Xu Sheng's words in his heart in the morning, "Isn't it just military training, it doesn't matter if you exchange, as long as you don't take the exam, it's a small scene" as if it turned into a slap and slapped him hard in the face.
What a small scene.
The five or six people on the opposite side looked like social youths. They took off their military training uniforms and walked out of the Green Boat Base. Standing on the main road, they could go directly to the street to collect protection fees.
They weren't quite the same as the young, arrogant yellow-haired guys in the Internet cafe last time.
There is a bit of anger in the eyebrows that can't be hidden... These few are really "mixed".
Although Xu Sheng doesn't really do it with people, the name of the "school bully" of Linjiang No. 4 Middle School also comes from rumors - he skipped class and went out to the Internet cafe with Zhang Feng, and spent the rest of the time in the abandoned warehouse facing each other. The easel and the stack of paintings were rumored to be fighting outside the school for the first time. When the head teacher called him to the office, he did not explain.
"Some classmates said that they saw you leaving school without permission. Did you fight?"
"No hit."
"If you don't call me, you believe me if you don't call me? Then tell me where you were last night?"
Xu Sheng was silent.
I can't say anything about painting outside last night, and when it got to Xu Yaping, there was a lot of trouble.
Xu Sheng only said that he didn't fight, but he didn't say where he went or what he was doing last night. In the end, he lowered his eyes and said "whatever you want" attitude. In the eyes of the teacher, it was basically acquiescence, so he always overcame the wall. The rumors of going out to fight became more and more real. Since the current situation was not caught, the teacher could only educate them verbally.
Although Xu Sheng's title of school tyrant is somewhat watery.
But that doesn't mean he's not good at them.
Young people, young and frivolous, don't like to fight doesn't mean other people's fists are thrown in front of them and they won't be thrown back.
Xu Sheng followed Xu Yaping to sublease everywhere, and met many people. The living environment in his early years was not good. He was reluctant to tell Xu Yaping about many things. ?"
Xu Sheng glanced down, didn't say that he hit someone, just said casually: "It fell."
Xu Yaping frowned: "Can you fall like this?" She didn't think much, and said tiredly, "Bring the medicine box, don't touch the water for the past few days."
Later, after going to the studio, there were also a bunch of thorns in Kang Kai's school. They were not very safe in that place. For a while, Kang Kai always returned to the studio with injuries on his body, and the traces of bruises were hidden in his sleeves. I accidentally saw it when I was drawing.
"Don't fall for anything," Xu Sheng said. "I use the rest of this excuse. If you can fall like this, go out and fall another one and see, who did you hit?"
"The order is reversed. I'm the one who was beaten," Kang Kai said with a frown. "Then don't tell my mother... He's the school bully of our school, and he's been charging protection fees everywhere recently."
Kang Kai's hands are good at drawing, and his fighting skills are zero.
Kang Kai just talked about it casually. After all, Xu Sheng didn't look like he could fight. When he wasn't painting, he would find a place to sleep on his stomach. However, Kang Kai really didn't expect to let the school bully grab his schoolbag and walk into the alley the next day. At this moment, a figure came out not far from the school gate.
"I'll say it again," Xu Sheng said against the light, "let go."
Kang Kai, who thought that art students could only hold paintbrushes, suffered another shock to his outlook on life on this day.
The speed at which those "school bullies" were knocked down by Xu Sheng was astounding.
After a long time, Kang Kai still can't forget that day, Xu Sheng became a father in his heart.
In front of them, the people from Honghai No. 4 Middle School came up and surrounded Xu Sheng.
The one who called Shao Zhan's name just now was obviously the leader, and the others consciously gave him a way. As they got closer, Xu Sheng could clearly smell the smoke on the other party's body: "I watched when you were speaking on the stage just now. It's time for you, I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect such a coincidence..." He smiled when he said this, "Fate."
Xu Sheng's mind quickly turned around a few times: Do you know
what relationship? Friend or foe
Xu Shengxin said that it shouldn't have much to do with it, it's probably just an old classmate he knew before. However, he thought about it and thought about the tattoos on Shao Zhan's shoulder blades, his appearance after the fight, including the chat record that he had glimpsed without any opinion, and he immediately overturned the conclusion just now: it is not impossible.
Thinking of this, Xu Sheng picked an opening remark that could not go wrong: "Is something wrong?"
The other party chewed these three words in his mouth and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you are doing well in Linjiang No. 2 Middle School. Is it the student representative? I don't know about your current classmates..."
"Linjiang No. 6 Middle School." Xu Sheng interrupted.
The opposite side paused: "..."
"You continue." Xu Sheng said.
Xu Sheng vaguely felt that the second half of the sentence should be related to the tattoos hidden on Shao Zhan's body.
The opposite was interrupted by Xu Sheng so coldly, and the original tense atmosphere dissipated a little, but he still managed to turn the tide, his voice suddenly lowered, and whispered: "You classmates, do you know what happened to you in the past?"
Xu Sheng confirmed that this is definitely not a friend, this person has a grudge against Shao Zhan.
"You're the same as your father," the man said in a loud voice, with malicious intent, "the son of a mouse can make holes, pretending to be a good student—"
Shao Zhan's father
It's amazing to hear people say these things in Shao Zhan's body.
In addition to being curious, Xu Sheng's strongest emotion was actually unpleasant, rather than curious about what happened to Shao Zhan before and what happened to Shao Zhan and his father.
What a fucking gangster kidnapping speech.
Bullshit.
What Xu Sheng wanted to say most was: Fuck, I'm at the same table as you can say
It's a pity that I'm not in my body now, so I can't say it directly.
Xu Sheng didn't have the patience to stand here to deal with these idiots. He put away the indifferent energy on his body, and when he raised his eyes and looked at it again, there was a faint coldness similar to that of Shao Zhan: "Are you finished?"
The other party's ruthless words were halfway through, but Xu Sheng interrupted.
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense," Xu Sheng said, "Go away..."
The word "go away" is too rude, unlike what Shao Zhan would say, and finally Xu Sheng temporarily changed it to: "Get out of the way."
His two unceremonious words brought the already tense atmosphere to its peak, and someone on the opposite side took the cigarette from his mouth and gave a "fuck".
In the nick of time, Hong Hai's head teacher came out to look for someone along the green road. From a distance, he saw several questionable students in the class gathered around and shouted, "—Yang Shiwei, what are you guys doing there?"
Although these people usually do not listen to the teacher's discipline, they still have to do their superficial efforts, and they immediately disperse when they hear the sound.
The one who was called Yang Shiwei was the one who took the lead. He fixedly looked at Xu Sheng, took two steps back, and finally left a sentence: "You wait."
I'm afraid you can't.
Xu Sheng didn't stop at his feet, ignored him, and took five minutes to go back to the bedroom.
Instructor Wang just finished folding a quilt: "I'll give you the rest of the time, put the quilt cover in place, and fold the quilt neatly as required. I'll check it later."
Xu Sheng slept on the bottom bunk, sat on the edge of the bed and began to put on a quilt cover with them. Hou Jun slept on top of him, making a mess, and a long strip hung down on Xu Sheng's head: "..."
Hou Jun: "I'm sorry, my skills are unfamiliar."
Hou Jun, who was facing the bed, even got into the quilt cover, and he howled after drilling for a while: "I'm going, the zipper of the quilt cover seems to be locked! Who will help me?"
"… "
Xu Sheng sighed and found that Shao Zhan was the one who could cover the whole bedroom with quilts.
When they were in a hurry, Shao Zhan, who was separated from him by an arm-wide narrow aisle, had already folded the quilt. It was square and square, almost exactly the same as the instructor's display.
Does Xueba learn everything so fast
After Shao Zhan finished stacking, he glanced at Xu Sheng and said, "Is it possible?"
"Not very good." Xu Sheng didn't listen. Where would he go? He scratched his hair, and in the end he acted like a scoundrel. He stretched out his hand to pull Shao Zhan's corner of his shirt and said, "Teacher, why don't you teach me?"
Shao Zhan leaned against the pole on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes to see Xu Sheng's hand holding the corner of his clothes.
After a long while, he raised his eyes and spit out four words: "Okay, please."
It sounds a little bit of a joke.
Shao Zhan just said it casually. He didn't expect Xu Sheng to be able to bend or stretch. In order not to do it himself, he would be able to say anything. After getting used to it, he would have no burden at all. The young man suppressed his original tone and whispered: "… you."
Shao Zhan rarely wanted to make a rough sentence in his heart.
Who is playing who.
Shao Zhan was silent for two seconds, and finally walked towards him: "Get up."
Xu Sheng moved to the side, didn't stand up, just sat with his legs bent and watched Shao Zhan put on the quilt. For no reason, the few people who had just come to find fault appeared in his mind.
Do you want to tell him
Xu Sheng hesitated.
When the stacking was almost finished, Xu Sheng still made a "cough", no matter what, his two words just added fuel to the fire, maybe something really poured out: "I met someone from Honghai when I went out just now. already."
"Pass the note?"
"No," Xu Sheng said, "a few men are smoking. It seems that your former classmates said a lot of things."
Xu Sheng made the specific content vague and said, "What's it called, Yang Shiwei."
Shao Zhan's hands stopped.
On the first day, there were not many activities. In the evening, a film about national defense education was arranged in the theater.
"Qianlian, stand up!"
"sit!"
Before the movie started, Instructor Wang led them to practice several times, straightening their waists and shouting angrily until they stood up and sat down in a uniform manner.
Instructor Wang: "Take off your hat, keep quiet for a while, and pay attention to discipline."
After Shao Zhan took off his hat, he subconsciously wanted to unbutton his clothes, but when he put his hand on it, he realized that Xu Sheng had already unbuttoned everything that could be unbuttoned.
At eight o'clock, the movie starts.
After the lights were turned off, the huge movie hall fell into darkness, and Shao Zhan's eyes were completely dark until the huge screen in front of him lit up a little bit, and a line of film titles slowly appeared. At this time, the movie hall was barely bright, and the speakers were placed on both sides. , the sound quality is not good, and there will be obvious noise when the volume increases sharply.
Shao Zhan didn't look closely at the words on the giant screen.
At this moment, the dimness of the hall is the best package to hide emotions, and the words Yang Shiwei kept echoing in his ears.
Xu Sheng heard the movement on the side, looked away from the screen, and turned to see that Shao Zhan's seat was empty.
Hou Jun also noticed the movement, mainly because the movie was too boring and distracted: "As expected of Brother Sheng, I also withdraw from watching the movie. I also want to withdraw but I dare not, this movie is really boring... Where is the movie, this is It's an educational film."
Just as Hou Jun finished speaking, he heard another movement.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Shao Zhan, the incarnation of the law-abiding god of learning, also stood up, bent down very skillfully, and walked out along the side aisle unobtrusively: "..."
He seemed to have broken some big secret again.
Xu Sheng pushed the door open along the aisle and walked out. Outside the cinema hall was the lobby on the third floor. He didn't know which direction Shao Zhan was going in, so he could only wander around.
There was no place to hide people, and Xu Sheng finally pushed open the door of an unknown passage. The light in the passage was not very good, and the light was very dim, but even so, he still saw the boy sitting on the window sill at the end of the corridor. look. The window behind Shao Zhan opened to see a crack. The wind was blowing in from the outside. The boy's palm rested on the edge of the window sill. When he saw someone pushing the door, he raised his eyes and looked over.
Shao Zhan: "What are you doing here?"
Xu Sheng closed the door and said casually, "My classmates have learned to skip class, can't I come out to breathe?"
Xu Sheng leaned against the wall and asked, "Can you tell me about that thing on your body, and that Yang thing? What's going on?"
In fact, the name of Yang Shiwei doesn't really mean much, and the grievance between Shao Zhan and this person is very shallow. However, this name has set off the past, piecing together the memory fragments that have been remembered countless times but have stopped abruptly.
The first pieces to be pieced together were police cars, thunderstorms, and reports on the TV news.
"...The police successfully arrested the suspect Shao Ruiming."
The background of the TV screen is the ticket gate of Nanping Bus Station. The hostess on the outside is wearing a poncho, speaking at a flat speed, and broadcasting according to the manuscript without any emotion.
Nanping District is a small place.
Everyone knows that a son, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel with each other. In Shao Zhan's memory, rumors spread wildly after Shao Ruiming was sentenced. Gradually, everyone called him the prisoner's son.
Small places are always easy to breed a lot of stupid things.
For example, some adults do not let their children get close to him, for example, people will talk about it wherever they go.
Shao Zhan was young and vigorous at the time. Because the other party talked too much, it was the first time he had a fight with someone, so they said: Sure enough, he is the son of xxx.
It was indeed mixed, and no one disciplined it.
Yet a certain part of waking consciousness was still struggling.
Until more than 100 days before the high school entrance examination, a teacher in the school who refused to give up on him called him over: "It doesn't matter what others say about you, what matters is what kind of person you want to be."
He gave himself a hand and pulled himself out of the place.
In the middle school entrance examination that year, Shao Zhan took the first place in the county.
The memories were mixed, and finally Shao Zhan looked at him and said, "Junior high school classmate."
Xu Sheng motioned him to continue.
Shao Zhan's words were concise and to the point, describing his grievance with Yang Shiwei in two words: "I have fought."