"Who is it?" The head teacher's face turned white. He almost roared. The roar silenced the class.

My heart was beating faster and my whole body was shaking. Wu Lianzi wants to act in this play, but I never dreamed of it.

"Zheng Qihang." Wu Lianzi ruthlessly said my name.

As soon as the head teacher heard the name Zheng Qihang, he became more and more excited. "Seeing his ghost go, it's you Zheng Qihang again. Squad leader, stick the love letter he wrote on the back wall! And keep it for me for two days. ”

Sticking to the wall? Sky! What kind of creative idea is this? Sticking a love letter on the wall, isn't that a clear intention to make the person who wrote the love letter faceless?

The love letters I wrote were just pasted on the wall. During recess, everyone flocked to see my love letter to Wu Lianzi. The students pointed and pointed and said everything. Some people read while watching.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a hole to get into.

I didn't expect that. If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have sent a love letter to death.

Also, how did Wu Lianzi become so ruthless and unrighteous?

I didn't find a chance to ask Wu Lianzi for an explanation that day, but I finally found it the next day.

The temperature seemed to be higher, the autumn sun seemed to be hotter, and under an osmanthus tree I stopped Wu Lianzi who came back from the toilet.

"Why?" I stared at Wu Lianzi.

“……”

"Why are you hurting me so much?"

“……”

"Why do you make a 180-degree turn after a week? Is something going on? ”

“……”

No matter what I say, no matter what I question, Wu Lianzi is silent. Her eyes were wandering, and the black pearl class's eyes were cloudy and bloodshot.

I had no choice but to "let go".

What else can you do but let you go?

Since then, I have become more depressed and less willing to communicate with my classmates.

I can't put into words the hurt I suffered. There are really no words to describe the painful feeling. And I was hostile to the junior high school student.

The facts show that Wu Lianzi was really attracted to this boy. I'm getting more and more miserable.

I can no longer enjoy the feeling of Wu Lianzi looking at me backwards. I deliberately stayed at the end of the school day, but there was no one to accompany me. And in physical education class, I am not qualified to go over the wall to buy things for her outside the school.

The more I was lost, the more I hated that boy. Finally, one day when I was with a few of my best friends, I expressed my indignation.

"Brothers, what is the origin of that junior high school boy?" I changed the subject.

"What do you mean? Oh, you're still haunted that he robbed you of your first love, right? The stinky salted egg said, "I don't talk about you, Zheng Qihang, Wu Lianzi is not a good thing." ”

Stinky salted eggs have always called Wu Lianzi Wu Chain.

"Stinky salted egg, you just can't say anything good in your mouth," Brother Jun punched the stinky salted egg, "Do you know that Xi Shi is out of your lover's eyes?" ”

"You two don't get down to the point at all, Zheng Qihang asked us if we knew the origin of the junior third boy." The big fat man said.

"What doesn't come from, what can you do if you take a fancy to others." Brother Jun said.

"It's all blamed that he always comes to provoke Wu Lianzi, and he comes to our class if he has something to do. Women are so unqualified. "Stinky salted egg said.

"I'm always in a panic." I said bitterly.

"I know what you mean," Jun said, patting me on the shoulder, "Do you want us to beat that guy up?" ”

I'm not going to say no.

"Fuck, that's what it means, you just say no." The big fat man said.

"We must fulfill the wishes of our brothers. To be honest, I've long since gotten tired of that ghost. Damn it, dare to grab the 'horse' with our Zheng Qihang? Find a chance to fix him! "Stinky salted egg said.

"Shall I be the messenger then?" The big fat man grinned.

Brother Jun said: "Of course, ask Zheng Qihang to pay you for the running fee." ”

The day we repaired the junior high school student was the third day after our "deliberations".

It was after school in the morning, needless to say, that the big fat man "invited" him to that alleyway.

I don't know what the big fat man did to let the junior high school student come to this alley alone.

It seemed like it was still drizzling that day. Autumn is like this, as soon as it rains, the weather starts to get cooler.

"What do you want to do?" There was not a hint of fear on the faces of the junior high school students.

"What do you say?" Brother Jun approached the junior high school student.

"I said don't mess around. Don't you know who I am? "The junior high school students look like they are arrogant. It seems that he has not seen this kind of scene uncommonly.

"We're not messing around, we don't know who you are, we're just teaching someone else a lesson." After Brother Jun finished speaking, he slapped the junior high school student in the face.

Brother Jun is still so fast, with lightning speed.

We hurriedly rushed up and punched and kicked the junior high school students.

That's fucking cozy. It's as easy and happy as when you finally find a place to pee after holding back your urine for a long time. It's a vulgar analogy, but that's exactly what it feels like.

However, the revenge of the junior high school students came very quickly.

In the afternoon, when there was still half an hour before class, the junior high school students called someone rushed directly to our classroom to settle accounts with us. We were having a good time.

"Which one? What the fuck was it that morning hit my friend? "The one who took the lead was a man with a scar on his face. This man's hair is cut short, and he looks fierce.

Several female classmates who came early screamed in fright.

Wu Lianzi's position is still empty.

"Speak quickly!" The people behind followed, "If you don't say it, I'll fix you together." ”

We don't squeak at all, you look at me, I look at you. My heart was almost beating out.

Seeing that we were silent, the evil man kicked at the man closest to him. The classmate leaned back and flipped over the table and stool behind him. He scrambled to his feet, but said nothing.

The evil scorn glanced at us, raised his hand and pointed at us one by one, "Which one of the scoundrels hit my friend?" If you don't admit it, I'm going to shoot again, I don't want to hurt the innocent. ”

I knew I had to stand up. Just when I was hesitating, the evil demon moved a second classmate. Several female classmates were huddled in a ball.

The second student who was beaten may have been really hurt or frightened, and even sobbed quietly.

"It's me." I stood up and spoke.

There's no way, I'll have to stand up to it when the sky falls.

The man stepped forward and slapped me hard. My face was burning and aching. Fuck me, how come there are so many people in this world who like to slap someone?

"Who else?" He asked again. His piercing gaze seemed to penetrate my chest. The scar on his face wrinkled as he spoke, making it look even uglier and uglier. The reason why I still remember this man many years later is because of his scar.

"No, I'm the only one." I snorted.

"you!" He jerked my little belly. I bent over in pain. "If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you. There are four of them. And three, stand me up! ”

I was about to insist that I was the only one, when all three of my best friends stood up.

Needless to say, they were all repaired.

At that moment, I can't say how moved I was. For the first time, I felt deeply what brotherhood is. At that moment, I was really stupid to think that brotherhood trumped everything. I didn't shed tears no matter how painful I was beaten, but when they stood up at the same time, my tears filled my eyes.

They beat me for me.

Later, I found an opportunity to treat these three of my best friends to a good meal.

I thought that such a troublesome junior high school student would break off his relationship with Wu Lianzi, but I didn't expect that his relationship with Wu Lianzi would become deeper and deeper.

I can see them talking and laughing almost every time they leave school, walking outside the school. It was a rainy day, and Wu Lianzi happened to have no umbrella, so they shared an umbrella and separated when they were almost at the school gate. Sometimes the junior high school students would come to the door of our class to wait for Wu Lianzi...... Isn't that ironic?

I was depressed.

I can only regard Wu Lianzi's changes as another mystery. Just as it is a mystery why the Optimus Pillar split in half when I picked that huge plum blossom, just as it is a mystery that Hao Junqi fled Dongmen Village with his father and went somewhere.

And this mystery, as I said earlier, will not be solved until six years later.

……

In order to dispel my depression, the big fat man proposed to go to his house to play. Everyone responded.

One day after school at noon, I left my grandfather who was waiting at the school gate and went directly to the big fat man's house. In order not to worry my grandfather, I went to the small shop and called my grandmother to tell me that I was going to eat at the same school.

In fact, we literally ate at the grandparents' house of the big fat man. From that point of view, I'm not lying.

After eating, when the big fat man's grandparents went to play mahjong, we hugged the big fat man's room to play cards.

That day, we were determined to skip an afternoon of class.

Playing cards that day, I lost all the pocket money my grandmother gave me, and I still owed a debt.

People have an accurate description of the mentality of gamblers: the more you lose, the more you gamble, the more you gamble, the more you lose.

There is always a first time in what you do, and there will be a second time. I'm pretty much stuck in it.

When I couldn't get pocket money from my grandmother anymore, I tried to go to class and borrow money from my classmates. When there were no more classmates in the class to borrow money from, I tried to borrow money from a few people in the next class.

Initially, I was able to repay the money I borrowed on time, but gradually I began to default. If the debt collection is tight, I will find a way to repay the debt, and for those who are embarrassed to collect the debt, I can only extend the time to repay the debt indefinitely.

In this way, I have very little credit to speak of.

My team, once I have an "economic crisis", the whole team will fall into an "economic crisis". Because, the money you win is always spent generously.

So, "forced by life", we had to "borrow" money from students in the lower grades.