Who Wu Tao has personal grudges with, Xu Xilin can't control, but still in his name, this is not enough friends.
On Monday morning, Xu Xilin was supposed to be on duty. He took a bag of fruit and a bag of snacks and gave it to the team members. He made an excuse to say that "the alarm clock broke and didn't wake up", and he apologized with a hippie smile and made all the classmates happy. Heart, don't care about him being lazy.
After finishing the work, he absently flipped through the English textbook, found a random page, and joined the "buzzing" group of chanting scriptures. At the same time, he was thinking about what Wu Tao and the others planned-because of this Dou Xun, he looked like the back of the classroom. The spider plant in the window seemed to have taken root under his feet. It was basically grown in the classroom and would not move easily.
As for Li Bozhi and Wu Tao, these little hooligans would actually bully the soft and fear the hard, and they would never dare to bully her dearest child in front of everyone and under the eyes of Qilixiang.
While thinking about it, Xu Xilin looked back at Dou Xun, but he was unexpectedly discovered by Dou Xun sensitively! Before Xu Xilin could be embarrassed, Dou Xun attacked him viciously with his eyes.
"Fuck," Xu Xilin was inexplicably stabbed in the eye, turned his head furiously, and thought, "Who cares about you, love will not die."
So soon, Xu Xilin left Dou Xun behind, and his heart was occupied by the physical activity class in the afternoon. There is only one physical activity class every Monday and Friday afternoon, and the one on Friday may be requisitioned by the monthly exam , In this way, the activity time on Monday is more and more precious.
Between classes, Xu Xilin ran the school team three times, and his legs were too thin, so he blocked the coach. When the lesson plan goes downstairs, there is a lot of disregard for morality and appropriation of sports activities!
Xu Xilin turned his head and ran, rushing into the classroom in three steps: "Luo Bing Luo Bing!"
Luo Bing was immersed in his chemical homework, guessing at several small bottles, half-written the chemical formula, and was startled by Xu Xilin.
"Qilixiang has come down the mountain," Xu Xilin put one hand on her table, and said quickly, "The people need your protection, squad leader, it's time to show the sense of responsibility of your squad cadres... Damn it, eldest sister, why do you still have a plot, I can't wipe it. What to do!"
Luo Bing's girl at the same table took out a small bottle of nail polish while he was talking, drew a small heart on his thumb on the table, raised her head and smiled at him: "Hey, try a color."
Xu Xilin had no time to have the same knowledge as her, because he felt that he had already smelled the "mosquito incense" smell on Qilixiang's body: "Hurry up, hurry up, come on, it's up to you!"
As soon as Qilixiang entered the classroom, she was surrounded by Luo Bing and several students who were usually studying hard. One of them held a physics workbook and spontaneously lined up to ask questions.
In general self-study classes, math and physics teachers have this kind of treatment when they enter the room. They are basically used to this kind of fan meeting, and Qilixiang didn't care. After answering a bunch of homework questions, he looked up - class More than half of the people ran away!
Facing the teacher's doubts, Luo Bing answered innocently, "Isn't the upper body alive?"
Qilixiang: "… "
Xu Xilin occupied the basketball court with friends and companions, and was in a very happy mood - except that everyone who met him had to ask, "Tuanzuo, what did you paint on your nails?"
Just outside the stadium, I met Wu Tao and Li Bozhi talking, and the two exchanged cigarettes as if they were connected by underground workers.
Xu Xilin was holding a basketball, and he also carried a spare one dug out from the equipment room in his hand. He bumped Wu Tao's back with the basketball and nodded at Li Bozhi: "Today, everyone is here, can we play the whole court?"
Wu Tao looked at him and shook his head: "You guys can play, I have something to do today."
Xu Xilin was suddenly puzzled. They finally ran out from under the eyes of Qilixiang and grabbed this precious activity class. It's normal for others not to play, after all, the exam is coming soon, and it is necessary to review, but Wu Taoke has always taken the lead! What's the difference between this and the beauty that the satyr pushes away and throws her arms away without eating the mountain treasures that are delivered to her mouth
"Oh, that's fine." Xu Xilin dribbled the ball and took a few steps forward. Suddenly, he wondered what was wrong. He took the ball into his hand and looked back at Wu Tao.
It just so happened that Wu Tao was also looking at him secretly, his eyes collided, and Wu Tao avoided him like a thief.
Very wrong!
Xu Xilin kept thinking about the basketball court, and suddenly remembered that when he ran out of the seat with the ball in his arms, Dou Xun didn't seem to be in the seat. Lao Cheng, who came over, put his jacket on the basketball rack and ran over yelling, "I can only play half of the class today, and the answer to this math Xiaohuangshu hasn't come out yet."
Xu Xilin threw a ball to him: "You guys play first, I... I have a stomachache."
"Ah?" Lao Cheng took the basketball inexplicably. "What kind of monster is sealed on your fingernail? And why are you squatting on the toilet and holding a basketball? Is it convenient to work hard? Hey!"
Xu Xilin ignored him and walked away quickly.
Xu Xilin went back to the original road from the basketball court, and from a distance, he saw Wu Tao and Li Bozhi leading a few people towards the second floor of the teaching.
The second floor of the teaching is a comprehensive activity center, the music amphitheater on the first floor, the art classroom on the second floor, and the computer room on the third floor that is locked all the year round. From the content of the course, it can be seen that the entire building is furnished and inaccessible all year round.
Xu Xilin was often late, and every time he was late, he had to jump over walls and climb fences, fly over the eaves and walk through various paths, and was familiar with the nooks and crannies all over the campus.
There is a narrow road for one person only next to the Multimedia Building of Senior 1 on the opposite side of the second floor of the teaching. Xu Xilin crawled in and saw a thin boy pacing nervously at the entrance of the second floor of the teaching.
Before he could recall who the boy was, he saw Wu Tao and the others walking over, and the boy's whole body froze into a stick with the same hands and feet, and stood there expressionlessly. Somehow he provokes Li Bozhi, but Li Bozhi didn't say a word, he stepped forward and put a foot on the boy's stomach.
The boy sat directly on the steps behind him and squatted on his butt, hugging his stomach into a ball.
Xu Xilin was taken aback at first, and instinctively took a step forward, but it was only one step.
He didn't know the beater, but he knew the beater. He didn't know what kind of grievance this was between the boarding students, so he naturally helped his relatives and didn't help—he chose to watch from the sidelines.
Below the second floor of the teaching, Wu Tao pulled Li Bozhi away, looked around, and then lightly stepped on the boy who was beaten with his toes, bent down and asked, "Did you see that boy go up here?"
The boy who was beaten nodded shiveringly, then stretched out a pale hand and pointed upstairs.
What's upstairs? In the distance, Xu Xilin frowned and glanced up along his fingers. He was so far away that he couldn't hear what they said.
Wu Tao winked at Li Bozhi, took the lead with his hands in his pockets, and strode to the second floor of the teaching. His followers followed in a file. When they entered the door, they all had to greet the boy who was curled up on the ground, or punch him. , or a kick, like paying a ticket.
Then Li Bozhi, who was walking at the end, took out something from his pocket, smashed his hand on the boy's face, and hit the door. The boy let out a whimper, covered his face and bent over.
The hidden weapon fell to the ground, a brass key.
Li Bozhi smiled crookedly: "You can get out of here today. Do you know how to be a human next time? Stop using people to teach you."
The boy covered his face and was speechless.
Li Bozhi sneered: "You're an idiot."
Then he stretched and caught up with the large army.
Dou Xun is smoking in the very secluded toilet on the second floor of the teaching.
In the teaching building where the class is usually held, a teacher found soot in the trash while using the student's toilet, so he urged the school to install a smoke alarm in the teaching building to catch male students who smoked. Very bad, and no one told him that several times if he hadn't run fast, he would have been caught.
After several tests, he found that only the smoke alarm in the toilet on the second floor of the teaching was broken, because it was inaccessible and no one had repaired it.
After relaxing his routine, Dou Xun washed his hands, stuffed a piece of chewing gum, and was about to go back to the classroom when he suddenly saw Wu Tao and a group of people walking in from outside in the mirror.
Dou Xun put his hand into his pocket, turned off the MP3 player, turned around slowly, and looked directly at Wu Tao, who was in the lead, without saying a word.
His eyes were straightforward and sharp, and he had an uneasy temperament. They were two different species from the thing downstairs who was kicked and only chirped. Wu Tao hesitated for a moment.
Fortunately, at this moment, Li Bozhi suddenly said, "Is this the kid?"
He landed with a word, as if it was a signal, several people stood in a fan shape, locked the door, and blocked Dou Xun in the middle of the toilet.
Wu Tao looked back and saw that his team was all there, and suddenly felt that his waist was stiff: "It's him."
Dou Xun sneered without moving.
"Do you know what I'm looking for from you today?" In order to show that he was not unreasonable, Wu Tao opened his mouth to list the charges against Dou Xun, "If you beat my brother, you beat me in vain?"
Dou Xun opened his mouth and answered neatly and crisply: "It's not for nothing, how much is it?"
Wu Tao: "..."
Dou Xun always showed his taciturnity. Wu Tao didn't expect him to have such a sharp tongue.
"It's like 25,800,000 to 80,000, which pheasant school transferred from? He's all dressed in chicken feathers, haven't you learned how to be a man?" Li Bozhi drooped his eyelids, "We're tired, teach him."
"Maybe you won't be able to learn it," Dou Xun said with an expressionless face, "It would be great if you could teach me how to bark."
His voice fell, and the person in the far corner had already rushed over with "your mother", grabbed the mop across the corner, and smashed it directly at Dou Xun's head. Dou Xun raised his arm in front of his face, touched it with his forearm, and then grabbed the corner of the mop with his backhand, and took advantage of the opponent's short hair while he was snatching it.
If you want to overturn a large group chicly and unrestrainedly when being beaten by a crowd, you must have the ability of martial arts masters and armed special police. Of course Dou Xun does not have this ability, but he has rich experience in dealing with being beaten by a group - he is licking the mop boy While pulling the opponent back to the corner of the wall, he quickly retreated to a relatively narrow place, so as not to be attacked by the enemy, then tightened the muscles on his body and beat him hard, focusing on the one he caught in his hand, and beat him to death.
High school boys don't have any bullshit skills in fighting. Whoever is ruthless and who is willing to fight will win.
Whoever is afraid and cowardly first will stop.
Duan Bu's scalp was covered with a layer of blood-rooted hair, and the pain was so painful that tears were coming out. .
"Drag him! Look at him!" Li Bozhi yelled violently. Dou Xun kicked over a wastebasket in the corner, and a basket of vicissitudes of toilet paper rolled out, scrambling to fly up. Li Bozhi's white sneakers.
Li Bozhi: "I'm fucking your mother!"
Angrily, he picked up the mop that he had just thrown aside, stepped on the wooden rod and the dry mop strip with one foot and separated his head, then slashed at Dou Xun with a stick, and Dou Xun blocked it with his arm, and the wooden rod slipped from his arm. Opened it, wiped it on his head, and with a "hum" in his head, he involuntarily let go.
After getting this stick, Dou Xun suddenly caught fire and said in his heart, "I killed him!"
At that time, he also ignored the principle of group fighting, and was about to rush to fight Li Bozhi desperately.
The unlucky guy who was beaten just now fell to the ground, crying: "Beat him, beat him!"
Wu Tao came back to his senses immediately, and instructed him to go forward with dog legs, to hold Dou Xun down.
At this moment, the door that was inserted was kicked from the outside, one kick didn't open, and then another kick.
The latch was a small piece of iron, the screws were rusted, and it died after being violently kicked two or three times by someone outside—the door opened and an old basketball rolled in.
Xu Xilin stood at the door with a gloomy face, ignoring others, only said to Wu Tao, "Wu Tao, is this suitable for you?"