Three years ago, Qin Moxiong, who was still in junior high school, was very troubled recently.

Although this eleven or twelve-year-old man looked very troubled, Qin Moxiong was different.

Before the age of eleven, Qin Moxiong was still an ordinary primary school student. Compared to the terrifying bear kids, especially the dead schoolboy across the sea, he seemed too ordinary, or rather, too quiet.

I like to watch "Water Shadow", I like to play "Pokemon", I like to listen to Jay Chou, but I don't like to talk to people. Immerse yourself in your own world, be content, and never think about it.

At a young age, he already has the prototype of a standard two-dimensional otaku.

However, adolescence is always full of restlessness, the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and problem children love to die.

In the summer of eleven years old, after the sudden outpouring of latent restlessness, Serizawa Tama, who had just entered junior high school, ...... Ah, no, Qin Moxiong's life has changed significantly.

He will always remember that hot afternoon, in the lazy classroom, a few girls who had just developed and were still wearing small vests whispered about the current popular romance drama idols.

A girl said excitedly: "Hua Ze is so handsome, so handsome!"

A group of girls excitedly said, "Yes, yes!"

A girl said excitedly: "Daoming Temple is so handsome, so handsome!"

A group of girls excitedly said, "Yes, yes!"

A girl said excitedly: "Ximen Erlang is so fat, so fat!"

A group of girls excitedly said, "Yes, yes!"

A girl said excitedly: "Song Zude is so handsome, so handsome!"

A group of girls excitedly said, "Fuck you!"

The hard-working child was unmoved, and the little black fat man sitting in the corner put the headphones in his sleeve and secretly hummed and chirped.

Qin Moxiong was cleaning carefully at the door of the classroom. This was originally the duty of a group of them, but those delinquent teenagers obviously wouldn't do this kind of humiliating work of "good boys", and as soon as the broom was thrown at Qin Moxiong, they sat on the table and frolicked arrogantly.

Qin Moxiong has long been accustomed to this, and what he is thinking about now is the latest issue of the comic magazine "Old Age FLY" hidden under his desk.

It's been a whole month of waiting. In the last issue, the thousand-year-old turtle in the body of the One Piece King "lying on his stomach" finally awakened, and when he appeared, a head hammer pierced the chest of the big boss, and he was pressed and beaten for so long, and what he was waiting for was the eyebrows raised in this issue.

Once he read the comics, Qin Moxiong felt like entering another world, and he imagined that he was the protagonist in the comics, full of enthusiasm and unrestrained pursuit of his dreams.

"I'm also going to find a group of partners to be bandits!" Qin Moxiong muttered silently in his heart, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

He turned his head to look at the classmates in the classroom, which was all his social circle, and his first buddy could only come out of here.

Who can accompany me to be a bandit?

The squad leader is definitely not good, Jiangshan Sheji is the most important, so he will not let go of the power he just got for the sake of his dream.

The little black fat man can talk to me, but he is so fat, how can he climb up the mountain? I can't fight the enemy with him on my back, although I don't know what enemy I can encounter, Chengguan, Forestry Bureau, Inner Mongolia Navy Commander?

Xiao Nan is good, don't look at her as a girl, now she is the sports committee member of our class, and even the gangsters in the class will respect her as a man.

I don't know if she'd like to, but if I try a little harder, she'll be impressed by my persistence.

Well, and the gangsters in the class, although they always laugh at me, they should be the strongest fighters in the class. I'm going to talk to them about it, in case they like to watch One Piece too.

Thinking of this, he was moved by himself, regardless of his past suspicions for his dreams, would he be reincarnated with this kind of leader's temperament.

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately searched for those troublesome gangsters in the class.

The classroom is so big, there is no obstruction, and you can see who and where you are. As soon as he looked around, he saw the thugs gathering in his place and talking loudly.

The person with a black face like dog shit and a mole on the corner of his mouth is called Chen Yanzhai. He developed early, approaching 1.8 meters in his first year of junior high school, but his face was black in summer and yellow in winter, and he was obviously malnourished.

Qin Moxiong watched them run to his place, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart. This group of people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic will definitely not be able to do anything good.

He put down the broom and hurriedly probed inside, and walked to the front of Chen Yan's house, only to see what they were doing, and for a while he was angry and wanted to split.

"What are you doing!" Qin Moxiong roared angrily, startling himself.

Chen Yanzhai was holding the new issue of "Old Age FLY" in his hand, which was hidden by Qin Moxiong at the bottom of the desk. Needless to say, these people turned over his desk, and the 10 yuan lunch money in it should be gone, as well as the love letter to Xiao Nan......

Thinking of the love letter that he didn't have the courage to send, Qin Moxiong instantly became nervous.

Chen Yanzhai was giggling with a few thieves and rat-eyed friends around him, with an obscene expression, and he didn't know what he was talking about. Hearing Qin Moxiong's sudden shout, his hands trembled in fright, and the book fell from his hand and smashed on the bridge of his little friend's nose.

"Yo yo yo, what are you excited about? Why don't you borrow your mentally retarded comic to take a look?" Chen Yanzhai picked up the comic and pointed to the character with a straw hat on the cover who smiled wildly, "You see this is called 'lying on the road', I also know, hahahahaha." ”

Qin Moxiong didn't know what was funny about it, but the other party folded the comic in half in his hand, leaving serious wrinkles and dents, and seeing that the book was uncollectible.

"The road is lying on its stomach, the road is lying on its stomach. Don't you like to lie on your stomach on the road when you're fine? What kind of garbage to see takes such a strange name. ”

"Ah Zhai, don't talk nonsense, when did you see him lying on the road. Obviously, he went home to his wife. ”

These people are usually stubborn and perverse, do a lot of evil, and often get together to watch those pirated small movies, Chen Yanzhai's favorite is "The Son's Huge Weapon", "Lonely Old Mother" and other family heroic educational films, but his mother is old and decrepit, her temper is still stinky, and training her son is the same as training a dog, he really can't be hard, but he is haunted by his aunt. He can't hide his thoughts at this age, and the charm of his aunt is always on his lips, so of course he has to share such exciting ideas with a bunch of fox friends. The people around him knew his preferences and deliberately said such immoral things to make jokes.

Qin Moxiong clenched his fists and looked at Chen Yanzhai fiercely: "Give it back to me!"

Chen Yanzhai had just been provoked by a few jokes, and thought of his young and beautiful aunt who had just graduated from college, and was fantasizing about a plot of breaking into the bathroom by mistake and burning passionately, and his heart was itchy, and he was suddenly interrupted by Qin Moxiong, very unhappy: "How do you know that this is yours? You wrote your name?

Qin Moxiong was confident: "I wrote it, it's on the cover!"