Chapter 033: A Gentleman's Revenge, Two Months Is Not Too Late
Now it's time to talk about my tablemate Wu Hongmei. This table mate of mine is the ugliest woman I've ever seen. Her mouth is big enough to seem to wrap a large steamed bun into her mouth in one gulp; Few of her teeth seemed to be neatly grown; Her eyes don't seem to have a sense of symmetry.
That's why the head teacher put her last, and that's why the head teacher put me at the same table with her.
Needless to say, this is a woman with low self-esteem.
But as the saying goes, people can't look good, Wu Hongmei's voice is very good, and it is a very magnetic kind. Almost everything she says is full of emotion, and she has an excellent sense of musicality and a beautiful singing voice.
Maybe it's because of the best music, but she is very active in music classes. It seems that with music, she completely forgot her appearance and inferiority. Whatever the music teacher taught us to sing, she could sing it with emotion. The music teacher's pedal accordion, she was the only one in the class who could play it.
However, both her singing and her playing could only be enjoyed in the evening when the classroom was empty.
What is especially valuable is that she has a very kind heart.
When I was teased and bullied by the characters of the Chiang and Zhang factions, she encouraged me and exhorted me in every way, although my first appearance in front of her scared her to sit on the ground.
What surprised me even more was that her results were excellent. You know, in my impression, the person who is arranged by the teacher to sit at the end must have a "Solasi" grade. She was the one who shattered that impression of me.
It was in a math class, the teacher came up with a geometric proof problem related to equilateral triangles, this problem needs to draw two auxiliary lines to construct two pairs of congruent triangles to prove it, the teacher asked the whole class, asked all the students who he thought could solve the problem, and no one of them answered to his satisfaction.
Just when the teacher was extremely sorry and turned around to write on the blackboard, I raised my hand for Wu Hongmei. The teacher called my name, and I pushed Wu Hongmei out.
Everyone's eyes brushed at Wu Hongmei.
Wu Hongmei's face was flushed. She stood up awkwardly and expressed her thoughts in fits and starts. A look of surprise burst out of the teacher's eyes.
A look of surprise burst out of my eyes.
You know, during those days in Hua'an No. 4 Middle School, I missed a lot of classes, and I needed such a table mate the most. I didn't expect to have such an excellent table at the end.
Maybe this is the so-called blessing in the midst of misfortune.
With the help of this tablemate, I quickly made up for all the lessons I had missed. In terms of studying, Wu Hongmei has really helped me too much. She tried to encourage me when I was discouraged, and she kindly reminded me when I was deserting in class.
So, in terms of learning, I have made rapid progress, and I have become more and more confident in learning. The classroom used to be so boring for me, but now, I have not only found confidence, but also enjoyed the joy of learning and experienced the sense of success that learning brings.
Naturally, Wu Hongmei and I became confidants who had nothing to say.
And just like that, I had another very peaceful time.
Time is so magical, the more boring you are, the slower it passes, the more fulfilling you are, the faster it passes. In the blink of an eye, I have been in Jiangcun Middle School for more than two months.
During this period, my parents and grandparents came to see me, and they didn't believe that I would change so much, and they were especially shocked that when they wanted to give me more pocket money, I actually refused.
And the Jiang faction and the Zhang faction had a little friction during this time.
It was during the recess of the second period, because of the rain, the school couldn't organize everyone to go to the playground to do radio gymnastics, and because of the rain, there was nowhere to go, except for a few people who ran to the dormitory to get things, everyone was crowded in the classroom.
Somehow, Jiang Shixiong and Zhang Huofa quarreled. They pushed and shoved and squeezed to our table.
Zhang Huofa was pushed down on my desk by Jiang Shixiong, holding down my hand as I was writing. Zhang Huofa's back may have been put on hold by the pen in my hand, and he turned over sharply and quickly slammed into Jiang Shixiong.
Jiang Shixiong was slammed into the back wall. He was so annoyed that he immediately punched Zhang Huofa. And they twisted together. There are people on both sides who join in, and it seems that they are fighting, but they are actually competing with each other.
The fight subsided after the squad leader Wang Qianjun invited the head teacher.
It dawned on me that my chance for revenge had arrived. Some people may be surprised, aren't you very generous to forgive Jiang Shixiong? Why did you mention revenge again?
No, my hatred for Jiang Shixiong has not been eliminated at all, and the shame he brought to me from my bullying is engraved in my heart, and I can't erase it. I've been looking for a chance to get revenge. I don't think it's a ploy, it's just a last resort. To put it mildly, Han Xin still has the humiliation of his crotch, although I didn't dare to compare myself with Han Xin.
I'm using a delaying tactic. Obviously, if I had been too serious about Jiang Shixiong's bullying at that time, I would not have a place in Jiangcun Middle School.
The experience of Hua'an No. 4 Middle School told me that this kind of thing is handed over to the school to deal with, and the school is only giving a punishment, but for Jiang Shixiong, what is the punishment? None of the hairs will affect him!
So I have to endure. The so-called gentleman is not too late for ten years to take revenge, and I believe in this article very much.
After the friction between the Chiang faction and the Zhang faction, I began to follow Jiang Shixiong. I noticed that Jiang Shixiong would always go to a game machine room in Jiang Village to play for half an hour after studying at night, and then go home alone, and there was an alley from the game machine room to Jiang Shixiong's house, and this lane did not have any lights.
So I decided to start in this alley during this time.
My purpose was quickly succeeded.
It was a moonless night, and there weren't even a few stars. I lied to my best classmate, Li Xiwen, and said that I was going to the Chinese teacher's house to ask questions.
Li Xiwen was chatting happily with his roommate, and I pretended to invite him to go with me, but of course he didn't agree, so I successfully deceived everyone in the dormitory.
However, just in case anyone asks the Chinese teacher, I actually went to the Chinese teacher's bedroom.
The Chinese teacher was a young man who had just graduated from the normal school, and he was very enthusiastic about us, and we often went to his bedroom after evening self-study to admire his handwriting and listen to him play the flute. He is both our Chinese teacher and our music teacher. I was interested in calligraphy and music, and I was all influenced by him.
But I went to his house that night for a while and left.
I slipped out of the school while the gatekeeper was not looking, and then ran to Jiang Village as fast as I could, hiding in the alley that I had already scouted.
At that time, there were few things for entertainment, so the villagers went to bed very early, and it was still half past nine in the evening, and every house in the whole alley was closed, and there was no light from the windows.
I hid the short stick in my sleeve and waited for Jiang Shixiong around the corner,
Within a few minutes, Jiang Shixiong appeared at the entrance of the alley humming a small tune.
Looking at that expression, I expected him to have a small win in the game room.
I was a little panicked, but I kept telling myself to calm down. I pulled the bat out of my sleeve and grabbed it in my hand.
Jiang Shixiong passed by me. He was ignorant and unconscious.
I caught up with Jiang Shixiong from behind him with my feet on my feet, and then slammed a stick on the back of his head. Jiang Shixiong fell to the ground without snorting as if he was drunk.
Knowing that my plan of revenge had succeeded, I quickly tucked the bat into my sleeve and quietly exited the alley, taking the path back to school.
On the road, I can't tell how comfortable I feel, I want to shout, I want to shout, and even want to sing "We Walk on the Road...... But in fact I didn't do anything but throw the stick in the thatch.
The attack on Jiang Shixiong spread throughout the campus early the next morning. It seems like everyone is talking about it, and it feels incredible. The contradictions between the Chiang faction and the Zhang faction escalated rapidly. Sure enough, after school at noon, there was a fight between the two factions on the road at the school gate.
They all brought their guys with them - sticks. According to eyewitnesses, the scene was spectacular, similar to the fight on the street in a Hong Kong movie.
Characters from both sides of the school joined the fight, and a long stretch of road was seen full of scuffling people. At first, those who lived on the side of the road stood at the door and watched, but later found that the situation was getting more and more serious, so they closed the door one after another and hid in the house to "admire" in order not to provoke the fire.
In this way, those who were knocked to the ground were miserable, because they had lost a place to hide.
There were also a few smart people who ran along the path into the fields.
But most of them seemed to be red-eyed, forgetting life and death, forgetting pain, and refusing to give in to each other, so that the melee lasted for more than twenty minutes, and it did not end until the people from the Jiangcun police station arrived.
It is said that during the scuffle, the director of political education at Jiangcun Middle School hid in the school and did not dare to come out.
Both sides of the scuffle were injured, and both Jiang Shixiong and Zhang Huofa were admitted to the county hospital. I heard that a total of seven people were admitted to the county hospital.
This incident has brought a great shock to society. Many parents rushed to the school to ask for an explanation. None of the parents were fuel-efficient lamps, and they went straight to the principal's office, where they heard that some of the fierce parents had turned the principal's desk over.
The Education Bureau also sent people to the school many times to investigate this matter, but once the cause of the incident was traced - Jiang Shixiong's night attack became a suspense. Jiang Shixiong insisted that Zhang Huofa sent someone to do it, and the reason was very simple, because there was friction between the two factions the day, and Zhang sent people to suffer, so they secretly retaliated.
And the people of the Zhang faction refused to admit it, because they had a motive but did not have the time to commit the crime, and their parents proved that they all returned home on time that night.
If the Education Bureau can't continue the investigation, it will be over, so I just found an excuse to prevaricate and go home, and here I ordered the school to reflect on it to prevent future troubles.
The director of political and educational affairs, who did not dare to come out to stop the vicious fight, became a victim, his position was revoked, and the principal was also called to the Education Bureau for a review because of this incident.
The principal was unflattering, and he had no place to vent his anger, and he was extremely depressed. He was worried just to appease the parents who came to the school to make trouble.
I feel very guilty about it. Especially the director of political education, every time I met him on the road, I greeted him warmly with a guilty heart, he didn't know that his fate would change a little because of me.
Jiang Shixiong and Zhang Huofa dropped out of school after coming out of the hospital. It's not that the school expells them, it's that their parents, fearing that things will escalate, leave their children at home.
In the eyes of their parents, the safety of their children is more important than learning, not to mention that their children do not study at all.