The "face slapping incident" that occurred in the second grade (4) class spread all over the elementary school in only half an afternoon, and by the time the school bell rang, all the students from the first grade to the fifth grade knew the name "Jiang Daxing".

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Jiang Daxing became a celebrity in the school, but he couldn't be happy, because anyone who saw him would point fingers, and even a few teachers couldn't help laughing when they saw him.

More than ten years later, there will be an author who writes Jiang Daxing's thoughts at this time: In the heart and stomach, there must always be one that is full.

Jiang Daxing, who was heartbroken, went straight to the commissary after school, and now only spicy strips and Jianlibao can dispel the bitterness in his mouth.

While buying spicy noodles, Jiang Daxing heard a conversation.

"See, it's this fat man, who bet with someone and was slapped twice, and he can't fight back, haha."

"Can't fight back? But he's bigger than the fifth-grader. ”

"Yes, I heard that the person who bet with him said that he could hit him in the face with his hand without touching him, otherwise he would lose a big bag of jumping candy and a piece of Yunyun Dragon Gongsun Sheng!"

"Ahh Isn't it just a hit? How is this possible to win? ”

"That's right, people didn't want to win, they just wanted to beat him, but the fat man stupidly agreed, and then he was slapped twice, haha, you see, the slap marks on his face haven't gone away."

"Wow, there really is a slap mark, so did he get Gongsun Sheng?"

"Got it."

"That's not a loss, Gongsun Sheng, it's hard to collect."

"But now everyone calls him stupid and fat, and he was slapped twice, and I heard that he cried in class, and he was thrown to his grandmother's bridge."

"Haha, it's really unlucky, who came up with this face-slapping gambling method, it's really interesting...... Shhhh ”

"Let him see, what are you afraid of, my brother is the leader of the third middle school, afraid of him?"

Hearing this, Jiang Daxing couldn't bear it anymore, threw away the spicy strips and Jianlibao in his hand, and ran out of the commissary crying.

It is a terrible torture for a good-looking, self-respecting child, and it is conceivable that students in other classes will take the trouble to tell the joke, and in a few days, the rest of the elementary school will learn about it, and in this age of lack of entertainment news, the popularity of an anecdote can last for several years until something more interesting replaces it.

Therefore, the name of the stupid fat man is likely to accompany Jiang Daxing through elementary school, and even to junior high school and high school, and some people will keep mentioning it.

The next day, during the morning reading, after Jiang Daxing walked into the classroom, a tall and strong man broke in.

"Who is Yang Xiaoqian!"

The strong man shouted angrily, interrupting the sound of reading aloud.

The head teacher and the whole class all looked at him, only Jiang Daxing looked down at his crotch.

The strong man wears a gold necklace, his face is full of meat, his nostrils are facing the sky, and a small handful of nose hair is exposed, and he doesn't look like a good person.

The coastal area has been enriched by the separation and opening up, and the Yuanjiang River is also a coastal city, taking advantage of the rapid economic development of the east wind to enrich a group of people, but the thumb-thick gold necklace is still rare, and the strong man makes the head teacher hesitate slightly.

"This gentleman ......"

"You're the homeroom teacher of Class 4, right?" The strong man unceremoniously interrupted the head teacher.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Jiang Yong, I am Jiang Daxing's father, my wife used to hold parent-teacher conferences, you may not have seen me, this is not important, come, you tell me, which is Yang Xiaoqian!"

The head teacher didn't speak, he didn't want to be nosy, and he didn't want his students to suffer, and he was thinking about how to play a round game, when a thin figure stood up in the front seat.

"Uncle, may I ask you what's the matter?"

Jiang Yong's eyes widened, he snorted coldly, and his nose hair straightened up as if it had been electrified.

"You are Yang Xiaoqian?"

The boy who stood up hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Another boy at the same table stood up and pressed him back to his seat, "Yu Qian, are you stupid, Jiang Daxing's father doesn't know me, doesn't Jiang Daxing know me?" ”

Yu Qian pursed his mouth and didn't speak, Yang Xiaoqian looked at Jiang Yong, put his hands behind him nervously, and wiped the sweat from his palms on the school uniform.

"Oh, you're Yang Xiaoqian, let me ask you! Did you make my baby cry yesterday! Jiang Yong stepped forward and asked viciously.

Yang Xiaoqian leaned back slightly, his legs were a little weak, but he desperately kept his composure, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "I made a bet with Jiang Daxing, I lost, and the bet was given to him, as for why he cried, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"You fart! It's obvious that you are bullying my baby! Jiang Yong raised his hand, causing an exclamation.

Before the slap was slapped, Yang Xiaoqian shouted vigorously: "If you beat me, you are bullying children, I will find a police uncle!" Even if the police uncle doesn't arrest you, others will gossip that you only have the ability to beat children! ”

Jiang Yong's hand stopped in mid-air, and Yang Xiaoqian continued to shout in a somewhat sharp voice: "If you don't beat me, it won't be long before everyone forgets about it, you beat me and made a big fuss, then everyone will always remember this incident, not only classmates and teachers will say it, but other parents will also say it!" Will keep saying! When the time comes, everyone will laugh at Jiang Daxing, he will never be able to make friends, and he will not be able to make any transfers! ”

After speaking, Yang Xiaoqian glanced at Jiang Daxing quickly, and found that Jiang Daxing lowered his head and his ears were red.

"Jiang Daxing doesn't want you to come to the school, right? You ask him, you ask him! ”

Jiang Yong subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Daxing, only to see that his son was flushed from the root of his ears to his cheeks.

"Dad, don't do it." Jiang Daxing's voice is comparable to that of a mosquito.

The corners of Jiang Yong's mouth twitched twice, and he hung his arm helplessly, he looked at Yang Xiaoqian with strange eyes, and said in his heart that this little ghost was a bit evil, after thinking about it, he turned his head and said to the head teacher: "I'll give you face and don't embarrass you, but my son can't just forget it when he is bullied, in this way, you call his parents, and we will solve it ourselves." ”

The good morning reading was delayed, and the head teacher didn't want the matter to continue to stalemate, and he didn't think about notifying the security office, so he simply took Jiang Yong to the teacher's office, and then called Yang Xiaoqian's parents to inform him.

The two adults didn't know that after they left the classroom, Yang Xiaoqian walked next to Jiang Daxing in front of the whole class, grabbed the collar of his school uniform and gritted his teeth and said: "You go to your dad now, let him talk well, if your dad dares to beat my dad, I will make you a stupid fat man for the rest of your life, I will always stare at you, I will let you not do anything, I will transfer to wherever you transfer, I will make you ugly and kill you in various ways!" ”

Jiang Daxing's gloomy eyes frightened him, he completely forgot that he was taller and stronger than Yang Xiaoqian, and walked out of the classroom in fear, wiping his tears as he walked, extremely regretful.

An hour later, a man in his thirties came to the teacher's office, and when he entered the door, he was still angry, but when the head teacher told him what had happened, he smiled.

"You're laughing! Your son doesn't study well at a young age, you look at my son, the slap marks on his face can be seen now, how do you say this account is calculated! Jiang Yong slammed the table, and there was a big sense that he was going to start fighting if he didn't agree.

"Actually, it was Jiang Daxing who insulted the families of the martyrs first."

The head teacher really couldn't get used to Jiang Yong, so he no longer talked to the mud, but spoke for the Yang family's father and son, which was hinting to Jiang Yong that if he wanted to fight, the police comrades would definitely not stand on his side when they called the police.

"Hey! No, no, no, where do children understand this, talking and playing. Yang Yan waved his hand, leaned over to Jiang Yong's side, politely handed over a cigarette, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, this matter is not right for my son, I will definitely educate him well when I go home!" Don't be angry, this way, if you are free tonight, enjoy your face, read Jianglou, I will set the table and drink to make amends for your sins. ”

This man knew more than his son, Jiang Yong thought to himself.

"Okay, you admit your mistakes and have a good attitude, I don't remember villains, by the way, you have to call your son, I want him to apologize to my son in front of the two of us!" Jiang Yong waved his hand, acting like a big brother in society.

Yang Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked cloudy and uncertain under the light of the cigarette butt fire.

"Brother Jiang, I will educate my son well, but if you want him to apologize, he will definitely hold a grudge, and if he doesn't do it well, he will make trouble again, and it is better to settle the grievance, what do you say?"

Jiang Yong thought about it for a while, thinking that it was almost enough, but it didn't look good on his face if he really made a big fuss, so he simply nodded in agreement.

That night, Yang Yan really booked a box in Yuejiang Building, set up a table of banquets, invited Jiang Daxing's family, and invited the head teacher and a few friends.

There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish meat on the dinner table, which is more hearty than the Chinese New Year's Eve meal, Jiang Daxing eats with red light, but Yang Xiaoqian has no appetite, even the chicken leg that his father puts in his mouth tastes the same as chewing wax.

Seeing this, Yang Yan whispered in his son's ear: "It's okay, let go of eating, don't spend our money." ”

Yang Xiaoqian was puzzled, and Yang Yan didn't explain anymore, and gave Jiang Yong a toast with a smile.

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Yan asked his wife Luo Fei to take his son home, and in order to reassure his son, he also quietly handed over his wallet to Yang Xiaoqian.

"I'm home to your mom." Yang Yan said.

What can I do to settle the bill if my wallet is gone? Yang Xiaoqian couldn't figure it out, but she didn't ask, and obediently followed her mother home.

After the two children left, Yang Yan pointed to the square table in the box and said, "It's still early, why don't you play two laps?" ”

Yang Yan laughed harmlessly, Jiang Yong only thought that he was going to deliberately lose money to himself, so that he would not be held accountable.

"Brother Yang is really good, okay, let's play two rounds." Jiang Yong sat at the poker table with his waist bag on his shoulder.

"How many are we fighting?" Yang Yan made a painful expression and asked cautiously, "Yimao, right?" It's a small gamble. ”

"Let's play bigger!" Jiang Yong patted his thigh, grinned, and showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, "A few cents are boring, two pieces!" ”

………………

At half past eleven, Yang Xiaoqian heard the sound of the door opening, immediately climbed out of the bed, and walked to the living room to see that his father was whistling to change his shoes, his trouser pockets were bulging, and he was still throwing a gold necklace in his hand.

"Xiaoqian, haven't slept yet?"

"Nope."

"Then come here, I will educate you well."

Yang Xiaoqian walked over dejectedly, a little aggrieved, but did not argue.

"Remember in the future, there are only two kinds of people who will wear this kind of thick and large gold necklace, the first is to wear a fake chain, either gilded or hollow, and it can float up when thrown into the water. The second is the social big brother who is really capable, who is likely to make mistakes and is ready to run away at any time, so the gold necklace never leaves his body, just to sell it for cash when he runs away. This kind of person will not bully children, and second, he does not want to cause trouble everywhere. Yang Yan put the big thick chain in Yang Xiaoqian's hand, and said with a smile, "Take this chain to school tomorrow, and let Jiang Daxing apologize to that female classmate, and return him if he apologizes, otherwise he won't pay it back." ”

Yang Xiaoqian realized something, nodded and said: "Jiang Daxing's father is stupid, this is a fake gold chain, but Jiang Daxing doesn't know, I told him that it is worth a lot of money, and he will definitely apologize." ”

"He is so clever that he deserves to be my son." Yang Yan nodded with satisfaction.

"But Dad, why is the gold chain with you?"

Yang Yan took out a wad of banknotes from his trouser pocket, several of which were green hundred-yuan bills, and said with a smile: "I took you to buy a four-wheel drive car on the weekend, and now you go to sleep obediently." ”

Hearing the "four-wheel drive", Yang Xiaoqian was very excited, no longer asked, and jumped back to the room as he walked.

Yang Yan half lay on the sofa, lit a cigarette, his eyes gradually blurred, and the lighter flew between his fingers, as if reflecting the sword light and sword shadow of the past.