Chapter 125: A jealous little friend
As the school bell rang, students rushed to the outside of the school, especially the new students, who held back in school for a day before they knew that home was very good.
Originally, Cheng Jianghai was going to go home with Lu Yuanshuo, who was traveling together, but when he arrived at the school gate, Cheng Jianghai suddenly turned his head and said to Lu Yuanshuo who was excited.
"Yuan Shuo, go back first, I have something!"
"If you don't go back, where are you going?" Lu Yuanshuo was a little confused.
Cheng Jianghai waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't worry about it, go back first." ”
Lu Yuanshuo could only turn back and leave step by step with doubts, Cheng Jianghai looked at the school gate, and when Bao Xiaoqi also went out of the school gate, he walked forward straight and said earnestly: "Bao Xiaoqi, where do you live?" I'll send you home! ”
Bao Xiaoqi has also paid attention to this cheeky boy for a long time, out of the instinct of a girl, she naturally has a kind of resistance and disgust for this kind of bold boy.
Cheng Jianghai's brazen words made her feel that the boy in front of her must have a missing tendon in his head.
"No, I can go home by myself!"
Bao Xiaoqi glared with disdain, took a step sideways, bypassed Cheng Jianghai and continued to walk forward. Cheng Jianghai followed behind in a sneering manner, and said reluctantly: "Then I can pick you up, let's go to school together." ”
Bao Xiaoqi turned around and shouted fiercely: "I know the road myself, I don't need you!" ”
Saying that Bao Xiaoqi left quickly alone, Cheng Jianghai was very frustrated, scratched his head vigorously, and fell far behind her unwillingly. Bao Xiaoqi, who was in front, also noticed Cheng Jianghai's tailgating, and accelerated his pace in a panic, almost tripping to the ground several times.
In a panic, he turned into a barren residential area, and when he came to the door of his house, he saw that his grandfather was about to go out, Bao Xiaoqi sighed, and her little heart was beating hard.
The grandfather, who was already in his old age, had gray hair, was on crutches, leaning over his body, and said kindly to Bao Xiaoqi: "Xiaoqi is back!" ”
"Oh, just got out of school."
"Come into the house, your grandma hasn't cooked yet, so let's do your homework first." Looking at Bao Xiaoqi's panicked and dodging eyes, Grandpa asked suspiciously, "Well, what are you looking at?" ”
Bao Xiaoqi looked around again, but didn't find Cheng Jianghai's ghost-like figure, so he completely calmed down and muttered, "Oh it's okay, grandpa, I'm in the house." ”
"Oh, let's go!"
Waiting for the two to enter the house, in a hidden corner, Cheng Jianghai poked his head out, and then carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
It is a area of adobe bungalows, and the inferior adobe has become mottled with holes over the years. Because there are no open sewers, people have to dump the remnants of life in all directions.
From time to time, there was a black and dirty water flowing on the potholed dirt road, and for a time there were clouds of flies, and there was an unpleasant and rancid smell. Obviously, the family conditions of the people living here are in a shabby and desolate predicament, even worse than those ordinary families in Jiuzi Lane.
Waiting for a while with the commotion, estimating that Bao Xiaoqi would not come out again, Cheng Jianghai pursed his chapped lips, and then walked home lonely. can turn two corners, and in a slightly secluded corner, Cheng Jianghai was blocked in the middle of the road by Ma Shijun and Sun Peng, who suddenly appeared.
The two crossed their waists, with a posture of "I want to pass by from now on and leave the money to buy the road", and looked at Cheng Jianghai with a puzzled look on his face.
Ma Shijun roared, and the sound shook the end of the alley: "Cheng Jianghai, you stop for me!" ”
Cheng Jianghai didn't seem to be aware of the crisis of the situation, and asked with a grin: "What are you doing?" ”
The two people who blocked the road glanced at each other, and they were very puzzled that they couldn't scare Cheng Jianghai first, and it stands to reason that the posture of the two of them is already very revealing.
Sun Peng blushed, and said with a strong posture: "Ask us what are you doing?" What are you doing here? ”
Cheng Jianghai's nostrils turned upward, and he said coldly: "Mind your!" ”
"Oh, little, you dare to be arrogant with us!"
Sun Peng was a little anxious, and the other party didn't know how thick the sky was, he pointed at Ma Shijun who was coaxing on the side with his thumb and said, "Do you know who our brother Ma is?" ”
Cheng Jianghai looked at Ma Shijun, who was not much different in height from himself, rolled his eyes, pouted as if he was beaten, and said, "Who I care about him, what's the matter?" ”
This time Ma Shijun was anxious, he had never seen such an arrogant person, he had never seen such an arrogant master, he had never taken himself seriously at all, he had never seen it!
Ma Shijun strode forward, pointed at Cheng Jianghai's nose, and said viciously: "Boy, don't be, I'm here to tell you today, don't pester Bao Xiaoqi, do you hear?" ”
Cheng Jianghai's eyes widened, and he replied casually: "Hmph, why?" ”
Ma Shijun stretched out his fist, shook it in front of Cheng Jianghai, and shouted: "Just because my fist is big, what's the matter?" Not convinced? ”
On their own ground, under normal circumstances, as long as they show their fists the size of sandbags, no one dares to admit it.
But today is strange, I really met Cheng Jianghai like a stunned youth, no matter how loud he shouted, the opposite side was still a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "I'm not convinced, what's wrong?" ”
"Damn, this cowardly ball is awesome!"
Sun Peng was so angry that he stomped his feet, he really didn't know what to do, so he turned his head and asked anxiously, "Brother Ma, what should I do?" ”
Being so ignored by the other party, Ma Shijun said angrily: "Why don't you make a ball and hit him!" ”
After saying that, Sun Peng and Ma Shijun hugged each other, and the three of them scuffled in an instant. Don't look at Cheng Jianghai as a two-fisted opponent with four hands, but he is not timid at all, maybe he is wandering in the "rivers and lakes", he is not good at fighting wit, but he is very good at fighting.
Accidentally, Cheng Jianghai was overturned to the ground by the two, and the decline was already obvious. In a hurry, Cheng Jianghai picked up the clod of soil on the ground and hit Ma Shijun's head with his hand, and the two retreated in horror. Cheng Jianghai didn't give up, picked up two bricks from the ground, with a terrible little face, his eyes stared at the two of them, completely ready to play with his life, and suddenly frightened the two of them, and they didn't dare to step forward again.
This may be the result of the horizontal fear of the leng, and the fear of dying.
Cheng Jianghai, who was covered in dust, roared, and his eyes burst bloodshot: "Come on, fight, whoever doesn't dare to fight is a fucking bastard, come on!" I'll kill you! ”
Sun Peng slowly leaned towards Ma Shijun, who was covering his head, and said in fear: "Brother Ma, this kid must be crazy. ”
After all, he was not very old, and Ma Shijun was also frightened by Cheng Jianghai's terrifying expression, and said tremblingly: "You...... You're awesome, we'll see! Let's go! ”
The two of them put down a cruel sentence and fled in despair.
Waiting for the backs of the two to disappear completely, Cheng Jianghai threw away the bricks hatefully, squatted down, and rolled up his trousers with bared teeth, only to see that the skin at the knee had already worn out, and an ugly scratch was attached to it, and it hurt his heart when he touched it lightly.
At this time, no one pitied him, so he had no choice but to spit on his fingers, simply wipe the wound with pain, and insist on standing up. After carefully patting the dust on his body, and then checking it carefully, he saw that there were not many flaws, and then he limped home.
What he didn't know was that in a corner of the civilian area, two young men dressed in flowing clothes were holding cigarettes in their mouths, one hand in their pockets, leaning lazily against the earthen wall, watching the monkey play completely in the scene.