Chapter 117 Qingzhou Boy

The 95-year-old eastern district has not been developed, and it is far from being as brilliant as later generations, ranking in the bottom three in a county-level city in eight counties and six districts of Qingzhou. The 19th Middle School is said to be located in the center of the East District, in fact, out of the door and then to the east is the endless wheat field, standing on the teaching building can see the suburban farmers gathered in the field, or farming or talking and laughing or resting, very a picture of the scenery of agriculture and forestry pastoral. Compared with Qingyi Middle School in the downtown area, the 19th Middle School is more like a place to study, and perhaps this is an important reason why the 19th Middle School can catch up in just over ten years.

Of course, Qingzhou's fierce folk customs are deeply imprinted in the blood of every Qingzhou person, and this does not change because of the location of the school.

This is supposed to be a place where nearby farmers collect wheat and dry wheat, and it is useless on weekdays, so no one takes care of it, and it looks dilapidated and desolate at a glance. A few wheels used to grind the field lay alone on the ground, a thick layer of dead winter hay, not even a fist-sized stone as far as the eye could see, let alone wooden sticks.

In terms of environment alone, it is a good place for fighting, not only is it concealed enough, the area is large, and it is convenient for large armies to fight, but more importantly, it lacks lethal weapons, which fully avoids the uncontrollable situation. In the final analysis, Wen Liang is not a child after all, and when fighting, you still have to pay attention to proportion

The two groups of people stood on the east and west sides, surrounded by a large number of classmates, and their home advantage was not covered, and as far as the eye could see, there was a black and oppressive head--almost all of them were from the 19th Middle School. One by one, mocking or sharp eyes were projected, even if it was a group of teenage kids, they were also murderous and amazing. As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and if you don't look at Ultraman, you can't help but have a steady stream of little monsters, hanging one after another?

Liu Zhi and these little brothers are used to being arrogant in No. 1 Middle School, they have always been bullied by more people and fewer people, and their troops are in a weak situation, and it is the first time they have encountered them. Many people looked at each other, and the morale of the team that was still arrogant just now fell in an instant.

Liu Zhihe turned around and scolded: "I'm afraid of a fart, this group of waste materials in the nineteenth middle school, we can beat them all with one hand and one foot, they cry and call their mothers for me, who is cowardly this time, who MB is the sinner of No. 1 Middle School turned around and made the name of this coward public, so that he couldn't find a girlfriend in three years of high school"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the cloud of defeat that hung over the team was suddenly swept away. Zhang Song shouted: "Boss, you see, let the nineteenth middle school kneel under our briefs today"

"Pine nuts, are you disgusting? Can you call them briefs, they're big red pants."

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed again, and the arrogant attitude of no one in their eyes angered each other, and immediately resounded countless scoldings:

"Who is, come, dare to stand up and let the gentlemen take a look?"

"you MB, you're surrounded and so arrogant, I won't be able to kill you later"

"Oh, I'm so scared, brothers, I have a mention, why don't I rip off all the pants of this group of little deflated three?"

"Okay, good idea, just do it"

The people in the nineteenth middle school laughed loudly, and their eyes looked at the lower three roads of the people in the first middle school, and the naked eyes were outrageous

Liu Zhihe winked at Wen Liang and said, "How about it, the military heart can be used."

Wen Liang nodded, looking at the little Zhengtai who were excited after a while, and was a little speechless. Originally, everyone thought that this was an ordinary battle that broke out for the sake of picking up girls, but when they saw that there were many people on the other side, they immediately became timid. can be fooled by Liu Zhi and Hu Tianhu Di, the level is immediately raised, and it becomes a battle of honor related to the two schools, and then they are provoked by the other party, these gang of goods scream as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and the next moment they throw their heads and spill blood, and they don't give up

Wen Liang was amazed, and had to sigh that the No. 1 Middle School had regarded the 19th Middle School as an imaginary enemy over the years, and then brainwashed the students. Although it is not effective in the examination room, it is not satisfactory, and it is better than nothing.

There were about thirty or forty people on the other side, more than a dozen more than the No. 1 Middle School, and Liu Zhihe's information was probably quite accurate. Standing in the front row are the four Meng Fei people I saw yesterday, the tall man is very suppressive of his aura, it seems that the name of the Four Heavenly Kings is not called in vain, yesterday it was purely a loss of light to the enemy, and Liu Zhihe was ruthlessly lost face. There are also a few face students, who are more immature than Meng Fei, and they should be the first year of high school.

The younger brothers on both sides are still scolding each other, the temperature in the field suddenly rises, the atmosphere is becoming more and more tense, and if you are not careful, you may misfire. Suddenly, a slender and handsome guy on the opposite side walked over slowly, stopped in front of Wen Liang, and smiled very gracefully. ,

The scolding of the nineteenth middle school immediately weakened a lot, and Wen Liang knew that there was a good master, so he looked him up and down a few times, and said, "Zhihe, I'm afraid this is a ...... who is robbing you of a girlfriend."

Liu Zhihe frowned: "You can see this?" ”

"I don't have many advantages, so my eyes are poisonous," Wen Liang smiled slightly, his hand almost pointed to the other party's nose, as if there was no such person in front of him, and said: "Look at his clothes, just looking at the texture, you can't take it down if you don't have three or four hundred yuan, and you don't know how to change it when you come out to fight, not to mention whether you are a fool or a retard, at least your family background is passable." And this, well, how to say, pretending to be humble but actually full of superiority, isn't it very similar to a certain son? I have experience in dealing with such people......"

Liu Zhihe knew that he was talking about Gu Wenyuan, and after a closer look, it was really a little similar. Although he is not as bewitching as Gu Wenyuan, and he is not as natural as Gu Gongzi pretends, the disgusting smell in his bones is not bad at all.

"Listening to you say that, it's really an MD, why are you standing so close to me, you have to vomit nausea to me?"

Liu Zhihe has cooperated with Wen Liang for a long time, they are both poisonous snakes with tongues that can kill, and in two or three sentences, the handsome and masculine spirit is about to explode, his face has become the color of pig liver, the green tendons on his forehead have skyrocketed, and his eyes are about to crack out.

Since Wen Liang has participated, he has corrected his identity very well, doing a line of love, talking like a little ruffian, no, a little more vicious than a little ruffian: "Since you blocked us first, don't pretend to be a friend of everyone, beat after scolding, and get out if you lose, a little fart child still wants to learn from the underworld to hide a knife in the laughter, has the hair grown underneath?" ”

The words and scolding were dripping, and everyone behind him applauded, Liu Zhihe was a person who understood and forgived, but he was also taken aback, and his eyes were full of admiration. The handsome man couldn't bear it anymore, and his hateful teeth itched: "Okay, bold enough, crazy enough, if you don't fight today, you kneel down and call grandpa, grandpa has your surname"

Liu Zhihe snorted: "With your grandson, it will dirty my Liu family's reputation"

Seeing that she was about to make a move, suddenly a girl separated the surrounding crowd, walked between the two step by step, frowned and said, "Don't fight"

The girl is fresh and beautiful, it is Liu Zhihe Yang Yang who fell in love at first sight

The handsome man immediately changed his smile and said, "What are you doing here, go back quickly, don't wait to hurt you"

Yang Yang obviously knew who provoked the incident, and he didn't have a good face for the handsome man: "Wu Chengye, the classmates of No. 1 Middle School are here for the exam, why are you blocking the road and not letting people go home?" ”

"This fat man harassed you in public, if I don't teach him a lesson, we will all be soft eggs in the nineteenth grade. Yangyang, I'm all for your good......"

"Phew" Yang Yang blushed and said, "Who wants you to be good for me?" It's not good for anyone to hurt someone, so let your people leave quickly, or I'll go and sue Mr. Sù. ”

"It's not impossible to leave," Wu Chengye raised his chin, looked at Liu Zhihe with disdain, and said, "Unless this guy personally promises not to come to the Nineteenth Middle School in the future and no longer harass you, I can make the decision to let him go." ”

Liu Zhihe sneered, squinted his eyes and said, "It's up to you?" ”

Yang Yang's delicate brows furrowed even tighter, he stomped his feet, and said angrily: "You, you...... I don't care if you like to fight or not, but don't get involved with me."

Wen Liang seized the loophole, began to sow discord, pointed at Meng Fei and the others, and said, "Let us go, you can also call the shots in the third year of high school?" ”

Wu Chengye nodded stinkily: "Brother Meng, they all give me face, I have the final say in this matter today"

Meng Fei glanced at them and had no objection. Wu Chengye felt that his face was shining and he was complacent, and said to Liu Zhihe: "Fatty, if you are afraid, you will be soft, for the sake of Yangyang's face, I will let you go."

"Just you?"

Liu Zhihe still said the same sentence and the same expression, looking at Wu Chengye, it was really more hateful than anything else, and the anger that had been humiliated just now came out again, and he pointed at Yang Yang fiercely and shouted: "Okay, do you dare to bet with me, whoever loses will give up Yang Yang?" ”

Before the words fell, Liu Zhihe smashed it with a punch, hitting the handsome man's face. The handsome man snorted in pain, covered his face and took a few steps back, and everyone in the audience was stupid.

"you MB, Lao Tzu never takes the girl he likes as a bet, whether it is a win or a loss, you, Lao Tzu wants to beat, she, Lao Tzu also chases"

These words were loud and domineering, which can be described as the only weapon for picking up girls Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked a lot.

Wu Chengye was punched in front of the girl, and he was furious, and rushed up with a loud roar, raising his right foot and kicking Liu Zhihe in the stomach. ,

Liu Zhihe pushed Yang Yang regardless of it, grinning: "Let's wait on the side first, and solve it immediately."

Yang Yang originally only regarded yesterday's incident as a joke, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that this fat guy didn't seem to be so ugly, especially this smile, which actually had a bit of a dazzling taste of sunshine.

"Hey, you're ......"

Liu Zhihe received a kick from Wu Chengye, and did not forget to turn around and shout: "Don't worry, although this matter started because of you, it has nothing to do with you now." Next, it's a man's business."

turned around and punched Wu Chengye in the face again.

", just slap you in the face?"

"I want to vomit when I look at your face"

This scene developed too fast, and everyone reacted at this moment:

"I cǎo, they sneak attack"

"The grandson of No. 1 Middle School, do you want to have a face?"

"Nineteen pigs, come on"

The crowds on both sides rushed together, and the scuffle officially began. Wen Liang was afraid of hurting Yang Yang, so he grabbed her sleeve and escorted her to the sidelines. The little girl seemed to be in a trance, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, Qingzhou men don't fight, and when they grow up, they don't have much interest here, let's have a good look here, when I was young, there were so many people fighting for myself, but not everyone has the experience......"

Yang Yang looked up at Wen Liang, the boy's tone and smile seemed to be a little different from the boys of this age, she suddenly blessed her heart, and took Wen Liang's hand: "You are his good friend, you will definitely be able to stop him, right?" ”

"Why do you say that?" Wen Liang was a little curious.

"I don't know, but I always think you're very mature, and you definitely won't be as young as them......"

Before the word "naïve" was fully spoken, I saw the boy in front of him laughing, screaming and rushing into the crowd of melees, first kicking over a person from behind, and then smashing another unlucky ghost with a heavy fist.

This seemingly gentle and mature guy is actually a first-class fierce man

Especially this fierce man still has time to shout to this side: "Little girl, you don't see people very accurately, hahaha"

Yang Yang was dumbfounded, and stomped his feet hard, these stinky boys, these bad guys, if they don't fight, they will die, if they don't scold, they will die, no...... However, they are actually quite ...... It's cute......

Liu Zhihe desperately knocked down three strong men, his shirt had been torn in several places, his pants were full of footprints, his face was well protected, and there were no traces of injury. He squeezed to Wen Liang's side, panting and said, "Boss, brothers and wives can't be bullied, you have so many wives, just let Yang Yang go......"

Wen Liang pushed Liu Zhihe away violently, helping him dodge a punch from behind, and then a left hook hit the guy from the bottom up and fell to the ground, so he might as well be hit in the butt. Liu Zhihe staggered over, bumped into the person with his shoulder, and pressed his right knee against his lower abdomen, and the thing squatted down holding his stomach and couldn't get up again.

"It's not impossible to let her go, you will pay the bill for the dinner later......"

Before he finished speaking, his face hit him again, Wen Yu was furious, grabbed the other party's arm and pulled it into his arms, his elbow came out of the air, and he turned it over at once, turning his head Liu Zhihe was gone.

Damn, the monk can't run the temple if you run, you pay for it tonight

In the crowd outside the battlefield, several girls paid attention to the situation inside the arena, and one of them jumped and jumped, shouting: "It's a fight, it's really a fight, Oye"

Yang Yang glanced at her angrily and said, "Just fight, what's there to be happy about?" ”

"Yang Yang, this is a battle for you," the other girl asked.

Yang Yang took a look at the chaotic situation in the field, and said lightly: "It's their business that they love to fight, so what does it have to do with me......

"Oops, I'm angry. You, you are really born in happiness and don't know blessings, there are dozens of boys fighting for you, we are envious and jealous, but you are good, you are still sulking, doesn't this force us to go crazy? ”

Is this a fight for me?

Yang Yang Qiao stood in the crowd, looking at the boys rolling in the venue, his long hair gently swaying in the wind, fluttering, just like this nostalgic season

(Uncle's, the network cable was suddenly broken, it fell for a while just now, it was supposed to be 5,000 words, so send it like this, and you won't let me go out again...... Tragic telecommunications ...... ）