The second day of the new school is the first day of the official start of the military training stage, in that period of more than ten days, we really began to try to contact the people around us, different from the day we first met, it was a process from strange to familiar, that is, in that period of mutual familiarity, we began to try to understand some people around us, contact some people, after a short period of running-in, in contact with the people found those who smell like, and then naturally came together, It's hard to describe this kind of relationship in terms of group, but I can't seem to find a better word.

Most of the small groups in the class came from the dorms, at least at first, and it was relatively easy to breed the chemical of friendship when they stayed together for a long time, or else there would be no songs like the brother who slept on my top bunk.

The accommodation standard of the dormitory of Hwaseong Technical School is ten beds, and there are five groups of bunk beds of the same height crowded in the rectangular pattern of the north and south, and there are two groups of iron cabinets of the same specification stacked at the entrance of the dormitory door, and the daily necessities of the corresponding students are stored in the cabinets. Compared to that small space, it is easier for me to remember the people who used to be in the same room, and although there is little contact now, those people did appear in my life, important and unique.

Except for some daily checks or necessary occasions, no one seems to ask about the identity of my head of the house, except for one person, I remember that he never called me by my name, and perhaps he occasionally called me by my original name, but I forgot it.

Liu Zhiqiang, a name that obviously can't keep up with the trend of the times, the brother who sleeps in my lower bunk, we never called him by this name when I was a student, and Brother Qiang is what most people call him. At first, some people called him the bald and strong nickname, and finally the nickname died in one of his green tendon flare-ups. On weekdays, when I am angry, there is no grass within three steps. He didn't get angry easily, but no one dared to mess with him throughout his first year of high school. I only heard about him later.

The north of Hwaseong has been a fierce folk since ancient times, as the most densely populated area of Hwaseong, there have been a lot of fights and fights, and many vicious incidents at that time are often mentioned now, so the locals often say that no matter how wild the dog goes to the north of the city, they dare not bark. Brother Qiang came from there. Legends about him also originate there.

It was on the return bus after the military training that I sent Xiao Zhao Bing to mention it to me, he was always willing to share with me what he saw and heard, and I occasionally talked about the people and things around me, shared information, and took what I needed.

As a middle school in the most densely populated area of Hwaseong, Zhiqiang's junior high school naturally has a large number of students, and students of one grade can go to one school in other areas. Naturally, gangs and factions are inevitable in places with a lot of people, although they are not as exciting as hot-blooded universities, but occasionally there will be a few incidents of friction between groups. When the impact of the incident fermented to a high level, it naturally became a topic of conversation for most people.

It was an ordinary afternoon, the sun outside was exceptionally hot, Zhiqiang appeared on the court as usual, and started his four-V-four half-court basketball game, and a group of "underworld forces" appeared in the interval of halftime, it was a group of teenagers from their neighboring village, and they also studied in that middle school, everyone knew each other, but they belonged to two camps, and the groups in their teenage years did not look at each other well, and occasional conflicts were commonplace, as if it was because of the last defeat that the gang had been haunted, That time, I happened to meet Zhiqiang, who was alone, and I happened to meet by chance, repair, repair, and find some face.

"You are the strong son of ** village."

"Wang Wei, a few meanings."

"Brothers, I'll meet you."

"You go first? Or are they on it together? ”

"In the 21st century, who is still going to go alone?"

"Oh, let's go together."

After a while, the sidelines gathered around to watch the excitement, but only to watch the excitement, no one would be willing to devote themselves to other people's so-called gang struggles for no reason, and the golfers also withdrew from the field with interest, everyone is here to play, not to fight. The timing of those people was also very good, and there was not a single Zhiqiang accomplice around, and some people even began to suspect that it was a premeditated performance.

One against six, a game without suspense, everyone thought it would be a one-sided slaughter, but the reversal came unexpectedly, the moment before the battle began, Zhiqiang found the right opportunity, punched the leader Wang Wei's glasses, the lenses were broken, fortunately, the other party's eyes were fine, the boys at that age fought, most of them considered the consequences, knew which part of the opponent's body to greet, generally easy to hurt the opponent's actions will almost be tacitly avoided, and Zhiqiang's punch is slightly longer by an inch, The glass shards of the other party's glasses can easily hurt the eyes, causing serious consequences. It was his irresponsible punch that shocked everyone present. Afterwards, he only said one word.

"Who else."

The group of people completely lost the arrogance they had at the beginning, and they looked at each other one by one, and just when they were at a loss, Zhiqiang's helper arrived. Someone brought out the news that he was surrounded, and almost instantly the kung fu stadium was full of people, of course, most of them were lively, but Zhiqiang's gang was not a few, originally ** village was a big village within a radius of more than ten miles, as soon as I heard that the people in my village were surrounded, many people in the same village appeared at the scene, and the power of Zhiqiang's gang has grown a little bit invisibly, even if there are comrades in the crowd who are surrounded by the gang, no one dares to come forward, I am afraid of being involved, and the guy who provoked trouble at that time did not mention how much he regretted.

At the end of the story, the school came forward to stop the farce, someone sued the principal's office, and the principal trotted all the way over, he was afraid that this group of evil obstacles would give him unwarranted punishment on his back. Fortunately, except for a broken lens, no one hung the color, no one was injured, and the big thing was small, and the small thing was small. He didn't know that before he came, Zhiqiang did such a thing.

He jokingly raised the head of the troublemaker Wang Wei and said: "Forget it this time, but in order for you to remember me in the future, I have to give you two punches, so I won't hit you in the face......" In the end, Wang Wei walked with his stomach covered. Since then, the name Liu Zhiqiang has worked in their middle school.

I once suspected that this so-called legend was suspected of being mixed with water, because no matter how you look at it, Zhiqiang is not like No. 1 ruthless man, and every day the head of the house barks, saying that he is a dog, I may be more likely to believe it. It wasn't until I occasionally saw him hook up with the so-called heavyweights of other classes that I began to suspect my suspicions, perhaps I was wrong.

Zhao Bensan is another good friend in the dormitory, formerly known as Zhao Yi, 1.83 meters tall, weighing 111 yuan, blind and a good offspring, giving people a feeling of sickness, wearing a pair of heavy black-framed glasses, his academic performance is stable at class 20, and the glasses are stable at around 600, giving people the first impression of being a good student. If you have to say that his advantage is that he is kind, he does not have so many scheming and calculations, and has accumulated a certain amount of good popularity, because of this, no matter how he is looking for him in or outside the class, he can get first-hand resources. Maybe it has something to do with his character, he never argues with other people, he is always neutral, even if he is given an indecent nickname, he will laugh and scold you and pass.

The name of Ben San is everyone's feeling during military training, he is the only one from the first day of military training to the last day, usually walking quite normally, always drop the chain at critical times. The 1.83-meter-old student, the impression of turning up, is relatively not very elegant. It doesn't matter if you are obedient or not, the key is who leads who and leads away a group of people. The instructor specially found two straight sticks for him, but in the end it was useless, and during the military training show, because of his big gene of 1.83 meters, he could only be placed in the last row, and there was no way to hide it, and there was no way to avoid it, which led to our class group getting a ranking of the oldest. The angry man said, "It's really a stupid Zhao." Later, everyone felt that it was not smooth, and they thought of the two sticks and a sketch of a Spring Festival Gala selling abduction, in order to distinguish himself from a certain star, he was given the nickname of Zhao Bensan. Maybe he can't be blamed for the end, it's just that everyone needs a reason to fail, and he doesn't refute it, and the cause and effect relationship is naturally linked together.