105 for Majie? The dormitory is imposing

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While I was staying, someone had jumped out of the top bunk and walked out with my other two socks. Although the dormitory was black, I still recognized Ma Jie at a glance, and grabbed his back collar: "Damn, who let you turn the kid here?" ”

"No one let me, I just saw that you all turned, so I also turned." Ma Jie broke free of me and walked out, as if he was still a little unhappy. I was stunned for a long time before I was sure that this kid was here, and it was still my top bunk as before! I shook my head and smiled bitterly, the little daughter-in-law is so interesting, I didn't expect him to be so loyal.

But he was unhappy just now, so I guess I didn't call him when I transferred to another school. Somehow, I felt quite moved, and I wouldn't take his thoughts too seriously in No. 1 Middle School, but it was different here, so I left the dormitory and prepared to go to the water room to have a few words with him. It was late, there was no one in the corridor, and as soon as I entered the water room, I saw Ma Jie washing his socks and shrugging his shoulders.

I scolded directly: "You cry a ball, what's there to cry about?" ”

As soon as Ma Jie turned around, I was shocked, this kid had a blue nose and swollen face, and one of his eyes was still a black green eye. I rushed over and asked, "Who hit you?" "The black hole in the dormitory just now didn't appear, it turns out that the real reason for his displeasure is here!

When Ma Jie saw me, his tears flowed even more fiercely: "Brother Fei, I'm embarrassed to say, I'm so useless......"

I reassured him and asked him what had happened. It turned out that he did transfer to No. 7 Middle School because of me, and he was not upset that I didn't ask him to transfer together, he said that he was self-aware and knew that he couldn't be compared with Huang Jie and Zheng Wu. He also said that he was very happy and felt that he could finally see me again, and he took great pains to inquire about my dormitory, begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother on my top bunk, invited him to have a meal, and bought him two boxes of cigarettes, and finally changed to my top bunk place.

He thought that when I came back from self-study at night to give me a surprise, he walked around the dormitory excitedly, and he didn't go back to sleep when the lights went out, maybe it affected the rest of the others, so he was scolded by someone who slept with him, Ma Jie is my right-hand man in a middle school, and his status is a matter of course, and he also accepted a few younger brothers, where can he stand such anger, and scolded that person on the spot.

Then he was beaten up by three or four people.

Speaking of this, Ma Jie couldn't help crying: "Brother Fei, in fact, they don't fight very badly, I'm too useless, I've been with you for so long, I can't even beat a few of them!" I feel very ashamed, I'm embarrassed to tell you, and I'm going to go back to sleep quietly after washing your socks......"

After I listened, of course, I was furious, dragged a cloth from the toilet next to me, kicked it in two, I took the top one, and handed the lower one to Ma Jie: "Walk!" ”

"Wait, I haven't finished washing my socks yet......"

"Wash your sister's socks and come with me!"

I took Ma Jie and walked to the door of the dormitory with a majestic spirit, kicked the door open with a hard kick, and the light of the corridor shone in.

"Say, who are they!" I pointed to the six remaining beds in the dormitory, and they all poked their heads out to look.

I didn't call anyone to come over to help, if I couldn't even cure a dormitory, how could I be embarrassed to say that Lao Tzu was once the boss of Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School! This is different from the situation in the morning, at that time I had the heart to give Zheng Wu a chance to show his face, and now it is Ma Jie who has been bullied, as his direct eldest brother, of course I have to personally help him avenge!

Ma Jie had my backing, of course, he was very bold, pointed to it and said, "This, this, this, and that!" ”

I immediately rushed into the dormitory and dragged the nearest student out of bed, he was wearing only a pair of pants, screaming, and trying to pull my collar, I directly hit him on the head with a stick, blood suddenly came out of his forehead, and he was immediately so frightened that he didn't even dare to move. I grabbed him on the head again, held his head and slapped him the door panel a few times, then threw him aside, and dragged another student to him in the same way, while Ma Jie also helped on the side, hitting and kicking him.

It may be that my momentum is too fierce and too strong, and while I am beating people, others don't even dare to move.

After I beat the second man, I went to drag the third man. By the time the third person arrived, the other party didn't dare to resist at all, and said in a pleading tone: "I don't dare, you can spare me." I didn't mean to be soft-hearted, but Ma Jie added another sentence next to me: "He smashed my panda eye!" "I was even angrier, punched him in the eye, and as he screamed, I punched him in the other eye, and then pushed him against the wall and slammed him in the stomach with my knee.

Soon, the third man also fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. At the same time, there were already a lot of students gathered outside the dormitory, and most of the night they came out bareback to watch the excitement, and Monkey, Huang Jie, and Zheng Wu were also in the crowd, giggling and watching the excitement. Mao Mao is not there, his home is on West Street, so he doesn't live in the dormitory.

After beating the third person, the anger in my heart subsided slightly, and I stood at the door and pointed at the fourth person: "Don't you get out of here for me?!" ”

At this moment, I believe that I am like a majestic god of war, and I also believe that after tonight, I will become a small name.

Sure enough, I was the first to cause trouble.

The fourth man walked out tremblingly, and I kicked him out two or three meters away.

"Come out!" I continued to shout.

He got up, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was kicked out two or three meters away by me. After kicking at least seven or eight times, he finally couldn't get up, and lay on the ground pitifully begging: "I don't dare!" ”

"Get back to me!"

I yelled, and they immediately got up and ran into the dormitory, standing in a row in front of the windowsill.

I pointed at Ma Jie and said, "This is my brother, if you dare to touch him in the future, Lao Tzu will want your life!" ”

Then I yelled outside, "Look at your mother, get back to sleep!" ”

The monkeys gave me momentum in the crowd: "Boss, let's go back to sleep!" Then the people in the hallway dispersed.

I slammed the door slammed the door of the dormitory, and all four of us in the dormitory shuddered, and the surrounding environment went completely dark. Of course, this is not the end, the anger in my heart is not over, Ma Jie followed me to the seventh middle school, how could I let him suffer?

I lived in the trumpet for a week, and I learned a lot of tricks. I sat on the bed with a big bang, let them tie up the upgraded version of the horse steps, first memorize the code of middle school students, slap the wrong one, and then ask them to report the name of the station on West Street, and slap the wrong one again; I also bluntly told them that this is a trick I learned in the number, and if I am not convinced, we can practice slowly.

I just want to make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better, so that they are afraid of me, afraid of me, this circle is famous for evil!

It didn't take until more than 2 o'clock in the evening that I mercifully let them go to sleep, and said, "Everyone will work together well in the future, and I will treat you as brothers!" Just said a kind word, and they thanked Dade one by one, and patted their chests to show their loyalty. This is the Stockholm syndrome, and there is a scientific basis for this: if you treat him badly in a thousand ways, every good thing you do, he will remember it in his heart and be moved. When they slept, they didn't dare to make a sound, and that's how the trumpet chief cured snoring.

The next morning, I slept a little longer and didn't go to morning self-study. When they came back, they had already brought me a lot of food, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns, and I sat up and ate them directly.

When eating, I continued to pour ** medicine on them, saying that I was transferred from No. 1 Middle School, and my brother was the boss in No. 1 Middle School, as long as you respect me, I will definitely cover you. They nodded their heads again and again, and Fei Ge shouted more diligently. Earlier, Binzi told me to go to a new school to get rooted, but I didn't get stuck in No. 1 Middle School, and I slowly rose up by relying on monkeys. When I came to No. 7 Middle School, I was very fast, because in the first half of the year, my fighting strength has increased, and I have become more ruthless and vicious, and I know how to make people afraid.

When I was eating, I chatted with them, only to know that they were all art students from other places, not even sports students, and they were really a room of cowards, so they still wanted to bully Ma Jie. Later, I learned that in the school of No. 7 Middle School, the number of art students from other places is the largest, but it is also the weakest.

In the morning class, Shangguan Ting and I still didn't say a word, and there was obviously a 38th parallel between the two of us, and she had to deliberately move there again, as if she couldn't wait to ignore me 108,000 miles away. I thought to myself, why don't you sit on the ground and pretend to be this here.

After the second class, I didn't go to do radio exercises, but went to the head teacher and said that I wanted to apply for an art major. The teacher charged me 300 yuan and gave me a bunch of things for drawing, a drawing board, a pencil, an eraser, a knife, and some colored pens, which I didn't understand, anyway, I didn't think it was worth 300 yuan. I took my things back to the classroom, thinking that in addition to being the boss of the seventh middle school, my buddy might be able to be an artist, and the first step is to keep his head first, and artists on TV have long heads.

In the seventh middle school, the art study time is after two classes in the afternoon, so the class continues in the morning, except for Shangguan Ting next to him, who is more comfortable, the others are safe. After two classes in the afternoon, I carried my sketchpad to the art room, which was a very large classroom with four or five hundred people, who were divided into a dozen small piles, and were given different courses by different teachers. I found the beginner class, said hello to the teacher, and sat down to prop up my sketchpad.

At this moment, I really feel like an artist.

But I soon realized that this teacher didn't look like a lecturer, he didn't talk much about painting in dozens of minutes, and he was talking to us, and when it came to the break, he slipped away faster than us. I was looking down to clean up my sketchpad when a student came over and patted me.

"Local or out-of-town?"