From noon to the end of the lunch break, there were only two people in the bedroom, Wang Jing and Song Wen.

The others are all members of the basketball team together.

Song Wen sneered, and it was estimated that he was on Zhang Zijian's side.

Song Wen and Wang Jing went to the classroom, Xia Wei and Bai Xuanxuan went to the classroom together, and the afternoon passed extremely quickly.

After school, Xia Wei said hello to him, Song Wen took the opportunity to hug Xia Wei, and the two whispered.

Wang Jingzai straightened their schoolbags, deliberately sharpened the pencils with a knife, filled two bottles of ink and two pens, and pulled off the shoelaces of the new shoes he bought, and by the way, grinded the chalk to the end, and did not forget to bring bandages and alcohol, and put them in his schoolbag.

Song Wen's schoolbag is to be used for homework.

Wang Jing: ............

Wang Jing remembered that he was tired after standing all morning today.

This time, I put it in Song's book bag to see how he was doing his homework without it.

Bai Xuanxuan walked past without squinting, without looking at them.

Walked to the door and waited for Xia Wei.

Wang Jing looked at his watch, 17:50.

Wang Jing: "Awen, it's time to go." ”

Song Wen reluctantly let go of Xia Wei and said, "You go." ”

Xia Wei smiled, touched Song Wen's face, and walked towards Bai Xuanxuan.

As soon as Xia Wei left, Song Wen's face changed instantly.

He took out his mobile phone, which kept vibrating, and sure enough, he saw the message from Zhang Zijian.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled. Scold.

Then Song Wen walked to Wang Jing's side, picked up his own schoolbag, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, and he said, "Why is it so heavy." ”

Wang Jing said of course: "Because of my book packaging tool." ”

Song Wen: ..........

The two of them took their school bags to the grove behind the playground.

In summer, it was already dark at five or six o'clock, and the cold wind blew, and the forest made a rustling sound.

Wang Jing grabbed Song Wen's arm and trembled.

Rao is Song Wen is not afraid of fighting, and he can't help his scalp tingling.

He said, "Stop! Are you enough? ”

Wang Jing: "Awen, did you hear any voice?" I've heard that people have died here. ”

Will there be ghosts.

Song Wen: .............

Before Song Wen could speak, a male voice suddenly came from behind, saying, "It's really dead." ”

Wang Jing hugged Song Wen and shouted: "There are ghosts, ahhhh There really are ghosts!! ”

Song Wen turned around vigilantly and saw Zhang Zijian.

Wang Jing was still yelling. I felt that no one was talking.

He plucked up his courage, opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Zijian and his gang, and said hahaha: "I'm enlivening the atmosphere, haha, haha." ”

There was a leaf curling by, and there was silence all around.

Zhang Zijian and others: .............

Song Wendao: "Didn't you say practice? I guess it's playing basketball here. ”

Zhang Zijian walked to Song Wen's face, and Song Wen felt Wang Jing take two steps back.

Zhang Zijian said: "You don't know that I have liked Xia Wei for a long time? ”

Song Wen didn't move a step: "I know." But she's my girlfriend now. ”

"Heh," Zhang Zijian smiled angrily, raised his hand and pushed Song Wen hard, Song Wen staggered back a few steps, "I know that I like Xia Wei and dare to pursue her, you are still the first person, do you know why Xia Wei is such a good person who has not had a boyfriend for two years?" ”

Song Wen stood firm and said disdainfully: "That's not because you threatened people in private, so you were jealous when you saw me become her boyfriend?" Or do you feel that your majesty is provoked? ”

Zhang Zijian's face sank, and he went up and punched Song Wen in the face.

Song Wen turned his head and took a mouthful of blood, and directly pounced on Zhang Zijian and punched him, and the two of them tore and beat each other.

The people on Zhang Zijian's side immediately came over to help fight, and fell on Song Wen with a kick and a punch, and Song Wen was beaten without the power to fight back.

Wang Jing hurriedly threw out the contents of the bag, took two pens, and stabbed them directly into the back of the person in front of Song Wen, and the four-centimeter tip pierced into the flesh, and the man tore it and raised his hand to hit Wang Jing's face.

Wang Jing was punched in the face, and he was in a groove in his heart, and he poked three or four times directly, anyway, if he didn't poke at the key parts, he couldn't die.

After Wang Jing poked this and that, those people directly divided into waves to hammer Wang Jing.

Wang Jing took out chalk dust and ink and splashed it everywhere, whoever was close to him, he splashed whom.

A person opened his mouth wide, and Wang Jing splashed someone's mouth. As a result, it was hammered even harder.

Song Wen shouted over there: "I'll fuck Zhang Zijian, Xia Wei doesn't like you just doesn't like you, how fucking affectionate you think you are, and you're not a fucking coercion," Song Wen was punched in the face, and he slammed it back with a muffled snort.

Zhang Zijian's eyes were red, he stepped on Song Wen's hand, and said hatefully: "Shut up!" ”

Song Wencai was not afraid of him, anyway, he couldn't beat him to death, he grinned, glanced at Wang Jing's side, and saw Wang Jing strangling someone's neck with a shoelace, and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

He continued: "Don't dare to confess, do you really think that if you get all the men around her, she will be yours?" What the are you daydreaming about, how could someone as good as her take a fancy to you. Yes! ”

Zhang Zijian punched him in the stomach, "Shut up!" Shut up! ”

Song Wen's words pierced his heart.

He never thought that Xia Wei would choose him, but that didn't stop him from liking her!

Xia Wei is such a good person, Song Wen is not worthy of her at all!

Not worthy!

Thinking of what Song Wen did to Xia Wei in the restaurant at noon, a rush of anger rushed into Zhang Zijian's heart, and he kicked Song Wen in the stomach fiercely.

Hate said: "What are you! You dare to fucking think about Xia Wei, fuck you, what the fuck are you! ”

Song Wen spit out a mouthful of blood on Zhang Zijian's leg and slammed his arm into his leg.

Song Wen felt countless fists smash into his face.

He closed his eyes and was groaning.

Zhang Zijian, this is fucking trying to disfigure him?!

Exercise.

It's naïve.

Song Wen closed his eyes, no matter who was in front of him, and smashed it hard.

The situation on Wang Jing's side is not optimistic.

Wang Jing also hung a lot of colors on his body.

Especially on the face.

Wang Jing's heart is also the same as Song Wen's.

These people must be jealous that his face is liked by the girl.

For the person opposite, it's just because the face is easier to beat, and it's very rewarding to be bruised and purple.

For example, now people like Wang Jing have nosebleeds and blue corners of their eyes, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Jing snapped and threw the empty inkwell on the stone next to him.

The sound of shattering glass startled everyone.

Wang Jing looked at them with a snort, his eyes red.

The person on the other side couldn't help but be nervous and put on a defensive posture. I feel like I'm going to make a big move.

Even the people on Song Wen's side stopped fighting and turned their heads to look at Wang Jing.

Song Wen reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jing, looking at him like that, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Jing took a step forward.

Just when everyone thought he was about to pounce, Wang Jing suddenly shouted, "Your mother called you home for dinner!" After shouting, he ran away.

All:.............

There are really people who reflexively look back, and after reading it, they know that they have been tricked.

Song Wen rolled over and groaned in pain. That's true.

A group of people rushed to chase Wang Jing, Wang Jing was not good at playing basketball, but the best advantage of being selected for the basketball team was that he ran fast.

So he ran around a few trees in a mess, turning around and going around.

It makes people feel irritated.

But no matter how fast he runs, his physical strength will be exhausted.

In the end, he was arrested and beaten so hard that both eyes are now panda eyes.

Trick them!!

Wang Jing was half-dead and left beside Song Wen.

Zhang Zijian stepped on Song Wen's body, feeling a tearing pain at the corner of his mouth, he wiped his mouth with his hand, there was a faint bloodshot, "Heh, I can't see it, you are quite powerful." With a force under his feet, he threatened: "I want to hear the news of your breakup with Xia Wei tomorrow." ”

Song Wen let him step on it, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes and smiled, and then spit blood on Zhang Zijian's face with a snort.

Song Wen closed his eyes and waited for the other party's outburst next.

But he waited for two minutes and didn't wait for the expected pain, he couldn't help but open his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Zijian's enlarged face.

Exercise.

He still had blood foaming on his face.

Vomit.

I'm going to throw up.

Song Wen resisted the desire to vomit and quickly closed his eyes.

Zhang Zijian said: "See, your saliva is disgusting to yourself." ”

After saying that, he vomited deeply.

All of them:...........

Zhang Zijian hurriedly pulled up Song Wen's clothes, wiped his face fiercely, and vomited again after wiping.

Damn, Song Wen's clothes are so dirty.

Song Wen: ...........

Exercise.

Wang Jing lay next to him and pretended to be dead, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After Zhang Zijian finished vomiting, he looked at Song Wen who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed. Said a particularly pretending sentence.

He said, "You'll give up." ”

With that, he left with a group of people.

In fact, Zhang Zijian wanted to kick him, but when he remembered what had just happened, he was afraid that he would vomit, so he didn't go.

After they left, Song Wen staggered up from the ground, and the first thing he did was to take off his shirt.

As soon as he thought of what he was holding here, Song Wen couldn't help but want to vomit.

, it's disgusting.

He took off his clothes, turned around and kicked Wang Jing.

Wang Jing frowned, got up from the ground and said, "You still kicked me, I was kicked several times just now." ”

Song Wen rolled his eyes and said, "I've been kicked more than you." ”

Also, Song Wen's handsome face in the morning has swollen into a pig's head, and Wang Jing is better, but his face is blue and purple.

Song Wen kicked his clothes far away, then picked up the schoolbag thrown next to him and took out his mobile phone.

Looking at the intact mobile phone, Song Wen couldn't help the pride in his heart, fortunately he was smart and put the mobile phone in his schoolbag in advance, otherwise it would have been broken.

When he fought, he didn't forget to hit Zhang Zijian's pocket with his fist. Especially when he felt something hard, he smashed it harder.

Zhang Zijian's mobile phone will be scrapped if it is not broken.

Hey, hey, hey.

Song Wen slid his phone away and saw several missed calls, including Xia Wei's, his parents', and Ah Xuan's, probably looking for himself to play games.

Song Wen thought about it, and if he didn't go back first, he couldn't speak like this.

After the fight, it was already completely dark, the moon shone softly in the forest, and the wind whined through the trees.

It's even more eerie than when you came.

Wang Jing's body began to tremble.

Song Wen: ..............

Song Wen put down the music, put on his schoolbag and walked forward, took two steps and was in a trance, Wang Jing hurriedly pulled his clothes.

The two men supported each other and walked forward.

- "The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are participating in the Beidou~~"

"What kind of garbage song are you?"

"It's loud and catchy."

", I want to listen to that girl"

", that's going to pay for that."

"Holy."

The voices grew farther and farther away, and the empty forest was still silent.

..................

Zhang Zijian who returned home and took a bath.

Zhang Zijian looked at the mobile phone with the screen shattered into slag, and couldn't help but it.

"Fuck Song Wen, I really fuck your mother.........."