As soon as Shen Dapeng returned to the classroom, he felt weird gazes from all directions, and even a few people were still talking about something secretly, but he was too lazy to pay attention and continued to read the book.
As soon as he sat firmly, Li Zeyu behind him quietly approached: "Brother Peng, are you okay?"
"What can I do?"
Shen Dapeng smiled and pointed in the direction of the toilet, "They were beaten by me!"
"Can't it? Tell the truth, where did they beat you? Was it an internal injury? Don't beat the head again, are you stupid..."
Li Zeyu watched back and forth for a long time, but he didn't even find a finger cover-sized injury.
The two tossed and tossed, the classmates in the class also naturally heard clearly and looked carefully, but couldn't believe that Shen Dapeng, who had been introverted, actually dared to beat people, and still hit Huang Mao Yuan Shuai!
Cao Mengyuan naturally saw that Shen Dapeng and Yuan Shuai left before. At that time, she was still a little worried, thinking about telling the teacher
As a result, Shen Dapeng soon came back without problems! I heard that Yuan Shuai's gang was beaten up
She turned her head and looked in Shen Dapeng's direction. She felt that she had subverted all her impressions in the past. Did Shen Dapeng change, or did she never know him? What a strange person...
"Brother Huang Mao... It seems that there is no one, let's go now?"
In a dark corner of the school toilet, there are two people hiding quietly, from both to the feet are the color of yellow feces and yellow feces. On one of the bare heads, there is still a drenched tissue, and it is the monk who is talking. , And next to him is Yuan Shuai.
"Monk, go out and see if there is anyone on the playground."
Yuan Shuai kept rubbing against the wall while pinching his nose. After all, the smell on his body was too pungent and it was unbearable.
"Me? I'm going? If this look is seen, how can I mess around in school in the future..."
The monk pointed to the clothes covered with excrement and urine, his face full of disgust.
But before the words were finished, Yuan Shuai was dragged to the door of the toilet by the collar, and kicked out, "If I was seen by someone, you still fucking ass."
"Brother Huang Mao, no one, hurry up, come out!"
The monk whispered to the toilet and ran towards the school wall behind the toilet.
Yuan Shuai cautiously poked his head out of the toilet door, seeing that there was indeed no one around, and seeing the monk waiting for him beside the wall, so he hurriedly covered his head with his school uniform and ran under the wall.
Before the monk could speak, Yuan Shuai kicked his legs.
The monk screamed in pain and directly half-kneeled on the ground. Yuan Shuai stepped on the monk's back as a pedal and climbed onto the wall without any hesitation. He turned over and jumped out.
The monk's skills were still agile, and he barely managed to climb over the nearly two-meter-high wall.
The two of them covered their faces with their clothes and ran away quickly, leaving only the black and yellow walls full of them, emitting a faint smell of odor under the burning sun.
Along the way, in the surprised and disgusting eyes of passers-by, Yuan Shuai and the monk went straight into a small bathhouse.
"We have to do laundry, we don't need to find the money!"
After dropping the wet ten dollars, he hurriedly got into the shower room. When the two of them came out again, it was already two hours later.
Although there are no black and yellow filth on the body and clothes, they are still wet. After all, the clothes that have just been washed can dry so fast!
Fortunately, there is the scorching sun in August, thinking about walking outside for a while, it will also'dry'.
"Hey, call me brother, please call me back, my phone number, I'm Huang Mao!"
Looking for a public telephone booth, Yuan Shuai hurriedly called Sun Dapaozi.
These days, the paging station has a special function, that is, it can directly call the owner’s name. This is the case for people who have a head and a face in the society. When talking to friends outside, they feel that they have more face. In fact, it is to pay for a call. business.
While waiting for the call to reply, Yuan Shuai fanned his clothes boredly and sniffed. Although the clothes were clean, he always felt a bad smell. He was about to take off his clothes when the phone rang.
"Hey! Brother Pao, it's me!"
Yuan Shuai grinned extremely flatteringly at the other end of the phone.
"How is it, did you find the adopted son?"
Rough voices came from the other end of the phone.
"This one… "
Yuan Shuai's face became extremely embarrassed. After a long time of entanglement, he was a little afraid that Brother Pao looked down: "I found it, but that kid is quite capable of fighting. He is a ruthless person. The monk and I were beaten by him... Or Brother Pao. You can order more people and give him a good meal after school in the evening."
"I'm awkward, useless things! Even a student can't handle it, how can I support you as a handle?"
There was a scolding on the other end of the phone, and when he was tired, Sun Dapaozi gave up, "Okay, I'll take someone there at night, and I will do that shitty boy first, and then I will give her Cao Mengyuan a few shots. Think about it and feel comfortable. You wait. Right!"
"Yes, Brother Pao is mighty!"
Yuan Shuai hurriedly held the stinky feet: "It's time to fuck Cao Mengyuan's chick!"
In Yuan Shuai's heart, he still missed Cao Mengyuan a little. He wrote a love letter when he was in the first year of high school, but he was attracted by Sun Dapaozi later, so he could only cut the horse with tears and reluctantly cut love!
However, what he thought was that Sun Dapaozi could at least give him some soup or shabu-shabu after playing.
After hung up the phone, Yuan Shuai dropped his fifty cents, got up and left, but a breeze hit, and a faint odor was smelled in his nose, he quickly took off his clothes in disgust, and simply exposed his arms.
"Brother Huang Mao, we can't go back to school like this, why are we going?"
The monk was afraid that Yuan Shuai would vent his anger, so he cautiously followed behind, smelled his body again, and took off his clothes.
This is a bald head, and then shirtless, it looks a little inexplicable and cute!
"Damn, I'm hungry, let's have a bite to eat first!"
Looking at a barbecue stall not far away, Yuan Shuai strode over and ordered some meat skewers casually. He started to feast on his food, and he murmured viciously as he ate:
"Shen Dapeng, you dare to kick Lao Tzu into the dung pit. Wait. After school at night, let Brother Pao bring a knife. If I cut you off, I won't be surnamed Yuan... Boss, here are two bottles of beer. Yes, lower the fire..."
"Come on, here..."
The owner of the barbecue stall heard Yuan Shuai's words clearly, and saw Yuan Shuai and the monk shirtless. Although they were carrying school uniforms in their hands, they had a fierce look on their faces and delivered the beer to Huang Mao. At his table, he hurriedly flinched and ran back to grill skewers.
The two students looked like a mess. The owner of the barbecue stall inevitably sighed with emotion: "Are these students crazy now? Fight and kill at every turn, Hong Kong movies have been watched a lot..."