104 The Seventh Middle School of the Chaotic East City
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I'm fucking dumbfounded, what's the hell about calling me a hooligan, and slapping me and running away? Although the people in the class didn't dare to say anything, they were obviously secretly laughing, probably thinking that I was rude to Shangguan Ting. I was completely speechless, the image I had just established in the class on the first day was inexplicably ruined by a girl. Moreover, I thought that if I came to the seventh day, I would not be beaten again, who knew that there would be such a catastrophe in the dark!
It wasn't until class that Shangguan Ting came back, and her eyes were already swollen from crying. What is this? With such thin skin and so pride, isn't it unpleasant? As usual, no one pays attention to anyone, it's like a wall next to it, Shangguan Ting and I are obviously at odds with each other, no matter how beautiful she is, she can't see it in her eyes, so it's better to have a stupid four-eyed table.
At dinner in the evening, I was with Monkey, Huang Jie, Zheng Wu, and Mao Mao. The monkey had already told Mao Mao about the matter in the afternoon, and it was said that Mao Mao didn't say a word during the whole process, and now he has come to the canteen to eat, and Mao Mao still has a solemn face, as if someone owes him five yuan. I asked the monkey, "You didn't borrow money from Maomao, did you?" β
The monkey shook his head: "I just came from home, and I brought enough money." β
I asked Huang Jie again: "You didn't borrow money from Maomao, did you?" β
Huang Jie squirmed and said, "I borrowed five yuan." β
"......" I looked at Mao Mao and said, "That's the case, Mao Mao, if he borrows money from you in the future, you should not have heard, and your five yuan will fall into the river, can you say something now?" β
Maomao glanced at me, but still didn't speak. I was helpless, so I took out five yuan from my pocket and put it in front of him: "I'll pay it back for Huang Jie, right?" Monkey and Huang Jie's eyes lit up immediately, staring directly at the five yuan on the table, if I hadn't pressed it with my hand, I guess they would have snatched it away.
"It's not about money...... Mao Mao hesitated and said, "What the monkey told me is too much information, and I'm still slowly digesting it." Wang Yao can be the boss of East Street, I already think it's incredible, and now I say that the monkey is a black fourth generation, I really can't accept it, it feels like reading a martial arts novel......"
"yes, we both think the same thing!" Zheng Wu suddenly jumped up, pressed the table and said excitedly: "I have always felt very fake, when Wang Yao told me, I had a lot of questions, but Huang Jie was convinced, I was embarrassed to ask, I thought it was my own IQ problem, you have been making trouble for a long time and you are the same as I thought, that's really good, this fact is too fake!" β
"Ah, I don't think it's fake, I just find it a little hard to accept......"
Zheng Wu was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I don't think it's fake, I just find it difficult to accept ......"
Several of us looked at Zheng Wu with suspicious eyes, and Zheng Wu said embarrassedly: "Really, I'm the same as Maomao, I just find it unacceptable, my IQ is no problem, don't isolate me......"
"Have you ever seen Monkey's fiancΓ©e?" Huang Jie said suddenly.
Mao Mao and Zheng Wu both shook their heads, and Huang Jie continued: "Look at his fiancΓ©e, you can believe it." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo to show them: "Can ordinary people marry such a beautiful wife?" β
Zheng Wu nodded again and again: "It's so beautiful, she looks like a star, and indeed only a big family is qualified to marry this kind of woman." β
Mao Mao said suspiciously: "This is Carina Lau, right?" "I almost burst into tears, finally a normal person!
Huang Jie: "It's not Carina Lau, she just looks a little similar." β
"Oh, that's right." Maomao nodded. I looked at Mao Mao sadly, it was so easy to fool me!
Monkey: "Wait, Huang Jie, how did you get this picture of me?" β
"One time you fell asleep, I copied the picture."
"Oh...... Why are you around when I'm asleep? β
β¦β¦ Five minutes later, Monkey and Huang Jie were already fighting, and Mao Mao and Zheng Wu were still studying the photos with relish.
After I finished eating, I watched the excitement while picking my teeth. After the monkey and Huang Jie finished fighting, Mao Mao returned the phone to Huang Jie.
"As a five-good boy born under the red flag and growing up in New China, I still can't accept the monkey thing at once, but this does not prevent me from helping the monkey, not to mention taking down the No. 7 Middle School and West Street, even the entire Dongcheng, I will also help."
"Maomao, thank you." The monkey was somewhat moved.
"Thank you, good brother." Mao Mao grinned, revealing two neat rows of white teeth.
The monkey squinted at me, I knew what he meant, this was saying that if you saw it, this is the real brother, where is there so much crying and hypocrisy! I also squinted at him, and told him that I was like this, what are you going to do!
The monkey glared at me, and I glared at him, our eyes warring and arguing, but obviously neither could convince anyone.
"Are you two listening to me?" Mao Mao suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "What do you mean, do this in front of me?!" β
The two of us quickly turned around: "Listen, listen, listen." β
"And where did I just go?"
I said, "You said that you were born under the red flag and grew up in New China. β
The monkey looked at me disdainfully: "Mao Mao obviously said that he would help me take the entire Dongcheng!" β
"You two are going to die, I said a bunch of words later, and you didn't listen to a word, just flirting there!"
"Who ...... with him"
Before I could finish speaking, the monkey kicked me down, and I jumped up and fought with the monkey.
β¦β¦ Five minutes later, we sat down and continued to listen to Maomao. Mao Mao pinched his finger bones and said: "I can't clean up the two of you in the seventh middle school, and I ...... it" Mao Mao the two of us just now, and the monkey and I nodded again and again, expressing our joy and sincerity.
"That's right." Mao Mao said: "In the seventh middle school, I am not the best, after all, it is only half a semester high." But because I'm a local on West Street, no one will give me a little bit of thin noodles, and they won't take the initiative to trouble me, and I have a good relationship with everyone. So if you want to unify the No. 7 Middle School, I can't come forward directly, so it's up to you to cause trouble and stir up trouble, and then I'll clean up the mess, wipe your ass, and take down the entire No. 7 Middle School step by step, how about it? β
The four of us nodded again and again, saying that we don't have other skills, that is, we will cause trouble and provoke trouble!
Then, Mao Mao gave us an analysis of the distribution of forces in the seventh middle school, and the monkey and Zheng Wu themselves knew each other very well, so they mainly told me and Huang Jie about it. Mao Mao said that the forces in the seventh middle school are intricate, and what is the complexity of Cheng dΓΉ? It is not divided by grade, but by region and circle. For example, a local group, a group from other places, a group of sports students, and a group of art students, while the local students are divided into those on West Street and those outside West Street, and some sports students and art students are both local or foreign......
Before Maomao finished speaking, my head was big, and I said that your school is a mess.
Mao Mao smiled and said that No. 7 Middle School is a vocational high school, and there are also majors to study, but among them, art students and sports students are the most, mainly these two groups of people are fighting, and then the local and foreign people are incompatible...... Chaos, absolute chaos, chaos has become a pot of porridge, but heroes are born in troubled times, and there are many fierce bastards in the seventh. Among these chaotic forces, at the bottom of the food chain are art students from other places, just like rats crossing the street, who can pinch them when they see them; At the top of the food chain are the sports students of West Street, just like Jin Bao, not only strong in their own right, but also able to call a bunch of social bastards from outside the school at any time.
Speaking of this, Mao Mao coughed lightly a few times and said, "I'm one of the sports students on West Street." So even if you go and cause trouble, there is no trouble in the seventh middle school that I can't fix. β
We were full of admiration, and bluntly said that we had found a big backer.
Zheng Wu also coughed a few times and said: "I am a sports student from other places, and my status is not much different from Maomao......"
We vomited and bluntly said that Zheng should stay away from us in the afternoon.
With Mao Mao's words, we have the bottom in our hearts, and then discussed for a while, saying that if we want to unify the seventh middle school, we must include local students, foreign students, sports students, and art students, so that we can be qualified to fight with West Street, and the difficulty is obviously much more difficult than when I was in the first middle school. In the end, the result of the discussion was that I went to mix in the circle of foreign art students, and Huang Jie mixed into the circle of foreign sports students, and the two of us made a good relationship with the lower class; Monkey and Zheng Wu are old students in the seventh middle school, just follow Mao Mao to build a good relationship between the upper class. In the end, the whole seven middle schools are ours!
This is easier said than done. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and it needs to be taken step by step, and no one knows what will happen in the future. The overall goal is set, and then the eight immortals will cross the sea, depending on each person's ability.
During the evening self-study, I consulted with the old students about the art students, and finally decided on the art major, because there are many people who study art, but I have to sign up the next day. chatted with them a little more about art students from other places, and only then did I know that the boss of this circle is called Zhao Song, and whoever is bullied can go to him, and a student said: "But Brother Fei, you know Brother Wu, you will definitely not be bullied." I laughed perfunctorily a few times, thinking to myself that I wish a few more people would bully me.
I also learned that Shangguan Ting is also an art student from other places, but she studied music. I still didn't have anything to say to her, and I didn't care about anyone all night of self-study.
After self-study, a few of us went to the cafeteria for a supper, chatted for a long, long time, and returned to the dormitory quite late, even the lights were out. Because I transferred late, I was assigned to the dormitory of another class, but I didn't know anyone, swaggered in, deliberately stepped on the footsteps very loudly, but no one dared to say anything about me, it seems that this dormitory is all bear bags.
Sitting on the bed, as soon as I took off my shoes, the voice of my little daughter-in-law came from the upper bunk: "Brother Fei, you're back, I'll wash your socks." β
I let out an "um" and handed the sock to it, and then my brain "buzzed".
I'm cΔo, Ma Jie is also coming to the Seventh Middle School?! I'm not dreaming, am I?!