As far back as I can remember, it was a very cold winter that year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dark clouds in the sky were always squeezing over the school, as if they could squeeze out a few hailstones at any moment.

The students in the classroom always have to stomp their feet from time to time, relying on this very primitive way to keep warm, and after class, they quickly go to the corridor to kick the shuttlecock a few times.

Our class 9 classroom is just around the corner of the corridor, and the space is relatively large when you go out, 10 minutes in the small half air, and 20 minutes in the large class.

Girls play more squeamish, kicking shuttlecocks and jumping rubber bands, and they can be happy for half a class after playing for a while.

The boys played more roughly, especially the few in the back of us, and the noise was particularly strong, and the favorite things to play during that time were 'Thousand Years of Killing' and 'Grinding Pants'.

Millennial killing has been popularized, so there is no need to repeat it.

Usually four or five boys with big shoulders and round waists lift a boy up, cross his arms, spread his legs, and find an angular place, often a corner of a wall, a railing or a classroom door, and rub him up and down.

At that time, we probably invented this kind of game out of kindness, friction generates heat, no, we want to help him keep warm.

It's just that the part chosen is more dangerous, and the little brother is really on fire, so it's a big trouble......

Thinking about it later, this game is not only vulgar, but also not interesting at all, but I just can't understand why it was so addictive to play at the time, and both people and friction people enjoyed it.

I've also been milled once, and Brother Lang, this guy looks like one of our bad birds.

The winter was so cold, I was too lazy to move, and I caught a cold.

On the afternoon of the cold, I went to the cafeteria with a few guys in the class to eat, and as soon as I walked to the place where the hot water was fetched, I ran into my junior high school buddy, the old turtle.

I don't have to say anything about the relationship between the old turtle and me, but it's just that the things I've done in the past two years are evil, so I haven't mentioned him much.

The old turtle's academic performance is better than that of Brother Lang, but he is also very fun-loving.

"What's wrong?" I saw that the old turtle's face was wrong.

"There's a guy scolding me, rub!" The old turtle is a really good student, and he has always rarely caused trouble, but today he was annoyed.

"Who?" I knew that the old turtle wanted to call me to help him fight, but this occasion was not quite right, it was just lunchtime, and students came and went, and if he was caught by the teacher, the consequences would be very serious.

"Leave it alone, wait for him here!" The turtle has been waiting for a long time.

Of course, I had to wait, but a few of the guys who traveled with me felt that the situation was not good, and told me that they would go to dinner first.

I must help fight this fight, the old turtle is a good buddy, if he wants to fight, he must be bullied.

Then, the turtle and I waited at the intersection for the guy to come over.

There were a lot of people carrying the kettle to fetch hot water, coming and going, and after a while, the guy came over with the kettle.

"What did you just do with Niu X?!" The old turtle walked over and scolded him.

Because I was standing on the side, this guy just put down the pot he was holding in his hand and didn't dare to talk back.

"Smack!"

The old turtle is about the same size as me, but thinner than me, with a pair of glasses, absolutely good bird work, but I didn't expect to shoot so neatly, grabbing this guy's collar with one hand, and going up is a slap.

"What are you doing?!" The guy was in a hurry, pushed the old turtle, and shouted again.

"Grass mud horse, you know who he is!" I also scolded and kicked the guy back.

This guy may have seen that I was not a good bird and would not dare to say anything.

The old turtle rushed up and gave him two more blows, scolded twice, and let him go.

Before and after, I only kicked this one, one is that I really don't have the habit of bullying people, and the other is that I really have a bad headache that day, and people are dizzy.

After beating people, the old turtle's anger disappeared.

But the situation at that time was really scary, a middle school, a nest of good students, there were very few fights, and some were also outside or in the dormitory, fighting in full view, it was estimated that I was with the old turtle this time, around, at least twenty or thirty boys and girls, they were not far away and not close to the two of us, as if they were looking at some animals.

"Let's go." At that time, there was also a girl in our class, who was relatively close to me, and when she saw me finish beating people, and saw me standing here without moving, she whispered a word of persuasion to me.

What is this girl's name Zhou?

It's the kind of girl who studies well and is very honest.

I don't remember what I said to her until then, and this was not the first sentence, nor was it the tenth.

Later, I also learned that this girl could write both prose and poetry, and the articles she wrote in high school were published in a literary magazine...... Every time I think of her, I can think of the friendship of my classmates in my high school class, which is warm.

Listening to her, I remembered that I couldn't stand here anymore.

After the old turtle finished beating people, he went to fetch water again with a warm pot, and seeing that my reaction was wrong, he also asked: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go......" I was really dizzy, and I staggered to the corner next to the cafeteria.

When the turtle was gone, I hid there and smoked a cigarette, feeling that I was even more dizzy, so I ran to the small clinic outside the school in a daze for infusion.

We boys like to run to the small clinic, I feel that I am going to heal, I feel that I am a special man, but I used to run to the small clinic when I was not sick, and I really went to the infusion this time.

The buddy who runs the little clinic knows almost all the bad birds in our school, and of course he knows me.

After the needle was pierced, this guy also chatted with me without a match, talking about our students' fights, and also talking about love, but after all, he was older than us, and it was time to start a family, always looking at me and laughing, and not saying much.

I had a bad cold this time, and this guy prescribed me more medicine, and I had to lose more than two hours.

The infusion was normal, and the small clinic was full of people again, and I knew a few bad birds from other classes in our school, and when they smoked together in the toilet.

They blocked the door of the small clinic, smoking and spitting, and after a while, they called again: "Who the hell hit you?" Acquaintance? Can you still find them if you don't know them? Just the two of them, a long-haired one looks familiar, well, then you ask again, find someone to tell us......"

As soon as I heard this, my heart went cold, isn't this just talking about me?!

Fortunately, the guy who was beaten didn't come, otherwise I would have been beaten up by them in the small clinic......

The infusion was infusion until more than nine o'clock, and I waited until the end of school to rush back to the classroom, with white tape on my hand, and wanted to show Da Mingzi and ask for a leave.

Da Mingzi usually comes at this point, who knew that he didn't come today, so I showed it to the squad leader, and the squad leader smiled, it's okay.

In the next few days, Da Mingzi never showed up, and he didn't come to his class.

I was weird, the whole class was weird.

Then the whole class began to inquire about the class leader, everyone either missed Da Mingzi, or wanted to know what happened to Da Mingzi, the class leader was a kind person, he didn't say it clearly, only said that something happened to Da Mingzi, and he didn't come this week.

I don't know who said it, but it was Da Mingzi who went to the street alone to drink after school a few nights because of his relationship problems with his girlfriend from other places, and then he was seen by a few bad students and beat him up.

It is also said that it is a pure emotional problem, and he was dumped by his girlfriend from out of town.

But these flowers and birds in the back are not satisfied with this point, and began to fabricate all kinds of tragic encounters that Da Mingzi deserves, and I also follow the fabrication, but I am faintly aware of something, is it so serious to break up with my girlfriend......

A week later, we saw Da Mingzi again, and there were no traces of injuries on his face and body, but the person was more gloomy, coming and going like a ghost, fluttering and flickering.

Hey, many of my classmates were disappointed and thought that he would be left with a little disability.

It's also strange.,In the week that Da Mingzi was away.,I could have gone all night.,But I didn't go.,It's on the night that Da Mingzi appeared.,I went all night.。

The next morning, I came back from the cold, and I slept in the class in the morning, and I didn't freeze lightly, but I froze like this, and I didn't catch a cold.

So, it was a bit strange to have a cold last time, and the cold of the Heavenly Master Dao disciple was not normal?

As soon as I thought of this, it was even more abnormal again, the second dog in our department brought a boy who was beaten to recognize people, and the boy's eyes were dark, like an inferior panda.

The boy entered our classroom with a high spirit, and the second dog followed behind to bite: "You, you, and you, you all stand up!" ”

I was also named by Ergouzi, probably because he was too handsome.

However, I'm almost nervous to death, the last time I hit someone with the old turtle, I couldn't get dizzy in my head, and I don't remember what that guy looked like, in case this guy chooses me?

I stood up and made him look at it, and I prayed in my heart, it's not me, it's not me, it's really not me, I'm just kicking......

Thankfully, this guy looked at me for a while and walked past me.

No!

Hiss, this one, was first startled by the gang blocking the door, and then was pulled up by the second dog for people to see, and now Da Mingzi is so gloomy, why do I think it's more thrilling than seeing a ghost?!

The third child is often with Yu Meimei, and I don't know what the situation is between the two.

Guan Xiaoxiao also often plays with me, which is crazier than when we first met, but I always feel that something is missing between the two of us.

Ning Hongyan knew that I didn't want to be so intimate with her, so she controlled herself and stayed away from me, of course, she was very sad.

That night, I was drunk and didn't want to go back to the courtyard, so I fell off the wall into the small courtyard rented by Brother Lang, where there was a magical dog...... (To be continued.) )