On this day, after lunch, I was dozing off on the wooden bed in the dormitory. All of a sudden, knock knock... There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then the dormitory door was pushed open, and the fat man dodged in, and quickly closed the door, pressing his back against the door.

I was sleepy-eyed and squinted and glanced at it, "What are you doing sneakily at noon?" ”

"Shhhh

I ignored him, after all, noon time was the rare time of my day to take a relaxing break. And the fat man is a troublemaker, the kind that makes it uncomfortable if he doesn't cause something for a day. So I've long been accustomed to his state. I squinted and continued to snooze.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he walked directly to the bedside and whispered to me, "They're here again!" ”

"Who's here again?" I asked, confused.

"Who else can there be, those few who want to be in debt." The fat man said to me nervously.

"Asking for a debt? Didn't you say you only borrowed three thousand? Haven't returned it to them yet? I kept asking.

The fat man told me about borrowing money before, but he never told me why he borrowed money. The fat man's surname is Zhang, his real name is Zhang Can, his family has a family business, and his father is the person in charge of the business. Although his parents are very strict with his discipline, it is a lot to give 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses, after all, the accommodation fee in the school has already been paid, just to eat and buy daily necessities, 2,000 yuan as long as it is reasonably arranged, it can still be quite nourishing. So he told me that he had borrowed 3,000 yuan and was called for debts, and I didn't take it too seriously.

"Fuck, I paid back eight thousand, and they're still staring at me for money." The fat man said angrily.

"Eight thousand?" My drowsiness was suddenly awakened by his words.

At this moment, the door was slammed open, and the door panel hit the wall with a loud bang.

I looked up and saw three men in black T-shirts coming in the doorway. The first two are slightly shorter, only about 1.7 meters, one fat and one thin. The thin man held a shaky short knife in his hand, and the fat man carried an explosion-proof rubber roller in his hand. A big tall man in the back estimated that he could be about 1.9 meters, because when he entered the door, the top of his head almost touched the top of the door frame.

The thin man took the first step, pointed at the fat man with a short knife, and said coldly: "Boy, I hid in the first year of junior high school, I can't hide from the fifteenth, I owe debts and repay money, it is justified, if I don't pay back the money today, I will unload one of your hands." ”

Although the fat man is a little cowardly, he never loses half a penny. Hearing the thin man yelling at him so arrogantly, he also raised his voice a few times and shouted: "Grandson, your fat master is not scared!" If there's a kind, you'll come! As he spoke, he pointed to his chest.

In the dozens of seconds that they scolded back and forth, my brain was running rapidly, and it turned white in an instant, the fat man fell into the trap of routine loans, and was tricked.

Just as I was thinking about it, the thin man was so angry that he stabbed directly with a knife, and the tip of the knife went straight to the fat man's throat. Seeing this, the fat man was not a vegetarian, so he picked up the small bench on the ground and threw it over. The stool went straight to the thin man's front door, because the space in the dormitory was not large, and the thin man was rushing this way, and the distance of the stool flying in the air was only two or three meters, although the thin man tried his best to dodge, but in the narrow space, the stool still smashed on his forehead. It is estimated that the fat man did not spare any strength, the stool fell, and the thin man had an extra blood mark on his forehead.

The thin man touched the blood stain on his forehead with his hand and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. Furiously said: "Boy, you are looking for death." As he spoke, he raised his knife and stabbed him again.

At this time, the tip of the knife was more than two meters away from the fat man, and the fat man had retreated to the wall, and in the narrow dormitory, he had no way to retreat. I just threw a small bench over it, and now I don't have anything that can be used as a weapon. At a distance of more than two meters, that is, a second, the tip of the knife had already touched the fat man's neck. The fat man struggled to dodge to one side, but he was still slow. The short knife stabbed directly into the fat man's shoulder, and the bright red blood instantly stained his sleeve.

Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this matter, first, this matter had nothing to do with me, and second, I wanted to give the fat man a long memory. However, the fat man was stabbed, and the thin man still had no intention of stopping. He continued to swing his knife at the fat man. The fat man who had just been stabbed was so frightened that he didn't have time to dodge. If this knife really stabs the fat man in the neck, then the fat man is in danger.

I didn't think about it, I just stood up mechanically and grabbed the railing of the upper bunk with my right hand. Anyone who has lived in a school dormitory should have seen that kind of bunk bed. I was taking a lunch break in the lower bunk, and I had been sitting on the edge of my bed watching it happen. I grabbed the railing with my right hand, kicked my feet on the ground, and threw my legs up with my waist so hard that my body was almost hanging in the air. With the force of my body falling, I grabbed the thin man's neck with my right foot, and kicked his back with my left foot downward, while my body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and my face turned upwards towards the ground in an instant. The gravity of the body, coupled with the instantaneous rotation of torque, "bang", the thin man was thrown back by me on all fours. The knife was also thrown to the ground, and the thin man lay on the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. I don't know if I hurt my internal organs or bit my tongue.

I stood firm and hurried to see the fat man's injuries, and by this time his blood had dripped down his hand and onto the floor. Before I could take a look at his wounds, Humpty Dumpty in the black T-shirt on the opposite side rushed over with a rubber roller, I took two steps towards Humpty Dumpty, the soles of my feet exerted force, my waist was up, and I jumped high and upward, and before Humpty Dumpty's stick fell, my feet had already kicked heavily in his chest, and Humpty Dumpty flew out upside down.

The big movement just now had already alarmed the students who were close to the dormitory, and at this time, someone outside the door opened the door and came in, and Humpty Dumpty, who was about to hit the door, flew directly into the corridor. The classmates who came over from outside the door were frightened and exclaimed, and quickly flashed to the sides.

I thought the tall man was going to come too, so I kicked Humpty Dumpty and landed in place. I stared at the tall man, and the tall man was waiting for me, and my eyes froze for a moment. And at the door behind the tall man, there were more and more onlookers, and the corner of the big tall man's mouth smiled evilly, and pointed at me, "Boy, you wait." With that, he shouted "waste" at the two people lying on the ground, and then turned away, and the two people lying on the ground also got up and limped away.

Then I turned to look at the fat man, who was holding his hand to the wound, but there was still a lot of blood on the ground.

I'm not a medical student, and I don't know how to treat wounds. He could only lead him to separate the crowd of onlookers and run towards the school's infirmary.

Although the wound was very large, fortunately, the wound was not deep. Disinfection, stitching, medication, I don't even bother to look at it. Walk outside the door, take a cigarette from your pocket, and pass the time. I don't have a craving for cigarettes, and I don't usually smoke much, but I habitually put one in my mouth when I think about something.

I haven't gotten into a fight for many years because the cost of a fight is too high. There are some things that you can't touch in a lifetime, but there are some things that you encounter once in a lifetime, and that's a lifetime thing. I was reminiscing about the past in my head, and my mouth was smacking at my cigarette. Shandong's big white general, with great energy, accidentally sucked into his lungs, choking and coughing and tears.