Volume II Xia He

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Chapter 1: Killing Sticks (1)

"Dangdang, Dangdang"

As soon as the bell rang after class, I could hear the chaotic sound of "ping pong" in the classroom, and the students put away their textbooks, covered their desks, and rushed out of the classroom impatiently. The day students gathered and walked towards the school gate, while the male boarding students rushed to the dormitory to get dishes and chopsticks, and the evil spirits rushed to the cafeteria.

This is the case every morning after the fourth period, and I am usually the last to come out of the classroom, standing by the railing and watching everyone crowd down the stairs and scatter. Then he kicked and stepped downstairs to eat in his mother's room.

Today was no exception, as I came out of the classroom and crouched over the railing, watching the boys and girls chattering from the classrooms, waiting for the chaos to be cleared.

It's been more than a week since the start of school, and I'm still a little uncomfortable with this new environment after leaving Xinghua Village to go to junior high school at Sangongqiao Middle School in the town.

The school is located at the foot of the Lion Rock in the west of the town, next to the mountain and water, and Sister Meiyu told me that this was originally the ancestral hall of the local family surnamed Liu. The ancestral hall with blue bricks and green tiles, high pillars and cloisters has twenty or thirty large huts, and in the middle is a large patio that can accommodate hundreds of people, and now it is a basketball court and a playground. In addition to the large theater building in the middle, the classrooms on both sides are all wooden buildings, which were the largest schools in the old area, and were turned into schools by the government during the land reform.

There are a lot of trees planted along the playground around the campus, including plane trees, willow trees and water tung trees, and it is only the beginning of autumn, and the leaves are still green, and the breeze is blowing, dancing and rustling.

After the hustle and bustle, there were only three or three girls left on the playground walking unhurriedly, and the campus gradually quieted down. I retracted my gaze and was about to go downstairs, when I heard someone downstairs shouting, "Hey, Meng Xianghong!"

I looked over and saw that it was Tan Zongbiao, a classmate in the same class and dormitory, calling me. I said yes and walked down the stairs quickly.

Tan Zongbiao was carrying a white porcelain jar with his name written on it, and the porcelain jar was full of white rice. I asked a little strangely, "Why don't you go to the dormitory to eat?" “

Tan Zongbiao smiled: "Don't be in a hurry to eat, I have something to do with you." ”

I asked with some confusion, "Is there something wrong with me?" What's up? ”

He leaned over and whispered: "It was Baochang Li who asked me to call you, saying that I would go to the back of Lion Rock during the lunch break, where would Liu Lijun and them wait, and they would see you if they were ready." ”

I said casually: "You go to yours, I don't go"

Tan Zongbiao glanced left and right, took a step closer and said, "Let's go, Li Baochang said that whoever wants to go will make him look good at night." And if he goes, he will also send a bun by himself. We only look at the past, and we don't do it, afraid of that? ”

I shook my head and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so I walked around him.

Tan Zongbiao watched me leave in some surprise. I knew what they were trying to do, but I didn't want to mess with it.

There are more than a dozen classes in Sangongqiao Middle School from the first to the third year of junior high school, and most of the students are admitted to various brigades of Sangongqiao Commune, and most of them are the children of residents and units in Sangongqiao Town, and there are very few students from other communes. For example, there are only five classes in the first year of junior high school in our Persimmon Tang Commune, plus me. Therefore, there are many boarding students in the school, and less than one-third of them are boarding students.

There are two dormitories for boys, on the upper floor, one staircase goes up to the door facing two large rooms, one downstairs is the teaching room, and the other is the equipment room. In the middle lives Huang Beiping, the teaching director nicknamed Huang Peeling.

There were more than 30 people living in a dormitory, and there were no beds, and the floor slabs were covered with straw or palm mats brought from home to make a series of beds.

Each dormitory has a head of room, who is appointed by the school's life teacher who is responsible for discipline and hygiene in the dormitory. The head of our dormitory is called Li Baochang, and everyone calls him Li Baochang, who is from the 29th class of junior high school.

Yesterday after dinner, Li Baochang quarreled with the head of the dormitory, Liu Lijun of the 31st class of the junior high school, and was about to do it when he was caught by Huang Beiping, the director of teaching, and was taken to the teaching room for a lecture. Both of them were not convinced, and agreed to go to the Lion Rock behind the school to win or lose during the break today, and at the same time, they could bring their classmates in the same dormitory to help.

It's only been a week since school started, and the classmates in the class still don't recognize everything, and the senior classmates in the dormitory can't recognize everything, so I can't help them fight for some reason, am I panicked when I'm full? I'm not going to join in the fun!

My mother's dormitory is on the right side of the theater building, and I just walked into the corridor through the playground, and Ou Meiyu came from behind and asked me with a small face: "I'm not active in eating, is my homework not finished?" ”

I smiled and shook my head, stopping to let her go ahead.

Fourteen-year-old Ou Meiyu is much taller than a year ago, about the same height as her mother, although I have grown a little longer this year, much shorter than her, just touching her earlobe. She has short hair, fair skin, wearing a water-red really good shirt and a floral skirt, slender and graceful, cheerful and bright, full of little beauty. I found that the boys at school looked at her, and there was no one whose eyes did not shine.

"Sister Meiyu, are you in the same class as Baochang Li?" I asked behind her.

"Yes! Ask him why? He bullied you? She turned to me and asked.

I snorted and said disdainfully, "He bullied me? Can he? ”

Ou Meiyu turned around and patted my arm with a smile and said, "What are you bragging, do you think it's still Xinghua Village, and others are afraid of you five bully landlords?" He is a few years older than you, a cut above you, can you beat him? Oh yes, you've practiced with Uncle Liang, maybe someone else has practiced too. I'll tell you, don't mess with him, he's the overlord of our class, he always likes to fight, and he's afraid of him when he fights. Also, he relied on his uncle to be a secretary in the district, and he was very horizontal. ”

I smiled and said, "Did he bully you?" ”

Ou Meiyu raised her eyebrows: "He dares?!" ”

I laughed out loud.

From time to time, male and female classmates passed by, and when they saw Ou Meiyu, who was talking and laughing side by side with me, they were all surprised.

Ou Meiyu didn't care, but I had a little pride.

The two of us got along for more than a month when she was healing last year, and I went to her house on the fifth day of the New Year to pay New Year's greetings to my grandfather and mother, and when she went home for two days, she took her sister Ou Meijiao and me to Xinghua Village, and gave my parents a New Year's greeting at the same time as Uncle Liang, and played to the home of the twelve, and she and her sister Ou Meijiao went to my house to play for more than ten days during the summer vacation this year, and we had no scruples like sisters and brothers.

My ability to come to Sangongqiao Middle School to study was completely arranged by my mother. My mother was afraid that I would be naughty and mischievous and cause trouble to my mother, so she specially asked me to be obedient, and even authorized my mother to find out that I was naughty and just beat me to death, not only did not blame her, but also poured water for her to wash her hands.

I know that my mother is good to me, so I naturally don't want to make trouble for her. However, things are often not random, and I don't want to get into trouble, but trouble is going to mess with me.

After eating in his mother's room, he came out and met Hu Hansan and Liu Deyong. Liu Deyong and I are in the first year of junior high school in this middle school, and I was transferred by his uncle Liu Yingguo. We weren't in the same class, he was in class 37 and I was in class 39, but we lived in a dormitory and we were next to each other.

Liu Deyong called me, and his eyes turned red. When I saw his slightly red and swollen face and a trace of blood erased from the corners of his mouth, I knew that he had been bullied, and I immediately became angry. "If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If anyone sins against me, I will offend. "This quote of the great man is very familiar with our backs. This is a creed shared by the five of us. In Xinghua Village, people who are a few years older must not dare to do anything to us, so will we be bullied if we leave?

"How is this like this? Which hit? I asked.

"It's Baochang Li. Forget it, there are too many of them, we can't beat them. Liu Deyong held back the tears that were about to be shed.

"You don't care if you can beat it or not, tell me what's going on first, why did he beat you?" I was annoyed.

"Which Tan in your class told him that you refused to go out with them, and he was in a hurry to scold his mother in the dormitory, I was angry, and after a few sentences, he beat me, and said that you are relying on Teacher Yang, what kind of bullshit is a cub, I have to teach you a good lesson. I'm going to give you a killer stick. Liu Deyong's eyes were round, and his face was full of anger.

"Killer Stick?" I was also angry, and I clenched my little fist and said to him, "Go, go to him!" Liu Deyong grabbed me and said, "They all went out just now, and I refused to go, and I was kicked by them a few times." ”

I held back my anger, thought for a while and said: "It's just right to go out, and if you get caught in a fight at school, you have to be punished, and it's not easy to explain to your mother, didn't you say that it was on the mountain behind here?" We went to him and showed out the revolutionary spirit that we were not afraid of hardship and death, and we had to bite him even if we couldn't beat him, so that he would know that we mountain people were not easy to bully. ”