Xiaopang put away his phone and moved it slowly to Ye Ang's side. Tangled and even nervous, he walked back and forth in front of her.
Ye Ang raised his eyes and asked, "What are you doing? Do you also want to be friends with me?"
Xiaopang said solemnly: "Yes! I want to make friends with you!"
Ye Ang: "But I heard that you were talking bad about me to others."
Xiaopang: "..."
The secret in his heart has been revealed, and he has lost the preferential benefits of surrendering. Xiaopang suddenly fell into panic.
Ye Ang didn't come to trouble him before, so was he just waiting to kill him with one move
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!" Xiaopang collapsed and said, "I was just young and ignorant at the time, but I wanted to be a good person!"
Ye Ang: "..." I didn't do anything, but this little friend defeated his own defense.
Ye Ang spread his hand and waved, motioning for him to come over. Xiaopang, however, looked like he understood, and hurriedly put the phone up.
The screen still stays on the text message page. She scrolled down a little and saw dozens of recent text messages, all from the same person.
Just click on the most recent one.
Unknown number: Forget it, you are so useless, call her out and we can solve it ourselves.
Unknown number: Isn’t there a wall behind the playground equipment room of your No. 2 Middle School? Call her over tomorrow, Friday, at 5:30 p.m.
Xiaopang also saw it, quickly grabbed the phone and said: "I will reject him right now!"
Ye Ang looked at his empty palms, clenched his fists, and asked, "Who is this?"
"I don't know." Xiaopang said carefully, "Anyway, he is a student from the experiment, wearing the experimental school uniform. He was probably in the same class as you before. I didn't tell me the name of the specific person, so I will call him the boss."
Ye Ang: "...you still play underground code joints?"
Xiaopangji said in a low voice: "After doing this kind of thing, we will forget about it in the world."
Xiaopang secretly glanced at Ye Ang with his peripheral vision, feeling that he couldn't see through this person, but he probably didn't have the intention to kill anyone and silence him. Just listen to Ye Ang say: "Call people out."
"What do you want to do?" Little Fatty's scalp was on fire and he said alertly: "Look at the word 'we' here, so the other party must not have come alone. What if you go alone? Will you get beaten?"
Ye Ang raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise you want to accompany me?"
Xiaopang suddenly became frightened again: "But fighting in groups is against the law."
Ye Ang: "Do you know that spreading rumors is also illegal?"
Xiaopang was immediately frightened and found it hard to say: "Then... then I'm afraid of being punished and getting a second sentence."
Ye Ang: "Okay. Just call him out. I'll be there then."
Xiaopang wanted to say no, but he really had no position. In the end, with a grimace on his face, he had no choice but to edit and send it under Ye Ang's gaze.
Ye Ang looked away when he finished. He tapped his fingers on the table, as if deep in thought.
Xiaopang asked bravely: "Have you forgiven me?"
Ye Ang turned his face silently and looked at him quietly with penetrating eyes. The little chubby boy's hair stood upright as he kept looking at it, and then he said leisurely: "What do you think?"
Xiaopang almost cried: "I understand! I'm leaving!"
He ran back to his seat neatly, took out his book, and began to recite English.
The phone never rang again, but Xiaopang felt very uneasy. He kept taking it out and looking at it, eager for the other person to say, "Forget it."
A sword of Damocles was hanging over his head, which kept him awake all day.
By Friday, the symptoms were getting worse. The specific manifestations include seeing Shen Kuo hesitate to speak, sighing at Shen Kuo's face, holding Shen Kuo's hand and staring with expression.
Shen Kuo: "..."
Have you ever considered my feelings?
Until the bell rang for the last homework class in the afternoon, Xiaopang suddenly jumped up from his seat.
Ye Ang, who was at the window, had already put down what he was holding and calmly walked out of the classroom.
Little Fatty didn't think much, wiped the sweat on the seam of his pants, and ran out.
Ye Haoxue put down the milk in his hand, held the chair with both hands and moved to Shen Kuo's table. He put his arm around his friend's shoulders and asked, "What's going on with the little fat guy? He's so sneaky, like he's possessed by a demon."
Shen Kuo pushed the book aside: "That guy has been targeting Ye Ang recently. I suspect he has some ulterior secrets. Follow him and take a look."
Ye Haoxue: "That's exactly what I meant!"
The two nodded and rushed out to chase the person.
The four of them walked out of the teaching building one after the other.
Passing through the laboratory building, passing by the canteen, and finally jumping from the edge of the flower bed into the auditorium of the playground, step by step onto the plastic track. And approached the direction of the command tower.
"The playground?" Ye Haoxue felt that this place was not a beautiful place, "Young Fatty doesn't really want to confess his feelings, does he?"
Shen Kuo was frightened: "Fuck you?!"
Ye Hao learned the lesson and said frightenedly: "Fuck..."
Shen Kuo punched him in the chest, and his tongue was speechless: "You are such a divergent thinker, Sisisisi... what are you doing!"
While they were talking, the two people in front stopped and had an argument.
The little fat man seemed to be drunk away.
The two eventually parted ways. Xiaopang turned around and went back, while Ye Ang continued to move in the completely opposite direction.
"Huh?" Ye Hao asked, "What should we do now? With Xiaopang or with Ye Ang?"
"Of course it's with Ye Ang. What tricks can Xiaopang find in school?" Shen Kuo said, "Let's go!"
Ye Ang has already passed the command podium.
At this time, the afternoon classes had just ended. There were classes on the playground that had just finished physical education classes, and there were also students who were about to start training for the school team.
He didn't say hello to anyone along the way and went straight to the equipment room.
Ye Hao asked curiously: "Ye Ang, a newly transferred student, why do you come to a place like this?"
Shen Kuo hesitated and said, "Isn't it because Xiaopang deceived her?"
Xiaopang was running back to the classroom to find someone for help.
Instead of tormenting yourself forever, it’s better to just make a clean break! It would be a single blow to extend or retract the head, but if you take the initiative, you might even be able to leave a whole body.
Xiaopang exuded the aura of "I want to be a good person" and resolutely opened the classroom door.
The class was empty at this time, with only a few students who didn't want to move around still sitting inside, waiting for their classmates to return after packing.
Xiaopang asked: "Where is Shen Kuo?"
The classmate in front said: "I went out early."
Fatty: "Did you go to eat? How many meals did you go for?"
Classmate: "How do I know!"
Xiaopang: "What about Ye Haoxue?"
"The two of them went out together."
Xiaopang blurted out: "Damn!"
"What are you doing?" The classmate looked at his sweaty head and looked panicked, and said, "Why don't you give them a call? Do you have something urgent to do with them?"
"It just can't get through! I don't know what happened!" There were red scratches on the little fat face, as if he had an allergy. He couldn't help but scratch his face again and said, "Oh, it's not good." , what should I do if they are not here?"
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He asked seriously: "Do you think I should tell Teacher Liu?"
The classmate listened to him carefully and said, "What's going on?"
Xiaopang: "Ye Ang was just called away by his classmates in the experiment. I doubt they will fight."
"Ahem!"
"What?!"
"It's just that she offended a lot of people in the experiment before, and now they are chasing her to settle accounts with her." Xiaopang said, "I'm just afraid that they will fight, and both sides are obviously going to pinch..."
The classmates winked and made exaggerated expressions, and the chubby figure suddenly stopped.
He suddenly realized that the sentence that asked "what" just now seemed to be a female voice.
… There is also a familiar reminder.
The classmate covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.
Xiaopang turned around stiffly and slowly, in contrast to Zhao Hua's angry face.
Zhao Hua casually threw the paper in his hand onto a table and shouted: "Where is it!"
"It's none of my business, I..." Xiaopang wanted to die, "Why is it always me who is the bad guy?!"
Zhao Hua: "I asked you where you are!"
Xiaopang cried sadly: "They just... can I not say it?"
"Then do you want them to fight, decide the outcome, make the matter bigger, and then ask the principal to tell me?" Zhao Hua yelled sternly, "The vice principal is my father! Who are you trying to hide?!"
The chubby boy watched the other person's red lips getting closer and closer to him, saliva splashing out as he opened and closed them. He raised his hand and wiped his face, avoiding the other party's gaze.
"This is school!" Zhao Hua slapped him on the back, "The teacher is qualified to take care of you!"
The little fat man responded dully. :"Um… "
"Group fights must not be tolerated!" Zhao Hua looked indignant, but Xiaopang felt that the justice on her face was a bit hypocritical, and even a little proud.
Zhao Hua said: "I will go find the vice principal right away. Those who are of a bad nature and seriously violate school rules will not be forgiven by our No. 2 Middle School!"
Ye Ang arrived at the place and saw six people on the opposite side through a barbed wire fence.
The iron mesh gate is not high, and it is easy to use force, so you can climb through it easily.
Both sides can clearly see their faces through the mesh door.
The six people opposite were all not wearing school uniforms, but they looked quite young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His hair was cleanly shaved, and his limbs looked soft and weak. He really didn't look like he wanted to fight.
"Is that you?" Ye Ang took out his mobile phone and took a picture of several people's faces: "Are they not wearing school uniforms, or are they really not experimenters? Please come closer, I can't take pictures clearly with my mobile phone."
The person on the other side was immediately confused.
Who came out to stir up trouble and took pictures first
A boy in a jacket led the way: "I said you're crazy, right? That's enough for you to take some photos. I'm here for something important!"
Ye Ang adjusted his angle, came closer, nodded and said, "You can tell me!"
"We..." The other party suddenly got stuck.
The flashlight came on, flashing the other person's eyes.
"I'm so sorry, I'm in automatic mode." Ye Ang sighed, "It's dark. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. My light is not bright enough, and I can't take a clear picture of my face."
"You're crazy!!" the other party shouted, "Put it away for the hell!"
"The main reason is to leave evidence. What comes and goes is a courtesy." Ye Ang put the phone back in his pocket, nodded and said, "Let's talk."
The other party pursed his lips and made his opening remarks.
"I heard you are very cunning."
After speaking, he smacked his lips.
There seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere after the exit
"Haven't you seen this? The name is not worthy of the name." Ye Ang said, "I am a very kind and low-key person."
The veins on the opponent's forehead jumped. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to continue: "Those things you did in the experiment, don't think that's all. Violently beating people leaves a psychological shadow on others. How about patting yourself on the back and escaping before starting over again? I'll tell you the ends of the earth." I can catch up with you, and I won’t be done with you!”
"Escape?" Ye Ang retorted, "Are you kidding? Can escaping from danger be called escape? That is called escaping from the sea of suffering."
"Whatever you say, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we charge money to do things. Now I give you two choices." The other party finally found his own feeling and rhythm, and said smoothly: "First, go back and apologize to your classmates, she If I don’t forgive you, don’t even think about pretending that it’s nothing to do with you. Second, confess what you did in the past to all the students in No. 2 Middle School and see how a person like you should be treated.”
Ye Ang: "What will happen if I choose neither of them?"
The other party raised his head and hesitated: "Just..."
Ye Ang: "Didn't you discuss it before coming?"
The other party raised his eyebrows and became angry: "Is it none of your business?"
"Anyway, you can't come to me every day." Ye Ang said, "Then I will definitely choose neither of them."
other side:"… "
"If you have the ability..." Ye Ang took a step back and said humbly: "Come in and beat me."
"..." Six people on the other side, "..."
A boy in the back row across from me tactfully raised his finger and said, "If you can, come out and beat us!"
Ye Ang: "..."
"Did I say you are crazy?"
Shen Kuo couldn't stand listening, so he came out from behind, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Which school psycho is here to make trouble in our place. Do you know what grandpa's last name is?"
Ye Haoxue appeared next, with his mouth slightly open and a look of confusion on his face.
When the other party heard the words in the script, he immediately puffed up his chest and said, "None of your business? Who are you?"
"I'm her classmate!" Shen Kuo kicked the iron door, "Why do you ask me to come to our school to cause trouble? Are you just having fun?"
The other party said: "This is an old score. Can you please go away as a non-involved person?"
"You have a trick on your mind, right? Have you seen it with your own eyes? Do you know her? Do you know who she is? You just follow people everywhere and spread rumors! What Xiaopang said recently is what I heard from you, right? I said he Why are you farting so much lately!" Shen Kuo was much more bad-tempered than the people across from him, "What do you want to do? You think we people in No. 2 Middle School are mentally retarded. This is not an experiment. Get out of here!"
The six people opposite started yelling and cursing.
The two sides started a grand confrontation.
Over there, Zhao Hua, leading the vice principal and dean of academic affairs, rushed over with murderous intent, and Xiaopang bravely followed behind. Unexpectedly, when I turned around the equipment room, the first thing I saw was not Ye Ang and others, but Lao Liu, the head teacher of Class 6.
The three parties met together.
The six people behind the iron fence trembled when they saw this and ran away.
"Huh?!" Ye Ang raised his hand and shouted, "Hey!"
Everyone turned their eyes following the sound, and when they saw that the person had run away, they focused back again.
Zhao Hua asked in surprise: "Teacher Liu, why are you here too?"
Lao Liu's old face was full of sorrow: "I received an anonymous student report saying that students in my class climbed on the iron gate and wanted to escape school. They also destroyed public property, trampled on the lawn at will, and chased and made noise in public places."
Ye Ang: "..."
Shen Kuo and Ye Haoxue: "..."
Enlightenment!
The three of them instantly understood each other's intentions.
They thought the other party was here to fight, and no matter how bad the situation was, they would just come to curse and occupy the space.
It turned out that the other party just wanted to induce her to violate school rules and disciplines, and then she was criticized and punished by the school.
This operation...
This operation is really cool!
Is this how a good student takes revenge? !
Such a mobilization of troops and crowds. Ye Ang was shocked.
Where did the gods come from? I’m so unaccustomed to it!
But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense. Tomorrow is Saturday, and you can leave school after finishing your classes in the morning. Of course, you should teach people in an irrelevant area outside the school. Why do you have to do it in a place like the back of the equipment room
And in front is the command post. There are many sports students after school in the afternoon. Just yell and you can call a group of helpers. It is definitely not a holy place for fighting.
she-
How careless!