Chapter 2: What Really Happened
"What are you talking about?" Hearing Teacher Li's words aimed at him, Qin Xiaochuan became angry.
“··· There really wasn't anything."
Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, the man with glasses and the man with freckles were afraid that both sides would make things bigger, so they hurriedly whispered to Mr. Li to explain.
Seeing that the man with glasses and the man with freckles were so afraid of Qin Xiaochuan, Teacher Li felt a little unhappy, it seemed that these two students were unable to testify against Qin Xiaochuan, just as he looked down and pondered how to find a reason to deal with the student in front of him, he suddenly saw a cigarette fart that was snuffed out on the ground.
"Hmph!" pointed at the cigarette fart, Teacher Li seemed to have found a vent point, "Are you smoking? What a hopeless bastard, right, what about you Qin Xiaochuan, ignoring the rules of the school Students are the worst students, and there is no need for a scumbag like you to go to school!"
Hearing that Teacher Li lost his temper, the man with glasses and the man with freckles were so frightened that he stood straight in the corner of the wall and lowered his head lower, not daring to look at Teacher Li.
"It's noisy, what's your business?" Hearing Teacher Li shouting at him, Qin Xiaochuan glanced back at Teacher Li with a gloomy face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then turned around and walked towards the school gate, seemingly ignoring Teacher Li's scolding at all.
Seeing that what he said was ignored by the bad boy in front of him, Teacher Li shouted at Qin Xiaochuan, who was getting farther and farther away: "Get out of school quickly!"
"Good"
Hearing Teacher Li's angry shouts behind him, Qin Xiaochuan walked out of the school gate without looking back, even if it was a teacher, he didn't want to make a move easily, unless he was forced to do so, just as he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, and was about to light one to vent, he suddenly received a heavy blow to the back of his head.
"It hurts, which bastard did it?"
Suddenly attacked by him, Qin Xiaochuan threw away the cigarette and lighter in his hand at once, staggered, threw himself forward, and touched the back of his head that was hurting, Qin Xiaochuan turned around angrily to see which bastard dared to attack him like this, and a familiar old face appeared in front of him.
"Huang Kui!" Qin Xiaochuan was a little dumbfounded when he saw his homeroom teacher standing behind him.
"Add two words to the back!" Standing in front of Qin Xiaochuan was his homeroom teacher: Teacher Huang Kui, looking at Qin Xiaochuan in front of him, Teacher Huang said with a serious face: "Smoking just out of school, what are you thinking about this bad boy!?"
"Mind my business. Hearing the head teacher's reprimand, Qin Xiaochuan rubbed the back of his head that was hurt and said with a disapprehensive face, it seems that Teacher Huang Kui hit him lightly just now.
"I only came to the school to report once in ten days, are you going to leave the school in the morning, do you think you are the big boss Qin Xiaochuan!?" Hearing that Qin Xiaochuan was not convinced, Teacher Huang reprimanded with a serious face.
"It's not for me to go back, I'm leaving. ”
"You must have done something bad anyway, right?"
"I didn't do anything. Qin Xiaochuan said with a quibble on his face.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you slowly about this matter" Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's quibble, Teacher Huang didn't seem to believe it, stepped forward, grabbed Qin Xiaochuan's ear and walked towards the office, "Come with me to the office, I'll invite you to tea." ”
"Pain, pain, let go, you bastard. Grabbing his ears by Teacher Huang, Qin Xiaochuan struggled with his hands fluttering.
"I won't let you go until tonight. Grabbing Qin Xiaochuan's ears, Teacher Huang Kui said proudly as he walked, "Did you hear that?"
Hearing that there was a sudden lack of reaction behind him, Mr. Huang looked down at his right hand, a little incredulous, a ragdoll monkey didn't know when it was changed to his hand, and then turned around to look, and found that Qin Xiaochuan was squatting aside and waved his hand at him proudly, "Are you a ninja?" Looking at the monkey in his hand, Mr. Huang said in surprise.
"Bye-bye, you!" Seeing Teacher Huang's surprised look, Qin Xiaochuan stood up a little proudly, walked in the direction of going home with his lap legs, and waved his hand at Teacher Huang behind him as he walked, "See you back!"
"I'm going to come to class tomorrow, Qin Xiaochuan!" Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who was getting farther and farther away, Teacher Huang shouted at him unwillingly, it seemed that he was still full of concern for Qin Xiaochuan, unlike Teacher Li, who even had a look of disgust in his eyes.
Walking on the street, Qin Xiaochuan thought unhappily, "Cut... It's rare to be in the mood to go to school, and they all look like they are preaching, and they are really unhappy to get home. ’
When he returned home and saw his mother wearing sexy underwear and just got up, Qin Xiaochuan muttered, "What are you doing, you just got up, Mom?"
“···· Stinky boy, make me a cup of coffee" Seeing his son come back, Qin Susu lit a cigarette and asked Qin Xiaochuan, "Didn't you go to school?"
"I'm not happy, I skipped school. Hearing his mother ask himself, Qin Xiaochuan answered truthfully, Qin Xiaochuan had never told a lie about his mother, even if he was chased by his mother and beaten all over the house after he said it.
Hearing that his mother wanted to drink coffee, Qin Xiaochuan walked to the kitchen and turned on the coffee machine, skillfully put the coffee beans in, and turned on the switch to grind the coffee beans.
"If you don't want to go to school, just drop out, school isn't free. Hearing Qin Xiaochuan say this, Qin Susu spit out a puff of cigarette and said helplessly with her forehead on her forehead, "When I was 14 years old, I didn't even have tuition fees for you... Oops, my head hurts!"
"What... Even my mother has to lecture me, I'm really fed up. Hearing his mother's complaints, Qin Xiaochuan walked out of the kitchen with the brewed coffee and handed it to his mother.
"If you don't want to be nagged, be independent early, you are unproductive. Taking the coffee handed over by Xiaochuan, Qin Susu leaned on the sofa as he spoke, turned on the TV and watched, as if he heard Qin Xiaochuan's complaints in the kitchen.
"Yes, yes" Hearing his own mother say the same about himself, Qin Xiaochuan agreed to open the door with a helpless face, and walked out of the house extremely depressed, thinking as he walked, "Today is really my unlucky day, bastard, even my mother looks down on me so much, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, I'm so angry!"
Walking on the street with a depressed face when he went out, Qin Xiaochuan's eyes swept over the faces of the shops one by one, and when the bosses inside saw him coming, they all quickly turned their faces around and quietly closed the door of the store, seeing this scene, Qin Xiaochuan's mood became even more depressed, "Damn, it's too famous in the local area, and I won't even let the store door in, it seems that the scum in our school is all on my head, although most of them are done by me." ’
Just as he was walking on the street and was about to go to the game hall, a few people suddenly rushed from behind him, seeing that they were students from their school, and surrounded Qin Xiaochuan, one of them walked forward with curly hair on his face full of injuries, and shouted at Qin Xiaochuan: "Qin Xiaochuan"
"It's you again, Zhang Yang, is it interesting to be like this every day, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me" Looking at the band-aid on his head, the left side of his face has not yet become swollen and public, Qin Xiaochuan looked a little impatient, this guy has been beating himself up almost every day since he was beaten up by himself a year ago, no, he was just beaten by himself in the grass behind the teaching building yesterday, and he came to find a beating again if the injury was not good.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't eat enough yesterday, and today I'm going to fight you to see who is the real boss of Yanda High School," Zhang Yang grabbed Qin Xiaochuan's collar as he spoke, swollen cheeks, and said vaguely, "I will trample you under my feet today." ”
"Ha," looked down at the collar of his coat that was caught, Qin Xiaochuan raised his head and stared at Zhang Yang with a wicked smile and said, "Young Master Ben is in a bad mood today, very unhappy, hehe, you just came, ha!!, you give me here!"
Saying that, Qin Xiaochuan laughed, and without waiting for Zhang Yang to answer, his right fist hit Zhang Yang's left face that had not yet been swollen, and knocked Zhang Yang to the ground with a punch, and then rode up with an arrow, sat on Zhang Yang who fell to the ground, and bowed left and right, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he suffered today on this unlucky bastard, while fighting, Qin Xiaochuan still felt that it was not enjoyable, and began to use his head as a fist, that look, it was like crazy, and after a while, the guy under him lost his voice, Zhang Yang seemed to faint under Qin Xiaochuan's fatal blow, seeing that Zhang Yang had no voice, Qin Xiaochuan, who had not yet enjoyed the fight, raised his buttocks, sat down fiercely towards the flamboyant awl face, and then clapped his hands and stood up, "Hehe!
Glancing at Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth, Qin Xiaochuan laughed evilly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away humming a small song, as if he knew Zhang Yang's resistance very well, and was not worried that the guy in front of him would be killed by himself like this.
"It's terrible... !”
"It's the devil!?"
"Yes, Zhang Yang, how are you, Zhang Yang... Wake up, wake up..."
Seeing Qin Xiaochuan, who was inhumane in the fight, the classmates who followed Zhang Yang didn't dare to step forward to help, and seeing Qin Xiaochuan leave far away, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Yang, who fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
Looking at Zhang Yang, who was beaten miserably in front of him, one of the classmates with a partial hair picked up Zhang Yang, and said a little timidly: "You, you better not fight with Qin Xiaochuan, he is too terrible, he is simply a devil." ”
"It's noisy! I must fight until I win him!" Hearing his classmate say such frustrating words, Zhang Yang, who had been beaten by Qin Xiaochuan, woke up suddenly, and shouted at the top of his voice, as if he was unwilling to be abused and lost again, "Damn, before I met this guy, I was invincible all over the world, and I was willing to die if I continued like this." ”
After venting on Zhang Yang's body, he seemed to be in a much better mood, by the way, here he met a child who kicked the ball, thinking of this, Qin Xiaochuan glanced at the ball on the ground, and seemed to remember something······.
Just as he was walking on the sidewalk on the side of the road, a leather ball suddenly rolled under his feet, looking at the leather ball in front of him, Qin Xiaochuan was about to pick it up, when a cute little boy ran across from him, about five or six years old, with a pair of big eyes, looking at Qin Xiaochuan a little timid, looking at the ball in Qin Xiaochuan's hand, the little boy stretched out his hand, as if he was asking him for the ball.
Seeing that the little boy was so cute, Qin Xiaochuan was full of childlike heart, and played the ball in his hand in front of the children, covering his face with the ball for a while and changing into a lewd man, and hiding the ball in the crotch of his pants for a while, making the children laugh, and pointing to his own appearance and saying: "Stupid haha, stupid." ”
After finishing with the children for a while, Qin Xiaochuan seemed to be a little tired of playing, returned the ball to the little boy, and told him to leave in two sentences, when he walked to the corner of the alley, he saw that the little boy was still kicking the ball on the sidewalk, Qin Xiaochuan shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "Still playing, I really can't do anything about him, this stupid little ghost." ”
Just as he was about to turn into the alley, the little boy slipped and kicked the ball to the road, looking at the ball rolling to the road, the little boy hurriedly rushed over, as if to pick up the ball, at this moment, the opposite side suddenly drove a speeding car, towards the little boy who picked up the ball.