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Some students are afraid of beating, some students are afraid of being said, but the teachers of this era hold the sword of Shang Fang given to them by their parents, and will eventually find a suitable educational method for students.

Students who live in the city, some parents let them come to the countryside to experience life during the holidays, so as to eliminate their arrogance, extravagance and waste, fear of dirty, fear of hardship, and fear of tiredness! There may be parents whose motives are not pure, that is, they want poor relatives to take care of their children for themselves!

People in every place have rich and poor, everyone has some relatives with a huge difference between rich and poor, Huang Mingqiang's village is no exception, several aunts are too far away from his home, far away in Wuxi, far away in Shanghai, the fare is expensive to come and go, the traffic is not very convenient, and there are no relatives and children to his house during the holidays.

But Huang Xingxing, Huang Mingbo's family is different, whenever there is a holiday, there are always a few children from the city who come to their house as guests, and after coming and going, they get to know each other.

Originally, the children in the village had already had enough of fishing, fishing and other activities, but Huang Mingqiang found that it would be so strange in their eyes, and he inevitably looked at them with a little contempt.

I can see their toys that I have never touched, and I feel a little inferior!

Maybe this is what the teacher talked about! There are gains and losses! Huang Mingqiang suddenly understood a lot.

The holiday quietly left, this year Huang Mingqiang was thirteen years old, he had graduated from primary school, and he had begun to go to the town to study in middle school, because of the news blockage, he didn't know that there was a school in the town and an exam, which was missed by mistake, and also missed the classmate Zhang who has always occupied a lot of position in his heart.

The school has become bigger, and the number of people has also increased, originally there was only one class in primary school, but now there are seven in the same grade, and the primary schools in the surrounding villages have all entered the middle school in the town after going to school.

During this time, the movies of the Crazy Boy series are particularly popular, and the teenagers who have learned the same way have begun to form gangs again, each grade is a big gang, and the same is true for the first year of junior high school, everyone is a freshman, and they all suddenly appear in a strange new environment, and it is inevitable that there are many gaps with the second and third grades.

People who were originally classmates in elementary school naturally became a collective, originally a village, and inevitably gathered in groups.

When Huang Mingqiang was assigned to the third class of the first grade, most of the classmates in the class knew each other, either he knew him, or he was Huang Mingguang's classmate, he had been to the school where Huang Mingguang studied, almost all of them were known to him.

When choosing a class leader, teachers are generally very democratic, perhaps in order to show their democracy, even in their hearts, the class leader should be the person with the best grades in the class, but it is not very easy to make a decision.

"Today, let's first select the class cadres in the class, and everyone recommends them!" The head teacher is a woman in her fifties, named Xie Lihua, half of her right eyebrow is snow-white, and her face has the marks carved by the years, that is, there are many wrinkles.

"Teacher, I choose Huang Mingqiang as the class leader!" Huang Mingguang's own academic performance is not very good, in line with the mentality that fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, he raised his hand and proposed to let his cousin Huang Mingqiang be the class leader, after all, Huang Mingqiang's academic performance is very good, and he is also smart, just like in TV, there are people in the court who are good at doing things!

Huang Mingqiang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why Huang Er proposed to be the class leader, he was shocked in his heart, but he looked at the teacher calmly on the surface.

"Good! Anyone has chosen Huang Mingqiang, is there any other candidate? Teacher Bai Mei Xie asked the other students in the classroom.

"I also choose Huang Mingqiang!"

"I agree with Huang Mingqiang to be the squad leader!"

Most of the classmates in the class are from the school where Huang Mingguang and Huang Mingqiang studied, and the students of the two camps originally wanted to find someone they knew to be the class president, and Huang Mingqiang just fit all this, and just like that, the vast majority of people in the class voted for Huang Mingqiang.

The other people who were nominated to vote were either from the primary school where Huang Mingguang studied, or from the Shili Primary School where Huang Mingqiang studied.

suddenly became the squad leader of the third class, Huang Mingqiang sighed in his heart, it is easy to do things when there are many people, and when there are more people who know, things will be easier to do!

After that, the class representatives were selected one by one.

The junior high school career is on the right track, the school is five miles away from Huang Mingqiang's home, although the distance is similar to his home to Shili Primary School, but when he arrives in junior high school, there are more classes, he has to get up at five o'clock in the morning, and he has to go to school for early self-study at six o'clock.

As the class president, Huang Mingqiang naturally has to lead by example, not to mention earlier than every student, at least earlier than most of the students, right? He arrives at school on time at half past six every day, and in the eyes of his teachers and classmates, he is a good student.

The old boy is getting hotter and hotter, and many boys in the school worship the protagonist in the movie, and many of them have their hair dressed like a pheasant in order to chase stars, like a nine-striped dragon!

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be duels, even on junior high school campuses!

The classmates in the class are being bullied, what should I do? Get back to the field! In Huang Mingqiang's eyes, this is his responsibility, he has the responsibility to make the classmates better, and he has the responsibility to protect them!

"Huang San, the brothers in our class have been bullied, what do you say?" Liu Xiaofei asked Huang Mingqiang.

"What else is there to say, find someone to beat it back!" I don't know if it was influenced by martial arts novels or by the old boy, Huang Mingqiang became very righteous and didn't want to say it.

Everyone has a few good friends, and so is Li Jian, who has suffered a loss in the class, and the relationship between everyone is destined to be complicated.

Of course, the teenagers who are quite sensible are not as bold as in the old boys, and they don't have the courage to carry a long knife and wield it wantonly, even if the town next to them is a famous hardware forging town in the country, even if the knife is sent to them, as long as the mind is not hot, they can't do such a thing as slashing people with a knife.

"What about weapons?" Song Yin asked.

"When we went to school, there was a family making weighing poles on the side of the road in the besieged city, so we used the weighing poles, and when we went back at night, we went to smooth a few of them!" Huang Mingguang suddenly proposed at this time.

"Hmmm! Let the brothers, prepare some weapons like the scale pole, and beat them up outside the school tomorrow Friday when school is out! Show those second-year bastards how good our first-year are! Liu Xiaofei said in high spirits.

After the evening self-study that day, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and they quietly walked to the shop that made the weighing rod on the siege road, and each of them followed a few semi-finished weighing rods.

At the end of the school day, one by one the students slipped up the hillside outside the school, and before long, more than 200 people gathered in groups.

I don't know what's going on, the second-grade guy didn't appear, Huang Mingqiang and they waited and waited, and finally understood that they and the others were released pigeons, but they didn't know that the second-grade students might have gathered too few people, and they saw a group of people on the hillside from a distance, and they fled directly in fear.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the bottom of the hillside, and the students who saw it suddenly trembled their feet.

"School, school, the principal is here, run!" Song Yin said urgently.

One by one, the students who had gathered on the hillside, preparing to duel with the second-graders, ran desperately and fought with the second-graders, they were not afraid! But who would dare to be caught by the devilish headmaster?