xu Rui was panting, and still did not separate.

Wu Chongbin pulled out the wooden stick on the bed, and once he started a group fight, he was ready to knock the black stick.

Wang Qiao could no longer pretend to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and after getting out of bed, he calmly said to the three fifth middle school classmates brought by Bao Qiang: "Classmates, you come to play, we have no opinion." It's not good to make trouble like this now, I suggest you pull Bao Qiang out and make trouble outside, otherwise there will definitely be a fight. ”

The three classmates glanced at each other, nodded in agreement, stepped forward together, and forcibly pulled the bag away. Bao Qiang's legs kicked in turn, and his mouth was not clean and scolded. Xu Rui picked up Bao Qiang's legs and said, "I can only take him out, one, two, three, up." ”

Bao Qiang was lifted up by everyone, unable to break free, and kept scolding, first scolding indiscriminately, and then began to scold Wang Qiao, the enemy who made him lose face. The scolding faded away, followed by the sound of slamming the iron door, followed by the shouts of the teacher on duty.

Bao Qiang left, and the bedroom was quiet.

When I got up in the morning, everyone found that the dormitory was in a mess, and the dishes and chopsticks on the ground were damaged several times, which caused the students in the dormitory to scold for a while.

Wang Qiao looked at the wine bottles and food scraps on the broken table with a serious expression, pondered for a while, and took the initiative to find Wu Chongbin.

The two went downstairs with a tacit understanding and stood at the small dam by the wall. Wu Chongbin said: "After Bao Qiang drank last night, he threatened to find trouble with you, saying that he would not revenge a gentleman, and that he would not be a husband if he was not poisonous. ”

Wang Qiao said: "Bao Qiang is a grain of rat feces that spoils a pot of soup, this is not the way, we must give him a deep lesson, the best result makes him feel that he can't get a foothold in the dormitory, get out of his own way, the worst result makes him dare not be presumptuous, learn to respect others." ”

Wu Chongbin said: "What is the best way to get rid of him?" ”

"Not yet, let me think again." Wang Qiao then said, "I am also in a conflicted mood, and I feel that I should teach Bao Qiang a lesson." But the ultimate goal of going to the repeater class is the college entrance examination, and we don't make trouble if we can. Finally, give Bao Qiang another chance, if he provokes again, he will definitely give him an unforgettable lesson. ”

Wu Chongbin said: "Then it's a word, give Bao Qiang another chance." ”

After agreeing, the two went back to the dormitory, washed up, had breakfast, and went to the classroom for early self-study.

I didn't see Bao Qiang for a day, and I had nothing to do.

Bao Qiang appeared in the repeat class on the morning of the third day, wrapped in a windbreaker and wearing a waist-length brown scarf, like an obese version of Xu Wenqiang on the beach. As he walked through the east door, he muttered to himself, "Damn, I'm just a pimp." ”

After leaving the classroom drunk the day before yesterday, Bao Qiang was taken by Xu Rui to the dormitory of Liu Jianchang of Shi'an Machinery Factory, and slept until noon the next day before he woke up. He touched two handfuls of them, and when he saw the bewitching woman leaning towards him with open arms, he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up.

Liu Jianchang handed another letter to Bao Qiang, stretched out three more fingers, and said: "Liu Bei has to look at the thatched house three times before inviting Zhuge Liang, I have to show some sincerity and write at least three letters to Yan Lin." If the foreskin can bring Yan Lin out, I'll find you three little sisters**. ”

Thinking about sending the letter, Bao Qiang had a toothache, he snorted at the bewitching woman, and said: "The beauty on the bed is no worse than the red dress, why bother looking for the kind of student girl who doesn't understand the style." ”

Liu Jianchang said disdainfully: "You don't understand, the kind that is looking for the bed is **, venting**, just making a cannon." The student girl in the red dress is pure, this is what she uses to fall in love, and it is a very fulfilling thing to turn the student girl into a lover. He looked at Bao Qiang's embarrassed expression, and said with agitation: "Foreskin, I usually listen to your bragging, is it impossible to mix up at school?" ”

Bao Qiang was the most reluctant to lose face, and said: "There's no such thing, I walked sideways at school, except for being attacked by Wang Qiao's asshole worm." ”

Liu Jianchang said viciously: "I haven't settled accounts with Wang Qiao yet, let him run rampant for two more days, and definitely let him pay back with interest." ”

With Liu Jianchang's love letter, Bao Qiang left the family home of Shi'an Machinery Factory, he was reluctant to go back to school, and went to the dance hall for an afternoon dance. I spent another night at another high school classmate's house. When he got up in the morning, his classmates had to go to work, and he had nowhere to go, so he returned to the repeater class wearing his classmate's windbreaker.

Coming to the door of the liberal arts classroom, Bao Qiang hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to enter. He walked around the small playground for a while, and then he took out his mobile phone and made a call to the commissary.

"I'm from Yanlin's family in the liberal arts class, her mother is seriously ill, help me call her, please."

The owner of the commissary was a warm-hearted person and said, "Don't hang up, I'll go and ask her to come down and answer the phone." ”

Listening to the commissary boss repeat Bao Qiang's words, Yan Lin was startled and hurriedly followed the commissary boss downstairs. She picked up the microphone, and there was a busy sound coming from inside. After talking to her father on the phone, Yan Lin said angrily: "Who is spreading rumors, my mother is fine, she is not sick at all, the boss heard it right, right?" ”

The owner of the commissary said aggrievedly: "I heard it very clearly, I was looking for Yanlin, a liberal arts class." ”

After scolding the harasser and thanking the commissary owner, Yan Lin turned around and walked to the classroom, but was stopped by Bao Qiang at the stairs.

Bao Qiang just wanted to complete the task, and he didn't make it as publicized as last time, and said very sincerely: "This is a love letter to you, whether you want to make friends or not, I am a messenger." ”

Yan Lin didn't answer the letter, looked at Bao Qiang angrily, and said, "Is it your call?" Why curse my family with such a nasty lie, your mother is sick! ”

Bao Qiang awkwardly denied: "What call, I don't know." ”

Yan Lin didn't say anything more, turned around and walked upstairs. Bao Qiang hurriedly caught up, grabbed Yan Lin's hand, stuffed the love letter into her palm, and said, "Give me face and meet Brother Jian." ”

Yan Lin stretched out his hand and pulled back, his wrist was pinched with a pain, and he scolded: "Let go, why are you like this!" ”

When the two were pulling, they were seen by a science classmate and hurriedly told Wu Chongbin and others.

When Wu Chongbin, Cai Fitter, Tian Feng and others came to the staircase on the first floor, Yan Lin was still pulled hard by Bao Qiang and couldn't break free.

Wu Chongbin shouted: "Bao Qiang, let go, what are you doing?" ”

Bao Qiang just wanted to send a letter, but he didn't expect it to be in such a situation, so he let go in embarrassment. Yan Lin's face turned red, her chest rose and fell with anger, and she raised her hand to hit Bao Qiang at the moment when she let go of Bao Qiang.

With a "snap", Bao Qiang was slapped firmly on the face. was beaten by a woman in front of everyone, and was ridiculed by Liu Jianchang if he couldn't complete the task, which made Bao Qiang angry and angry, and returned Yan Lin's heavy slap.

Yan Lin covered her face, and the corners of her mouth soon flowed blood.

A good incident turned into a mutual fight, which made Bao Qiang very annoyed, he looked at the hostile eyes of Wu Chongbin and others, touched the machete on his waist, and said, "It's all fucking serious." ”

Cai Fitter was about to rush up, but was tightly held by Wu Chongbin. Seeing Bao Qiang walking away, Cai Fitter said angrily: "Being ridden on the head and, do we have to endure it?" Wu Chongbin said: "Can a fight solve the problem, Bao Qiang is easy to handle alone, and behind him is a group of miscellaneous skins." I'm going to think about it and figure out what to do. ”

Yan Lin returned to the bedroom, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked carefully in the mirror, there were faint finger marks on her face, and the skin of her mouth was a little broken, although it was fine, it was ugly. After applying makeup, you can't completely cover the marks on your face.

Coming to the classroom, her eyes subconsciously looked towards the last row, and unexpectedly did not see Wang Qiao.

In the grove, Wu Chongbin was telling Wang Qiao what had just happened.

Wang Qiao said decisively: "him." ”

(Chapter 19)