After dealing with the aftermath, Yu Chengfei asked people to build a few more conspicuous stones at the scene, with 500 yuan pressed underneath, which was regarded as compensation to the owner of the corn field, after all, it crushed a lot of people's grain. After that, we continued to travel day and night to make sure that we could get back to the North Park as soon as possible, because Bricks and I had to go back to fill in the volunteers. In the afternoon, we have returned to the North Park.

From going to Jinjiajing, to killing Lai Scar, and then returning to Beiyuan City, it took only two and a half days, and two days were wasted on the road.

When I returned, I slept hard in the villa, trying to make up for the fatigue of the two and a half days of travel. The next day, the morning sun rose, and I slowly woke up in the golden light. Lying in bed, the experiences of the past four years passed through my mind, from a bullied freshman in high school, step by step to today, and the last scene was fixed in the cornfield where Lai Scar died. I knew that from now on, that memory would be sealed and my new life would begin.

I'm going to fill in the volunteer today. If it goes well, I will be on the campus of Shinxiang University in two months. Thinking of this, I got up with great energy, washed up, dressed, and happily drove Poussin to Chenggao. City High School is very lively today, this group of students in the third year of high school is about to graduate, and the students of the first and second years of high school look at us with envy. This time, not only are we going to have a holiday, but also the first and second years of high school are also going on vacation. In the cram school, many people were worried about what to fill in, and Brick and I directly filled in Xinxiang University. In addition to the first choice, there is also a second choice, I was a little uneasy, and I filled in the second school of Baiqing.

For my parents and parents, they knew that I was bad in high school, and they thought that if I could take the three books, it would be good to burn high incense. In fact, I am with people like Xia Xue, Peaches, and Bricks every day, and it is difficult to study badly, and learning this thing depends on the environment. You're surrounded by smart people, and you're not stupid; You're surrounded by bastards, and you smoke and drink.

The cram school students were packing up their books, and Bricks and I didn't want these things anymore, and all the whims were thrown out of the window, which led to a series of book-throwing frenzy. Of course, a city high is a city height after all, and everything is under control. Under the organization of the head teacher, Mr. Liu, we went to a restaurant near the school at noon. It's not a good hotel, and we've only been in for more than 30 people. But the important thing is the atmosphere, and I'm enjoying this normal high school life now. When I think of it, I don't have to worry about it anymore, and there is no discomfort in my whole body.

I would especially like time to slow down a little bit now, a little slower. Because since I embarked on this path in my freshman year of high school, I have hardly had a good life in high school. It's a bit embarrassing to say, there are more than 30 people in the cram school, and two-thirds of them have not spoken, and some of them can't be named. I thought that now that I was going to graduate, I had to talk to them, both male and female. Of course, I prefer to talk to women, and when I catch women, I will talk to people more, whether they are beautiful or ugly.

Soon, I got acquainted with a few girls in my class, and they chattered around me and asked me to talk about my previous experiences, and I took out a few random paragraphs to talk about, and they listened very happily. One of the girls also said: "Brother Hao, you are a legend in our hearts, but you can look at it from a distance and feel unapproachable." I didn't expect you to be so approachable, I would have said a few more words to you if I knew it. ”

I drank so hard at noon that I was completely free of self-pressure now. At the end of the drink, I was dizzy and heard a girl crying and the other girls comforting her. I thought she was reluctant to graduate, so I didn't bother with that matter, but after a while, a girl came running over and said, "Brother Hao, you have to help her." ”

I asked what was going on. As soon as they said that, I learned that the girl had been molested by a young cub in high school. The incident happened a week before the college entrance examination, when the girls went to the toilet alone during the evening self-study, they happened to meet a group of freshman high school students guarding the toilet door and smoking. Maybe seeing that this girl was a bully, a little cub came over and touched her breasts. After touching it, the boys laughed, and the girl was so frightened that she hurriedly fled back to the class. She didn't say anything about this, after all, she was a girl, and she was about to take the college entrance examination, and she didn't want to affect the exam because of this matter. But this incident was like a nightmare, constantly affecting her spirit, and even sleeping could be woken up in the middle of the night. A large part of the reason why she performed abnormally in this college entrance examination was because of this. Because of this, she cried at the dinner table and told the people around her what happened to her.

When I heard this, I was furious, and as soon as I slapped the table, I said that the brothers should go and avenge the girls in our class. The boys immediately stood up, although there were only a dozen of them, but it was more than enough to clean up a few little puppies in the first year of high school. The head teacher also advised us that it was better to leave the matter to the school. Naturally, I scoffed, not to mention suing the school, and it may not work if I sue the police station.

At my insistence, everyone followed me out of the hotel and went straight to Seongnam High School. When I got to the hallway of the first year of high school, I kicked open the door one by one to let the girl identify the murderer, and this feeling reminded me of the time when I first mixed up. The most intuitive criterion for how high your status is in the school is to see how many classroom doors you dare to kick.

The first year of high school is also the last day of class. They were able to go home after today's lesson, so there were no teachers in the classrooms, and the discipline was not very good. Every time we kicked on a door, the students inside immediately fell silent, staring blankly at us drunken uninvited guests. Needless to say, I led the team today, but without me leading the team, they wouldn't dare to take cram school. The girl looked at it and said no, and we moved on to the next classroom. After kicking the doors of four or five classrooms in a row, the girl finally cried and said, "It's them, it's them!" ”

I looked, and seven or eight boys were gathered in the corner, staring at us blankly. Well, it's really a narrow road, the ones who had a conflict with me last time. I shouted, and the boys in the class rushed in. Naturally, the bricks were rushed first, and I was the second, and the boys in the cram school beat these freshman cubs well, beating them to cry wolves and scream miserably. After the fight, we left the classroom triumphantly, and some people happily sang the March of the Volunteers. I'm also very happy, and I feel more and more that I have returned to the time when I first started mingling, and this is the last crazy thing I had before I left Jo High School.

We're on vacation now, but the other boys in cram school have to go back to the dormitory to pack their bags. I had nowhere else to go, so I went back with them. When they arrived at the brick dormitory, they fell asleep on the bed because they had drunk too much. I felt like I had slept for a long time, and when I woke up, it was already dark. Brick was the only one in the dormitory, and he sat in front of the window rubbing the scarf on his chest. For the first time, I felt that the figure of the brick was so sad and lonely, and a sour feeling suddenly came to my heart.

I asked, "Bricks, what time is it?" ”

Brick was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "It's 8 o'clock in the evening." ”

"Well, the cafeteria is still open, I'm a little hungry."

"Yes, some students are far away from home and can only go home tomorrow, so the cafeteria is open as usual."

So I got up and went to the cafeteria with the bricks to eat. Except for the brick beds, all the beds in the dormitory are empty. After leaving the dormitory, the corridor of the third year of high school was even more empty, but there were still a few dormitories with people. went downstairs and arrived at the dormitory floor of the first and second years of high school, and they were more lively there, after all, they were officially on holiday tomorrow.

We didn't stop, we just walked out of the dormitory building and headed towards the cafeteria. I've walked this path many times, and I can't go wrong even if I close my eyes, but I still have a different taste in my heart when I walk it again. It starts here and ends here. When I came to the cafeteria, there were not many people eating, but it also presented a lively scene. I beat the rice and vegetables with the bricks, and found a remote corner to sit down. While eating, a piercing laugh suddenly sounded in the cafeteria. Eating in the cafeteria and laughing while eating is not a big deal, but there is a deliberate element to their laughter, as if they want to prove their existence to everyone.

I looked up, and sure enough, it was still the little cubs in the first year of high school, who had just been beaten in the afternoon, and they didn't see any sadness, and they were still chatting and laughing unscrupulously. But it didn't matter to me, I continued to eat with Brick, and left the cafeteria when I was done. Walking around campus, Brick said he was going back to his dorm room and was going to stay for the last night. I said goodbye to him, went to the teaching building to drive my car, and prepared to go back to the villa to rest. When I got downstairs in the dormitory, I got into the car and was about to start a fire, when I suddenly remembered where was the black book that Xia Xue gave me? I can throw away all the books, but that black book is my most precious memory.

I remember I took it out and put it in the car. I searched around the car and couldn't find it, so I wondered if I had put it in the trunk? I got out of the car, went around the back of the car, opened the trunk and looked for it. There were a lot of things in the trunk, a drumming sack, a shiny machete, and some messy clutter.

As he was flipping, he suddenly heard footsteps around him. When I looked up, more than a dozen first-year high school students surrounded me, and it was the same group that had clashed with me again and again. They had all sorts of sticks, steel pipes, pickaxes, machetes, chain locks, and nunchucks.