There are always a lot of topics about school violence, and there are indeed many examples around us, when good and evil are on opposite sides, the arrogance of evil is especially arrogant and prominent. It's hard for me to evaluate this fact from the perspective of a bystander, especially when it's actually happening right in front of my eyes.

The protagonists of the story are a few boys from another dormitory in the class, the third child, and several others. The nickname of the third child is the name of his junior high school, and he was brought over by several people from the same high school school. I heard that it is because of the third in the family, so there is such a title. He is a kind person to the bones, with a boxy face, a bit stubborn, not very gregarious, and the things that he is not used to seeing on weekdays will be righteous and righteous, leaving no room to say his thoughts, I appreciate his disdain for those bad things, bad people, maybe with my character will never be as free and easy as him, but I do want to be like him.

We don't know the cause of his violent targeting, but each dormitory has its own small circle, and most of them don't come into contact too often, except for a few people who can talk to each other. Especially when I just formed a class, I am not so familiar with it.

It was an afternoon, and most of the freshman class consumed their cheap youth, boringly passing the few recess breaks, and then there was an incident of group beating without warning and absolutely suppressed. Although the beaten people resisted slightly, the fight was difficult to describe with the word mutual assault, and the bad teenagers in the eyes of almost everyone in the third male dormitory had a few common monotonous words in their mouths, and continued to output their own violence, and the third child was alone on the ground to bear the physical and mental torture of the other party. The space behind the classroom is not large, occasionally I hear the sound of the back table and chairs colliding with each other, and the people in the back consciously lean towards the front row, for fear that the conflict will affect themselves, except for the participants and the participants, the rest of the class have assumed the role of bystanders, no one stops, no one comes forward, most people choose to be silent in the face of violence, and occasionally hear the sound of someone stopping without pain, and it seems useless in the fierce conflict in the rear. The conflict ended before the class bell rang and went undetected. Everyone in the class also attended the class normally, as usual, no different from usual. Even the two sides of the conflict were as natural as ever, as if nothing had happened just now.

From the perspective of a bystander at the time, it was difficult for me to convince myself to come forward and stop the fight, because everyone was not familiar with each other, the relationship was average, and there was no obligation to do something that I felt was meaningless.

The incident of the third child was far from over after that time, and then he found someone else or someone else to find him to play a game between the two sides for a few more rounds, and he did not accept it silently like most of the bullies, but was happy to die like a little strong who couldn't be beaten. Many people give the evaluation of this abnormal behavior as having a problem with the brain, but I found a trace of the indescribable temperament in him that most people don't have, and not everyone has the courage to face the evil in life.

The conflict that belonged to them ended under the mediation of the teacher, and the last game happened to be discovered, and the third child did not report the fact that he was bullied from beginning to end. The school invited parents from both sides as usual, I still remember the scene of the third father appearing in the class, his bloodshot eyes exuded a silent anger, no father could calm down after hearing his son being bullied, he was not very calm, roaring at the class like a mad lion, and finally exited the door of the classroom angrily under the comfort of the head teacher. Since that time, nothing like this has happened to the third child, and many people have said that the third child has changed and has become less talkative.

As the first major event in the first year of high school, the school made a profound review at the weekly regular meeting, and the head teacher was also recorded as a major punishment. In order to avoid similar incidents, the head teacher transferred the dormitory of the third child to the first male one, and almost every dormitory will have one or two empty bunks, and I even doubt that its main purpose is to prepare for such incidents.

After the third child came, our contact naturally increased, and most of the people in the dormitory didn't show much disgust. The same thing, we deal with it in a completely different way. For example, if we don't smoke, but someone in the dormitory smokes, he will directly tell the other party to smoke and please go out, and I will tell the other party to give a wave to the brothers, I don't smoke, just play, and several times in a row, the other party will naturally go out. For another example, when he meets someone he doesn't want to see, he generally doesn't give the other party a good face, and writes on his face that the Tao is different and not conspiracy. I don't like a person, at least I will laugh and perfunctory, and even among those who have had conflicts with the third child, I can call each other brothers, and there are a few relationships that are even good. Maybe the difference between me and him is only the difference in the way we deal with problems, and nothing else, otherwise we wouldn't have merged into a like-minded group in the future. Everyone has their own character flaws, but how can people be perfect, and what some people think is a flaw is not a shining point in the eyes of others.

Until now, I don't have a particularly clear understanding of good and evil, such as the next person, many people think he is a bad person and dare not take the initiative to approach him, the second person in the first class of the first grade of high school who is called a brother - Ren Jianbin.

Everyone calls him Brother Bin, a local student at the location of Huacheng Technical School, one of the few people who don't need to live on campus, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, he is the head snake in everyone's eyes, I heard that he has participated in many campus violence incidents, but I have never seen him fight, even if the third child was targeted by those "bad guys" during that time, he didn't make a move, that was an opportunity for him to swear sovereignty, but this did not affect his status as the overlord of the class at all. He is not a gregarious person like the third child, but his advantage is that the third child does not have, all the connections from the first year to the third year of high school, and the local resources that can be transferred at any time. My contact with him was also during a leisure activity during military training.

Boys often compete with each other in addition to discussing girls at other times other than military training. I forgot who was going to have a friendly match on a whim, and I broke my wrists. Two by two, a game is won or lost. I was lucky enough to stay in the last three. In fact, I used a little caution at that time, because I am left-handed, and I am used to using my left hand to exert force, whether it is exercising or doing farm work, so relatively speaking, the left hand is stronger than the right hand, and most people are just the opposite, so under the conditions allowed by the rules, I just made this decision. Jianbin is the largest person in the group, and he went to the end completely because of his strength, almost crushing the whole process, and the other is Liu Zhiqiang, a one-punch superman. Of the three, I looked the most dish-looking, so in the spirit of humility, I was kept to the last one.

The two with good strength ended with Zhiqiang's defeat after nearly a minute of tug-of-war, and to be honest, it was not easy for Zhiqiang to persist for so long. When it was my turn to play, Jianbin basically didn't rest in the middle, which also led to a little loss of his physical strength, before the start I thought about whether to use my right hand, because at that time, for him, the strength of the right hand has been used partially, which is beneficial to me, after some careful consideration, I still chose the left hand, after all, the strength of my right hand is indeed relatively too ordinary, it is difficult to win the half-blooded Jianbin, so I still chose my relatively confident left hand, but when I stretched out my left hand, Jianbin froze.

From his expression at the time, I could see these words.

Left hand?

Look down on me?

Don't you want to take advantage of me?

, a gentleman.

I wanted to tell him that he had misunderstood, and I was worried that I would misinterpret his expression and cause other misunderstandings, so I didn't squeak.

The silent battle began, and I showed no mercy, and neither did he, but I could decipher something else from the change in his expression.

The left hand is so strong.

How big is the right hand?

, a gentleman.

He misunderstood again.

After nearly a minute of fighting, I slowly lost my strength, and when I was about to stop and admit defeat, Jianbin didn't exert any strength, and the battle between hands could be felt in an instant, I shook his hand lightly, in the state of breaking my wrist. He easily understood, and then lowered his hand at the same time.

The friendly match ended up with no results, and of course the result never mattered, and many people suggested a new round afterwards, but we both refused. Since that day, the relationship between the two of us has not been as unfamiliar as before, although they are not stronger than Zhizhi, but they often talk about some things around us and people around us. He also became one of the few friends I made in high school.

I sometimes feel that I am lucky, since entering the school, I have the opportunity to meet the recognized ruthless Liu Zhiqiang, and soon I will be able to have in-depth exchanges with the head snake, someone will be the first to tell you what interesting things have happened in the school recently, and someone will teach you how to do the right thing in his own way, although there was no opportunity to meet a confidante during that time, but there is also light in their lives.