Chapter 282: Fighting in a group
The students in the village were charged with money, and Ning Que and others, who loved learning, had twice as much understanding as ordinary people, and they were indulged in learning throughout the summer vacation, and their grades in all subjects had improved a lot.
Hearing the teacher praise several of his partners, Chen Yu smiled.
Tang Shi, who was attached to him, saw him smiling strangely, and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Rather lack their language, the test is so good, I laugh, isn't it normal?" Chen Yu said.
Students in the third year of junior high school are either busy revising and hoping to be admitted to a good high school, or they are waiting to get their graduation certificates and then go out to work to earn money, or they are exercising their physical fitness and looking forward to being a soldier who protects their families and defends the country.
The students in the second and first years of junior high school are different, they are energetic and impulsive, sometimes playing games in Internet cafes, sometimes playing cards on the slopes, sometimes stealing other people's fruits, and sometimes fighting in groups.
No, during the lunch break, the boys in the first and second years of junior high school, each holding a weapon, fought on the slope next to the school.
Qianshi Town is not Xiahe Town, and it is difficult to buy controlled knives, and the weapons are almost all scales.
Next to the besieged road, there is a weighing, pre-processed weighing rod, which is stacked next to the road.
Poplar wood is processed into boxy, different lengths and sizes, that is, a primary processing of weighing rods, cut round by machine, polished smooth, brushed with a layer of black paint, with a hammer to knock on metal particles...... The scale rod is done.
After making an appointment yesterday, one by one the students got out of the evening self-study, and on the way home, they all stole other people's weighing rods.
Eighty or so first-year boys and seventy second-year boys duel on the slope next to the school shortly after lunch.
"It's fighting, it's fighting." Zhang Zhihai, who was standing by the window, shouted gloatingly.
"What's the fight?" Wang Yongjiang asked curiously.
"The first year of junior high school and the second year of junior high school have a fight." Zhang Zhihai said.
"What's going on?" Wang Yongjiang asked again.
"I heard that a boy in the first year of junior high school and a boy in the second year of junior high school had a fight for a girl in the first year of junior high school." Zhang Zhihai said.
"Isn't it just two people fighting? What's there to see? Wang Yongjiang asked puzzled.
"What two people are fighting? It's obviously a group fight, okay? Zhang Zhihai said.
Hearing that it was a group fight, many students in the class all gathered by the window and watched with interest.
I saw more than 100 people, waving boxy weighing poles, fighting all over the mountains.
Teenage junior high school students are the age of hot-blooded impulsiveness, and they can pull up a group of helpers with a casual bewitchment.
"Did you hear that? Those boys in the second year of junior high school want to teach us a lesson in the first year of junior high school! ”
"The second year of junior high school is one year older than us, as long as we subdue the second year of junior high school, no one will dare to bully us!"
"Everyone is in the same class, and the second year of junior high school has to beat the ...... in our class Are you a man? ”
"Afraid of what? What is there to be afraid of? Even if you don't dare to do it, just stand there with a weighing rod. ”
"Righteous anger? Do you know what righteous anger is? People who don't have righteousness will never be able to mix up in the future! ”
Three or five students, if you coax, instigate, and ridicule me every word, you can pull up a group of people to fight.
Looking at the situation on the slope, Chen Yu remembered the scene of fighting with others when he was still in junior high school before he crossed over.
More than 200 people participated in the battle, and only a dozen of them really did it, and the rest went to make up the numbers.
When fighting, as long as the heart is ruthless enough and the hands are hot enough, it is common for the weak to defeat the strong and the less to win the more.
"The headmaster is here, run!" A second-year junior high school student shouted in alarm.
Students all over the field scrambled to throw away the scale pole and fled in all directions with all their might.
Principal Wang Dechang took several teachers and caught more than a dozen students who participated in the brawl.
In the afternoon, the whole school teachers and students gathered, and a criticism meeting began.
Wang Dechang, who was standing on the stage, blushed and reprimanded: "How old are you?" Before the smell of milk dried, they began to fight in groups for a girl, and there were so many ha'er, for the sake of not knowing the so-called righteous anger......"
Director Li Jianguo, holding a list, read with a complicated expression: "After the school's research and decision, the following students will go home for education......
Junior high school is a nine-year compulsory education, and the school has no power to expel them, but there are policies and countermeasures, since they cannot be expelled, then let the bad students go home to educate for a few months, so that the students who are sent back will either transfer to another school or drop out.
After the end of home education, if you still have to come to school to study, make a little mistake, and let you go home to educate for a few months, after a few times, your age is over, and compulsory education can be over.
Back in the classroom, Wang Yongjiang said: "There is no future in fighting, fighting in school is obviously looking for death." ”
"It's just that if you want to fight, you don't know how to stay away, you have to be next to the school, those people are too stupid." Zhang Zhihai said.
"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, so it is more interesting to read." Wu Lazy said seriously.
"Hahaha." Quite a few people couldn't help but laugh.
"What's so funny? Are your grades comparable to his? Ning Que sneered confidently.
The classmates who laughed heartily reminded that Wu Lazy is no longer what it used to be, and he is no longer the tail of the crane he once was.
"Your grades are so bad, and you still have a smile on your face that others like to read, I really don't know how your skin is thicker than the city wall? If I were you, I would have been ashamed to find a crack in the ground. Wu Kui said righteously.
"The high school entrance examination is coming soon, and only a stupid hat is in the mood to watch others fight in groups." Wu Ji made up for it.
"If you don't work hard now, you will only have to pick up dung at home with your face facing the loess and your back to the sky in the future." Wu Suo said seriously.
"Everyone is a classmate, don't do anything that harms unity, there are still two or three months before the high school entrance examination, if you want to go to high school, read more books, so as not to do too badly in the exam, and you have to study for another year and the third year of the new year." Tang Shi, who was the squad leader, stood up and said.
"My aunt is in the Education Bureau, and she is studying at Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School this year, as long as she has 300 points, you don't have to worry." Zhu Yazhi said.
"Really?" Wang Yongjiang asked suspiciously.
"What am I lying to you for? It's all out of the papers. Zhu Yazhi said matter-of-factly.
In his previous life, he suffered losses and was excessive, and Chen Yu was angry at this kind of person who bewitched the public, and said with a smile: "The uncle of a friend of mine is the director of the county education bureau, and I heard him say that this year's Fujiyama Middle School only needs 100 points. ”
Among the high schools in Fujiyama Prefecture, Fujiyama Middle School ranked first, Fujiyama No. 1 Middle School (Xiahe Town) ranked second, and Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School ranked third...... In the eyes of most people, Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School is better than Fujiyama No. 1 Middle School.
Xiahe Town is full of hardware processing factories, and elementary school students may have machetes in their school bags.
"Fujiyama Middle School only needs 100 points? Just kidding, right? Wang Yongjiang was skeptical.
"Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School was more than 460 points last year, how can it be only 300 points this year?" Chen Yu asked rhetorically.
"It's really my aunt who said it, the second middle school is really only 300 points." Zhu Yazhi said.
"I'll tell you, I've put a switch on the sun and electricity on the moon...... Do you believe it? Chen Yu said.
"Come on, the cows are going to be blown into the sky by you." Ning Que teased.
"If you want to go out to work, you can contact your relatives, if you want to go to the army, you should exercise your body first, if you want to go to high school and college, read more books, and when you have abnormal performance in the exam, it will be too late if you fail the exam." Chen Yu said.