Chapter IX: Conflict
Wang Xiangxue was young and didn't have any eyes, so when he saw the adults asking, he directly told the reason.
Wang Long's face couldn't hold back, and he glared at Wang Xiangxue, his face was even redder, and the green was greener.
Wang Liren said: "The child fights with others and suffers losses, and I have already found the teacher of the other school and asked them to deal with it." ”
Hearing this, Wang Hao naturally knew the ins and outs of the matter.
Before, Wang Xiangxue was robbed of money by Yao Haojun on the way out of school, and he was injured, Wang Lung thought that he was the eldest brother and wanted to vent his anger to the little brother, so he went to find Yao Haojun.
Although Yao Haojun is a famous thorn, Wang Lung thinks that he is a high school student and has practiced some martial arts with his grandfather, so he may not have taken it seriously.
As a result, the two naturally fought, although Wang Lung was a little bigger, he obviously didn't beat each other and suffered a big loss.
Wang Long was a little embarrassed and couldn't raise his head, Wang Hao also understood, he took the initiative to say that he wanted to be angry with his younger brother, but he was bullied by the other party in the lower grades, so he naturally couldn't raise his head.
Wang Quanshui was distressed when he saw his eldest grandson being beaten like this, and said: "Come and eat, I told you not to be ruthless, but to reason with the other party, and let him apologize to Xiang Xue." “
"I was going to say it well, but I didn't expect to say a few words, and that kid took advantage of my defenselessness to make the first move." Wang Hao said, not forgetting to excuse his embarrassment.
"You obviously didn't practice well what your grandfather taught you, even if you practiced one-tenth, you wouldn't really start to do it, so passive." Wang Quanshui's tone was also a little disappointed.
Wang Lizhi said to Wang Liren: "A bad boy like this must be treated well, otherwise he will not be lawless in society in the future." ”
Wang Lizhi was originally a sports school teacher, and he also had thorny students and some experience.
Wang Liren sighed and said: "After all, this is a matter between children, and we as parents can't really help our children beat people together, which is not right, I have already found a teacher, if their teachers don't care, I plan to call the police." ”
"Well, the last time Wang Xiangxue happened, I also plan to call the police to deal with it together, the past matter can not be investigated, but it can't be sent again, otherwise the children will not have a sense of security when they go to school."
Wang Hao did not speak, but he was a human being in two lives, and he had lived to the age of his parents in the previous life, and he was in favor of solving it by calling the police and solving it through the law, although the other party was underage, but the other party's guardian should be responsible for what the child did.
The old man's sixty-seventh birthday, the dishes were very rich, there were more than a dozen dishes, a few children, in addition to the depressed Wang Long, Wang Hao, Wang Xiangxue, and Wang Hao's aunt's sister quickly forgot the unpleasantness of the opening and ate very happily.
Wang Liren's brothers also drink and talk happily, and there are not many opportunities for the brothers to get together, so they just chatter.
Only the old man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes occasionally showed a look of disappointment when he looked at Wang Lung.
As the days passed, Wang Hao's training was slowly on the right track, he got up at half past five every morning, ran for 30 minutes, and spent more than half an hour after Wang Hao practiced several sets of dumbbells, and then began to train in air strikes, to practice pace, dodge, combination boxing and other boxing techniques.
During the daytime afternoon, during the two class hours of training at school, Wang Hao used one class time to practice long-distance running with other sports students.
Although the school does not have training equipment such as pear balls, speed balls, and sandbags, there are still barbells, and Wang Hao does several sets of squats and deadlifts in another class, and then continues to practice air strikes.
Then come back in the evening and practice a few sets of jump rope and dumbbell training first, and then continue to practice air strikes.
After training like this for two weeks, Wang Hao felt that his quality in all aspects of his body had improved somewhat, and in terms of boxing skills, because of the training of air strikes, the boxing skills mastered by Wang Hao in his previous life began to become familiar with his body in this life.
Although air hitting is a very important training method for boxing skills, it is still very incomplete, and the training of pear balls, speed balls, and sandbag strikes is limited by conditions, and Wang Hao has not been able to carry it out.
These training equipment is only available in Taishan Boxing Club, and it is getting closer and closer to the summer vacation, Wang Hao plans to go to Taishan Boxing Club during the summer vacation, talk to their boss, work there or do sparring partners, in exchange for some opportunities to train there.
One Wednesday morning, the last class in the morning was an English self-study class, and the English teacher did not come, leaving exercises for the students to do on their own.
Yao Haojun has been in the second and third classes of junior high school for more than half a month.
He had already been in two classes in the experimental middle school, and the second and third classes of junior high school were the third, and in his opinion, this class was no different from the previous class, at most, the people around him were younger than him.
He had no friends in the class, and most of them avoided him, even fearing him, and this distance made him unhappy, but the fear of others became the only source of his self-esteem.
The English teacher assigned two sets of exercises, and basically all the students were busy doing the questions, otherwise the lesson would not be completed, and it would be a heavy burden to take home at night.
Yao Haojun is not doing the problem, he has no interest in doing the exercises, and he can't do it at all, this is the norm, anyway, the teacher never looks at how well he does his homework, as long as he sits in the classroom during class time and does not run outside the school to fight, even if he meets the requirements of the teacher's heart.
The novel in the table hole has been read, Yao Haojun is really bored, his heart is itching uncomfortably, as if there are thousands of ants crawling in it, he can't sit still, if it weren't for the head teacher Liang Wenhong who locked the back door, he would have slipped away.
He took out a cigarette from his school bag, took out a lighter out of nowhere, wiped it twice, and lit it.
Smoking a cigarette, looking at the green smoke that he spit out in front of him, and then looking at the one in front of him, the black pressure pressed down on the classmates who were doing the question.
Yao Haojun felt that they were a little stupid, they had worked hard to study, how could they be so free.
Suddenly, he remembered an ancient poem when he was repeating in the fifth grade of primary school.
It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.
If it was a fill-in-the-blank question, he would never be able to answer it, and somehow this situation made this poem suddenly jump into his head.
"It's really cool to be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance!"
Yao Haojun actually said it out loud without restraint.
"Yao Haojun!" The squad leader, Yang Feiyan, was angry, stood up and scolded loudly, "Yao Haojun, you restrain a little, your classmates are studying, what are you yelling at, puff out your cigarettes." ”
Yao Haojun thinks that he has seen a lot of class cadres like Yang Feiyan, in his eyes he is a dog fighting people, he is afraid of the school, afraid of the class teacher, but he feels that a class cadre still does not pay attention to it.
If it weren't for the school, he would have gone up at this time to screw Yang Feiyan's face into swelling.
", I can do whatever I want, use you to take care of it, what are you!" Yao Haojun shouted.
Yang Feiyan's class leader was appointed by the teacher, it is power and responsibility, although she hates and is afraid of Yao Haojun, but things have to be managed, but I didn't expect that as soon as she came out, Yao Haojun had this attitude, she cried on the table aggrievedly.
"If you pinch your cigarette, you will pinch it, this is the classroom, not the school, and not your home!" Wang Hao stood up, pointed at Yao Haojun and said sharply, he felt that he should take care of it, otherwise it would be out of control, and he really couldn't bear it anymore, he had to curb Yao Haojun's momentum, otherwise there would be no peace in the second and third classes of junior high school.