Rebirth in the 1980s and 1990s

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There are not many high school students who are not rebellious, nor are there many who do not learn the righteousness of brotherhood. In the 1990s, Zhang Zhenyi was like an ordinary middle school student. In the era of No. 1 Middle School, the wind was gorgeous and was several times.

The students admired them promisingly.

Near the public toilet on the north side of No. 1 Middle School in the county town, there is a relatively spacious stone floor and an extremely hidden alley. It is between the school’s abandoned teaching building and the house of an old canteen, about three or four meters wide.

It looks like it is about ten meters long, with one end closed and one flash of iron doors closed on the other end. It used to be a canteen where groceries were stored, but now it has become a venue for students of No. 1 Middle School to resolve their grudges and personal struggles.

After Zhang Zhenyi walked into the stone floor with a large group of people, he stood there and looked at everyone. Several students looked outside consciously and stopped other students who wanted to watch the fun.

"Qi Fei, how do you want to solve this problem?"

Zhang Zhenyi looked at Qi Fei with blood on his face and asked coldly.

He knew Qi Fei and played football together. He also knew that this guy was quite strong and had a gentle xing style. He didn't expect that he could play so well. He had only heard that Qi Fei from Class 11 was very good at playing, but he didn't

I still got a little confused when I thought about it.

In the past, I always like to look at these students with the idea of ​​adults. I don’t think I am also a middle school student. Although I am an adult in my soul, I can’t change the facts of my middle school student. In fact, after so many years, Zhang Zhen has long regarded himself.

My psychology has become flattered, and I have gradually integrated into this corner, and I have done better and better.

"I don't want to solve it, Zhang Zhenyi, don't meddle in other people's business."

Qi Fei's xing style is extremely tough. Although he admires Zhang Zhenyi's character very much, he is not afraid of him. Although today's incident really allowed him to see Zhang Zhenyi's energy in Yizhong. If someone else was changed, I'm afraid anyone would be there.

He didn't have such great face to separate the people on both sides, but he believed that Zhang Zhenyi would not do anything to him, otherwise there would be no need to get himself over so loudly.

"Haha, Qi Fei, this is not because I want to meddle in other people's business, but because I heard that this matter has something to do with me, otherwise I will care about your life or death."

Zhang Zhenyi obviously had already expected Qi Fei's attitude. After all, his approach was a little domineering, but he had to admit that this was the most direct and effective way, otherwise he would not know when he would fight. If ordinary people fought,

He was too lazy to care about it. The key was that he even involved himself and Yang Pingping in this matter, so he had to let himself care about it.

"Zhenyi, the class meeting is about to begin. Lao Li will see that you are not here later, and you will still be miserable, hurry up."

The fat classmate once again reminded Zhang Zhenyi what he was today. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He was about to have a class meeting in less than 40 minutes, so he didn't talk nonsense immediately.

"Qi Fei, this matter has ended here. You have nothing to do with this matter. As for the matter between you and Wang Wenjin, it is over. Take your class people back. What happened to you, Class 11 and Class 12, I

No matter, you will solve the problem later. Do not ask me if you fight or not. As long as you don’t pull me in, you will also tell you that it is best not to pull Yang Pingping in, otherwise I will kill him if anyone else takes action.

I blamed me for not telling you.”

After Zhang Zhen finished speaking one by one, the student who slapped Yang Pingping on the butt couldn't help but tremble, but Zhang Zhenyi didn't notice it. After Yang Pingping chose to forget this matter, the guy was spared once.

A disaster of flesh and blood.

Qi Fei looked at Wang Wenjin, who was standing with the students of Class 12, and then walked out without looking back. The students of Class 11 didn't care about Wang Wenjin, a traitor, and turned around and went back one after another.

.

The remaining Wang Wenjin and the people from Class 12 looked at Zhang Zhenyi and didn't say anything. Zhang Zhenyi couldn't help but burst into flames when he saw Wang Wenjin. It seemed that this guy had been trying to change his mind again and again.

"Wang Wenjin, you'd better not mess with Yang Pingping. Do you think my words are farts?"

Zhang Zhenyi was very polite. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him. Wang Wenjin didn't expect that Zhang Zhenyi would slap himself openly, and immediately became angry. He let go and rushed towards Zhang Zhenyi.

"Zhang Zhenyi, I'm fucking you, who do you think you are? You dare to beat me."

"Pap!"

Before he could get closer, unfortunately, Zhang Zhen was kicked out one by one. He fell heavily on the stone slab and did not get up for a long time.

"I like to beat you, you deserve to beat you. There are many reasons why you are there. You guys in Class 11 are you guys who are called Mao in Class 12?"

Zhang Zhenyi became popular after being done by Wang Wenjin, and even the people from Class 12 cursed without hesitation. The students from Class 12 were immediately dissatisfied with this. Others were afraid of Zhang Zhenyi but ten.

It is not so easy for young people aged seven or eight to convince people.

"Zhang Zhenyi, you are too busy with your care. Can you control me if I like it?"

A very tall student ignored Zhang Zhenyi and looked at Zhang Zhenyi with a smile, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"I don't care whether I can ask this question or not. If you are unhappy, you will be the same rule and come one by one, and I won't bully you."

After clapping his palms, Zhang Zhenyi pointed to the alley locked by the iron door and said, "For students of No. 1 Middle School, this is the most common method. If the two parties have the intention to reconcile, there are still conflicts that cannot be resolved."

In the case, the two sides of the conflict will decide the winner and lose one-on-one in the alley. Regardless of winning or losing, you must admit it. No matter how good or bad you are, you are not allowed to mention past grudges in the future.

The guy turned around and walked into the entrance of the alley without saying a word, kicked open the iron door, walked inside and hooked his hand towards Zhang Zhenyi. Zhang Zhenyi looked at the guy and felt a little laughing, but his face was calm,

Not surprised, for him, it was not difficult to beat a strong man who was 1.8 meters tall, and that was the case. However, between one position, the guy could no longer climb on the ground.

Looking at Zhang Zhenyi's powerful skills, the students in Class 12 immediately stopped talking and put their heads on. Wang Wenjin had already gotten up at this time. Seeing Zhang Zhenyi beat the guy down with just one move.

I felt a sudden shock in my heart.

"Zhang Zhenyi, what do you want to do? Say, don't go too far!

Wang Wenjin no longer wants to be embarrassed here. He just wants to go out now and find someone to catch the opportunity to repair Zhang Zhenyi. He can't bear it for a lifetime, and he held his breath in his heart, asking a little disagreeable, but

Zhang Zhenyi is not an ordinary 17-year-old boy. You should know that this body contains a soul that is almost sixty years old. How could it be impossible to see what this kid has in his gourd?

"Wang Wenjin, I think you are no longer suitable to stay in No. 1 Middle School. What do you think? If you don't leave, you are honest at school. Don't let me hear when you touched Yang Pingping.

Otherwise, I will definitely kill you. If you don’t believe me, just try it.”

Although Zhang Zhenyi knows that he is a bit too much, he must be ruthless when dealing with such people. If you don’t ruthless, he will be even ruthless than you. If you don’t want uncontrollable situations, then let him be honest.

The slender hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed Wang Wenjin's neck, and one hand actually lifted the tall and strong guy up, with jingling in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

"Zhang Zhenyi, let him go, it's a death!

Wang Wenjin's neck was stuck and his face turned red, and his eyes kept rolling up, but Zhang Zhenyi wouldn't really strangle him to death, at most he suffocated once. He had learned this technique for a lot of time, and

I have used it before, but it is still no problem to scare these young people.

"Machi, let him down soon, it's going to die!

The little fat man was so scared that his face turned blue. Who knew that Zhang Zhenyi would do this? If he really killed someone, they would also be accomplices. Although they had been gangsters, if they really wanted them to kill someone, they would basically not be able to do so.

People dare.

"Pap!"

Zhang Zhenyi let go of his hand without hesitation and threw Wang Wenjin on the ground. The guy was so scared that he had incontinence. A scent of sao filled the air. Zhang Zhenyi was not heartbroken. He was just trying to deal with such a guy.

Let him remember completely and not do anything randomly, otherwise Yang Pingping will be harmed by this guy sooner or later.

"Ahem!

He slowly breathed back, and Wang Wenjin looked at Zhang Zhenyi with a little fear. He had never been so close to death. He seemed to be really going to die just now. If Zhang Zhen was late again and again, he might not be able to survive. The last thing in his heart was

The defense line has collapsed and is almost unable to take revenge now, but Zhang Zhenyi obviously underestimated the role of human hatred.

The subsequent scene would make him remember this experience extremely profoundly.

After three chapters, Zhang Zhen looked at the watch and found that it was getting late, so he brought the people who stayed back to the classroom. At this time, the principal Li Mingfeng still didn't know that the students of No. 1 Middle School had committed ** in full view of everyone.

The strangest thing is that no one mentioned this matter on his own initiative.

Yang Pingping, sitting in the classroom on the third floor, looked at the head teacher on the podium and was a little stunned. He looked down at the stack of thick small notes on the table. The green handwriting on it could still see his own shadow.

But those familiar regular scripts have not changed.

These notes were taken out from Zhang Zhen's family, and they were considered gifts given to her by Zhang Zhenyi. She didn't expect that the boy from that time had kept the notes so complete, and she thought of the little boy from that time.

Now he has grown into a stubborn man. Although he is not unusually handsome, he is powerful enough.

I kept recalling my youth's time. Whenever I carried the teacher to him, the two good sisters at the same table would say that the youth was their lover. I didn't know so much at the age of a young age.

, but now I find that it is also a rare happiness.

Thinking of the smell of him on the quilt and the feeling of being held in his arms, Yang Pingping couldn't help but smile. His face was as bright as a peach blossom. If Zhang Zhenyi saw it, he would definitely be shocked, the young little girl at the time

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