Zheng Fan Shi suddenly returned to reality from the consciousness space, and now he was being held down by several roommates, and the closest to his bed was Wang Yi, who was rubbing his neck and scolding Zheng Fan Shi.

"I'm rubbing, this madman, thanks to me I haven't slept yet, this is beating and pinching, just turned off the lights...... Brothers hold on, ouch, be careful, he bites your hand...... Hey? ”

He saw Zhengfan Shi, who had his eyes closed, open his eyes.

"Xiaozheng, you stupid X, but wake up, you almost killed Lao Tzu just now!" Wang Yi pointed to Zhengfan Shi's nose and shouted, Wang Qi is Zhengfan Shi's roommate, and he is a roommate whose beds are next to each other.

The house they live in is rented, the bed is their own, a few beds are close to each other, and the bunk is almost the same, of course, Huang Yankuo's bed is not next to a few people, because his bed is shorter than others!

"What's wrong? What are you doing, let me go! Zheng Fanshi saw that several roommates held him down, and he guessed what was going on, but he pretended not to understand.

"Okay, he's awake, let him go!" He Chao, who was pressing the Zhengfan Stone with others, said to the others, and the other two also let go of the Zhengfan Stone's hands and feet, but still made a defensive posture.

"Do you know, you were sleepwalking just now, and you grabbed Wang Yu and beat him!" He Chao frowned and said to Zhengfan Shi.

"I don't know, I just dreamed that I saw a Japanese devil and killed a lot of us! He's going to kill me, and I'm going to kill them. "Zhengfanshi lied.

"Then I'm not a Japanese devil!" The king came over and pushed Zhengfan Shi with a huff, and punched him in the back.

"Hahaha, the king of the Japanese devils......" the others laughed at the king.

"Go, go, go! You're only Japanese devils! The roots of Wang's teeth hurt.

"I'm sorry Brother Borrow, I've never had such a real dream, I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and today I was trained by the teacher again, so I had this kind of dream."

"Okay, okay, it looks like it's okay, let's sleep." He Chao shouted, and everyone returned to their beds one after another.

The lights went out as soon as possible, and Wang Yi still didn't give up, "Zhengfan Shi, you broke me today, you kid will invite me to eat dumplings tomorrow!" ”

"Good! Good! Good! "Although Zhengfanshi is distressed about money, he still has to invite someone if he beats someone.

The next day, Zhengfan Shi was ruthless and spent three yuan to invite Wang Yi to eat dumplings. Of course, he also ate it himself - six yuan, Zhengfan Shi felt distressed when he thought about it, Huang Yankuo heard about it, and said, "Don't worry about the money, I'll give you a cushion this time, or you won't have enough food money this month." ”

That's called buddy!

However, the brothers who live together have become big-mouthed old ladies today, promoting the glorious deeds of Zhengfanshi's "anti-Japanese" in the class, and Wang Qi's classmates were temporarily given the title of "devil", Wang Qi was not to be outdone, calling He Chao a "traitor", and the other two, Zhang Zhichuan and Li Yangui were also rewarded by him with the nicknames of "three tongues" and "two devils" respectively.

Zheng Fanshi's sleepwalking is just another topic of the day for the class, and things like this will soon be drowned out by the updated topics in the class.

He has the spirit during the day, no longer out of appearance, so he listens carefully to the lectures, wanders, and at night still has to swallow the bright mist, after that catastrophe, Zhengfan Shi does not dare to take it lightly, and must enter the consciousness space every night.

On the third day, something happened at the school—and later several theories developed about it, one of which was that a yellow-haired young man had his hands and feet cut off and thrown by the river for owing money to usury, and bled to death; Another theory is that a yellow-haired ruffian killed a martial arts instructor out of righteous indignation because he beat the instructor of the martial arts school with others and bullied the female students; The third theory is a yellow-haired young man, because he is usually too dicked, and he bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, but he accidentally provoked the wrong person, which is unaccustomed to it, and was hacked to death by the gangsters in Dongguan; The fourth theory is that a yellow-haired young man was hacked to death by the river because he often bullied the students in the junior high school.

Although Zheng Fanshi lived a chaotic life, but when he heard that a yellow hair had been cut off, he came to his senses, and naturally thought of the yellow hair that night, and said: It's good to die, the less this kind of scum, the better-he feels very relieved.

Huang Yankuo also expressed his opinion, saying: It really should be, a yellow-haired ruffian, there is no good thing.

Of course, the two of them are still young, and their ideas are a little extreme, and the yellow-haired people are just people who like to dye their hair, not necessarily ruffians, and maybe barbers!

Huang Yankuo went back to sleep in the dormitory, according to him, the Shoufang family moved away, and during this time, the uncle asked him to go to school well, and he would come to him when he was settled.

And then - study and life as usual.

The two weeks were over quickly, and it was time for the summer vacation.

Since I was about to enter my third year of high school, the school only had two weeks of summer vacation.