Wen Liang parted the crowd and appeared in front of everyone. Mu Shanshan smiled coldly, "You drink river water but speak sea language. You are so arrogant! Who the hell do you think you are? You said others deserved death just because you accidentally touched them. You are really laughing your ivory off."
Liu Zhihe stepped forward and said, "Can you keep your mouth clean? You still think you are a junior high school student. You are already in the first year of high school, so please pay attention to your manners! You are so foul-mouthed. I am doing this for your own good!"
Although Liu Zhihe's words were not very convincing, his momentum was three times stronger than Mu Shanshan's. Seeing that Liu Zhihe was the one to stir up trouble again, Mu Shanshan spoke even more rudely, saying, "Wen Liang has made no progress in other aspects, but he has adopted a pug that barks fiercely - come and bite me if you can!"
Mu Shanshan also came back from the drill and saw Ji Su on the front steps. Hou Qiang instigated him and reminded him of all the unpleasant things that happened because of Ji Su, so he suddenly decided to let his younger brother Liu Xi bully her. Unexpectedly, he ran into Wen Liang and Liu Zhihe. Although he knew that he might suffer a loss if he started fighting, he couldn't be weak in front of so many people. Besides, Wen Liang might not have the courage to fight in the teaching building. This is not a small playground!
If a fight really breaks out, he is not afraid!
The skinny monkey was a little scared of Wen Liang now, but his skills were all in his mouth. If he kept silent, he would lose the meaning of living. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but hide behind Mu Shanshan and stretched his neck to shout: "That's right, there is a saying in Qingzhou that no matter how fiercely you shout, it's like a chicken feather ringing a bell, and it's not as lethal as a fart. You can yell, but it won't be as beautiful as the barking of my guard dog!"
Liu Zhihe's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed, and he looked up and down at the skinny monkey. Just as he was about to speak, he was tapped on the left shoulder. Turning his head, he saw Wen Liang's expression was calm, showing no joy or anger.
"Hahaha!"
Since fighting with Wen Liang, he has always been annoyed by his words. This is the first time that he has gained the upper hand in words. The commemorative significance is no less than the Normandy Landing of the Allies. So when they saw Wen Liang remained silent, Mu Shanshan and his group immediately burst into laughter. Everyone was exaggerating enough. Hou Qiang held his stomach and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. Skinny Monkey held on to the wall and almost cried.
While Mu Shanshan and others were mocking them, the onlookers looked at Wen Liang and Liu Zhihe with disdain. Weren't they so arrogant and excited to fight with others some time ago? How come they became weak and withered after a few days? The boy who just stood up for justice and succumbed to Mu Shanshan's bad reputation didn't actually go far. He was hiding in the crowd outside the building and staring at the changes here. When he saw this scene, he felt much better. Wen Liang and Liu Zhihe are both well-known figures in the grade, but you are so awesome, don't you have to bow your heads and act like grandsons when you stand in front of Mu Shanshan
Mu Shanshan patted Shouhou's shoulder breathlessly and praised him, "Well said. I'll treat you at the Grand Hyatt Hotel at noon. Come with us, brothers."
"Okay, but some people may not even have heard of Junyue's name. Brother Shan, you are making others jealous.
Liu Xi was a little scared when he saw Liu Zhihe and Wen Liang, but when he saw that they didn't dare to talk back even after being scolded like that, he immediately became bolder and said with a smile: "Junyue, I've only heard of it but never been there. Brother Shan, you're going to spend money..."
"It's your fault!"
Liu Zhihe couldn't help it and was about to curse when he suddenly saw Wen Liang walk down two steps and kick the defenseless Liu Xi downstairs. His body flew straight over several steps and hit Mu Shanshan. Mu Shanshan was sturdy, but he couldn't stand the impact of Liu Xi, who weighed more than 100 pounds. He unconsciously grabbed Hou Qiang and Shouhou with his hands. They jumped or rolled down to the entrance of the stairs on the first floor like dominoes. The place where the incident happened was only seven or eight steps away from the ground. Although the posture was a bit ugly, fortunately no one was injured. The clothes of several people were covered with dust and their hair was messy. Compared with the majestic appearance just now, they looked much more embarrassed. Bai Huan had been standing at the end without saying a word. He dodged to the side in time and was not affected. At this time, he stood on one side, his handsome face was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Liu Zhihe was stunned to see all this, his admiration for him rising infinitely: Boss, this is a teaching building, in front of hundreds of people, you really dare to do it? After all, this is Qingyi Middle School, if we go too far, no one can protect us, the punishment is light. Especially on the stairs, if we accidentally hurt a few people, they are not ordinary people, expulsion is not impossible!
But he didn't think about the fact that Wen Liang also got into a fight in public during the last basketball game.
A tough life under the spotlight never needs a reason!
Wen Liang patted the dust off his trouser legs, faced Liu Zhihe's admiring gaze, and said calmly: "If you can take action, try not to make a fuss!"
At that moment, Liu Zhihe was completely conquered by this pretentious remark. During the days when he followed Wen Liang, in countless private or public occasions, the sentence his subordinates heard most often was this: If you can take action, try not to make any noise!
"good!"
Someone in the crowd shouted first, and the crowd standing on the upper and lower stairs suddenly cheered, accompanied by surging applause. The righteous man clenched his fist and waved it at the moment Wen Liang kicked, but he saw Ji Su in the crowd with his beautiful eyes fixed on Wen Liang's face, unable to accommodate anything else. The sadness of a young man emerged in his heart, and he felt a little ashamed. He lowered his head and walked away quietly.
Mu Shanshan pushed away Liu Xi who was pressing on him, and anger rushed to his mind. He stood up and rushed forward to fight. Bai Huan suddenly looked at Wen Liang, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. At the last moment, he held Mu Shanshan's arm tightly and whispered: "Shanshan, don't be impulsive. If it gets out of hand, it will not be good for us. Let's think about it in the long run, let's think about it in the long run..."
Mu Shanshan struggled twice but failed to break free. He took a step forward, raised his head, and looked at the man on the tenth step. He was wearing ordinary clothes, with his hands hanging flat on his legs, and a crazy smile on his face. He just stood there, motionless!
Once upon a time, I could slap him with just a lift of my hand, and step on him with just a kick. I was reluctant to even linger on him for a second.
But once upon a time, I had to suppress my anger, stay here, and look at him from above... The height of ten steps seemed as far away as mountains!
The cheers from the onlookers gradually stopped, and everyone felt that Mount Mushan was about to erupt like Mount Merapi in Indonesia (Merapi has a very dark name, and the eruption was also very dark. It erupted in 1994 and 2001. The article does not refer to the one in November 2010. If you are a textual researcher, please use Baidu). The courage accumulated by the large number of people just now disappeared in an instant. The guys who shouted the loudest hurriedly hid behind the crowd, fearing that they would be caught by Mount Mushan and then punished. If Guo Donglin and Niu Li's Spring Festival Gala sketch could be released in 1995, many people would probably shout in their hearts: Impulse is the devil!
Mu Shanshan glanced around coldly, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a scream explode in his ears. He stopped in confusion, turned his head, and suddenly opened his eyes as wide as he could, almost falling out of his eye sockets.
Wen Liang just pretended that hundreds of people didn't exist and walked straight to Ji Su. The two smiled at each other, and Wen Liang asked softly, "Does your foot still hurt?"
"Yeah, it hurts!" Ji Su nodded, her lips were as pink as blooming spring flowers, her eyes were as clear as the sound of gurgling water, and a hint of shyness in her faint smile spread across her flawless face, as if she had come to a world shrouded in hazy moonlight, and a woman in white was walking on the green waves and coming towards her in the wind. Faintly, she blew up the youth's arrogance and the girl's brightness.
Wen Liang turned around, bent down, and said with a smile: "Come on up, I'll carry you!"
There were exclamations from all sides at the same time. No one dared to believe that Wen Liang had the courage to carry Ji Su on his back, and even less did they believe that one of the three most beautiful girls in No. 1 Middle School would agree to his action.
The campus in 1995 was dull, stupid, silly and pure. You could secretly listen to the songs of the Four Heavenly Kings, secretly read the books of Jin Gu, Wen Liang and others, secretly like the girl with a ponytail who skipped around, secretly sit on the rooftop of the experimental building to watch the stars and the moonlight flowing, secretly cry and secretly laugh, pull her figure into your dreams, use her smile to compose poems, go crazy for love and be crazy for love.
This is a dull and stagnant era, it is also a season for singing and drinking, it is the most precious time in life, and it is also the green years that cannot be turned back. No matter who you are, have you ever had such a crazy dream, that one day in high school, there is a person who is not afraid of rumors or obstacles, and lets all the classmates, whether they know him or not, know that he is deeply loved by someone
Ji Su blinked her bright eyes, with a sweet smile on her lips. In front of everyone's astonished gaze, she opened her arms and gently lay on Wen Liang's back.
Mm, warm, thick and very caring!
Wen Lianghuan held her knees with his hands and walked upstairs step by step. Ji Su's long black hair hung beside her ears, brushing against her cheeks from time to time with a little itchy tenderness. It was the first time for the two of them to be so close and intimate. Ji Su suddenly remembered this experience, as if it was a dream. She slowly put her face on his neck and closed her eyes.
It’s great to meet such a person on a day like this!
Liu Zhihe came to his senses from the shock. This time was far more shocking than the last time Ji Su kissed him on the playground. Everyone who knew that time knew that Wen Liang and Gu Wenyuan were fighting, and Ji Su was simply affected. Besides, they were all in a small circle, and Gu Wenyuan would not spread the news for fear of embarrassment, let alone Wen Liang.
But this time it was completely different. In front of hundreds of people, the two of them hugged each other unscrupulously. Yes, in Liu Zhihe's eyes, even if the two of them held hands, it was still a hug. The nature was really different.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen classmates helping each other? You didn't even help a female classmate when she got hurt. What kind of character do you have!"
Liu Zhihe lived up to his title of little godfather. He yelled twice to help Wen Liang clean up his mess, then quickly followed him, holding onto Wen Liang's arm and saying, "Slow down, Ji Su, you're too heavy. Look at Wen Liang sweating all over. If the teacher sees this, why don't you give him a helpfulness award..."
While the onlookers were considering whether to boo to express their contempt for Liu Zhihe, the two girls stood side by side under the acacia tree in front of the building, one with a cold smile, and the other looked at Wen Liang and Ji Su's backs and sighed softly.
(I have a dream, to upload a chapter before 12 o'clock, but God patted my forehead, without YD, there is no dream)