Two days later, the results came out. Chen Yuanming got the seventh in the class and the fifteenth in the grade. After the hair rolls, the seats are arranged according to the score as usual. In the past, when I got 2nd or 30th place, I could be squeezed to the back row for various reasons. Now... Chen Yuanming picked up his schoolbag and sat in the middle of the third row. The expression on Mr. Han's face was hard to change. . However, for this "achievement", it is difficult for him to say whether he is happy or disappointed.
Adding up his two lifetimes, he has long passed the age where he would be proud of this kind of counterattack. The more memories from his previous life are recovered, the less important this campus conflict will be. Those things that once made him suffer and toss and turn are just the poor reflection of the real society. Compared with the naive and ridiculous campus life, there are too many things in the world that cannot be shaken by oneself.
Having said that, Chen Yuanming still sneered when he was blocked on the secluded path. Today, I agreed to go to Sun Lang's house to see the style of gloves. He didn't go home at all, and he didn't expect to be decorated. I saw not far in front of him, a chubby-faced boy with big shoulders and a thick waist was blocking the road in the middle of the road. He was pedaling on a mountain bike that was fashionable at the time, with variable speed. There were two "little brothers" standing behind them, one on the left and one on the right, and they looked like ordinary school bullies.
Finding that the "prey" saw him, the guy turned over and got off the bicycle, took two steps forward with his younger brothers arrogant, and swept over Chen Yuanming's head with gauze provocatively, "You have become smarter after driving, you all know the exam plagiarized?"
Chen Yuanming's mouth twitched, and he took off his schoolbag silently from his shoulders. The shoulder straps went around twice, and fell heavily on his hands. The boy across from the station is named Ma Zhiqiang. His father is the manager of the factory branch, and his mother works at the grain bureau. Therefore, even if his grades cannot reach the admission line of No. 3 middle school, he has been admitted to the key class and won the first place because of his "short-sightedness". row position.
This kind of preferential treatment had nothing to do with Chen Yuanming. Who knew that since the second semester of junior high school, the two had inexplicably confronted each other. In Ma Zhiqiang's words, "I don't like this kid." In the environment of the key class, Chen Yuanming originally had no class consciousness, but there were quite a few classmates with this kind of consciousness. Some people were provoking and inciting, and the impact was self-evident. After being isolated and discriminated against for more than a year, he finally couldn't help but have a fight with Ma Zhiqiang. As a result, his head was broken. He was warned by the school, criticized by the head teacher, and scolded by his parents. Lost a "victim" status.
In the original memory, I fought with him a few times in the second half of junior high school and was almost expelled from the school. Although I don't plan to get entangled in this kind of thing now, it's impossible to justify it without laughing and accepting it.
"Why don't you speak, your tongue is broken... ah~~"
The laugh instantly turned into exclamation, a few steps away, just a run-up's schoolbag swung out, just smashed on the opponent's chin, the dead fat man slammed his upper and lower teeth violently, bleeding profusely. Chen Yuanming turned around and kicked the thin valet in the waist and eyes, causing him to squat on the ground with a hoot, and the other valet had already rushed up with his fists. He slammed up and hit his stomach. Although he was wearing thick clothes in winter, his delicate body couldn't take such a blow. The guy spit out a mouthful of sour water.
Abandoning the two servants, Chen Yuanming reached out and grabbed Ma Zhiqiang, who wanted to escape when he saw that the situation was not good. He twisted his elbow, and then kicked into the knee socket, and he fell to the ground, causing a large cloud of dust.
In the early 1990s, there was no real sense of bad students. The "strike hard" was not a few years old. Frightened parents couldn't see the slightest bit of rogue temperament. , In addition, being able to come to No. 3 Middle School to go to school is either a child of an employee or a student with a head and face from different districts.
When Chen Yuanming first set foot on the North Drift Road in his last life, he was doing serious physical work. Several years of experience as a fitter made him very strong. At that time, the construction site was one of the chaotic areas in the market. , a group of big-hearted gentlemen have no small group fights and troubles. With such an experience, it is not easy to deal with a few junior high school students.
Ma Zhiqiang crawled two steps on the ground in a panic, just as he was about to get up, his hair was grabbed, and he slammed to the ground, two tubes of blood rushed out of his nose, and then a rough rope wrapped around his throat, taking advantage of the situation. Pulling back, he made two strange screams, and tears came down.
"Chen Yuanming... You! You let go! I told my dad... "
"Tell him what?" A voice sounded in his ear, very soft, but threatening. "Do you come to me every day to find a fuck?"
Provoked by this unexpected foul language, Ma Zhiqiang coughed violently, his fingernails digging hard on the strap of the schoolbag around his neck, and even his legs fluttered.
Chen Yuanming was unmoved, and pressed his knee against the opponent's vest, "Put away your dirty thoughts, *. Just like your pig head, is it useful to exclude me?"
"You... you..." Ma Zhiqiang trembled all over, "what did you say..."
"Pretend you don't understand? I'm not interested in playing with you anymore. Next time I'll walk around in front of me and break your dog's legs."
"Doudou!" A loud shout suddenly came from afar!
Chen Yuanming raised his head, only to see Sun Lang rushing towards him with his sophomore, not far away, the bicycles were all kicked to pieces, making a strange sound. He showed a faint smile, untied the strap of the schoolbag in his hand, picked up the schoolbag and took two steps back.
After getting rid of the terrifying enemy as neurotic, there was an accomplice on the opposite side. Ma Zhiqiang and the three did not dare to stay at all. The little fat man pushed on the bicycle and ran, while the other two went to the side road like headless flies.
With a loud bang, Sun Lang got out of the car and chased the three of them. "We are rubbish! Three fights and one? Don't run if you have any!!"
Chen Yuanming quickly grabbed it and tried to run away Sun Lang, "Second brother, stop chasing..."
"Don't chase?! Shorty, my brother, they beat you in the head, right? Why are you so talkative!!" Sun Lang almost grabbed him and shook it violently, "Didn't your No. 3 middle school be strict? You can't beat them. You won't tell the teacher?! Have you told your father about this?"
"I also called back, and the school gave me a punishment..."
Hearing this answer, Sun Lang widened his eyes, "Isn't it?! He three beat you, and you still get punished? I'm so perverted in the third middle school?!"
"His father is the manager of a branch factory..."
Sun Lang suddenly got stuck. His father, Sun Jun, was also an official, and he had received some education in this area since he was a child. Don't be afraid, in the future, brother will go to your school to go around, if someone comes to you and troubles you to call me back! Humph~~ Can your third middle school still manage people from second middle school?!"
Looking at the puffy boy, Chen Yuanming showed a big smile, walked over and helped the bicycle that fell on the ground, "Auntie asked you to pick me up?"
"Yeah, the family's meal is ready, and my mother said let me come and see where you've gone..." His attention was instantly diverted, and Sun Lang snatched the handlebar from him, "Hurry home with me! I'm cooking pork ribs today, my mom's roasting pork ribs is delicious!"
"That's right, Auntie's craftsmanship is amazing." Holding the other's waist, Chen Yuanming jumped on the bicycle and hung the dirty schoolbag behind his back, "Go! I'm starving!"
Driven by Dafang, Sun Lang muttered for a while, and the boy pedaled his bicycle vigorously. Chen Yuanming slowly restrained his smile and looked behind him. The place where the fight just now was empty, not even a drop of blood could be found, it was as clean as if nothing had happened, but some things were placed under incandescent lights. Are those bizarre targeting really just because of identity or character? After a lifetime of experience, I caught something buried deep within a little bit of probing. In junior high school, although he was a little dark and thin, and he was not tall, he was not shabby in appearance, and his eyebrows were handsome. The ignorant boy will use some bizarre methods to deal with the imaginary rival, even if he has no interest in it at all.
But so what, he didn't notice it at the time, and now he's not interested in doing anything for this discovery. If someone has to pay for it, it should never be innocently involved. Looking back, Chen Yuanming took a breath of the snot that was frozen out of his nose, and grabbed the boy's padded jacket in front of him.
The author has something to say: Note: Crackdown, started in 1983 to control social security, has been carried out four times in China at present. The one that started in 1983 was famous for its excessive sentencing, and many death sentences were imposed, which had a great impact on the society at that time. For details, you can check Baidu Encyclopedia.
Young and Dangerous, a famous gangster movie series, released in 1996, has had a great impact on mainland teenagers.