Rebirth in the 1980s and 1990s

() Seeking all kinds of support!

Time is very calm, and the boy's posture is gorgeous.

On the day of the first middle school, Zhang Zhenyi fell from the sky. The emperor generally separated the two sides of the fight. Almost all the students thought that it was handsome. No student in the history of the first middle school could have such great prestige, but Zhang Zhenyi

Do it.

Although helpless, Zhang Zhenyi had to come in the end to draw a end to this matter. Although it is not so perfect, the strength is fully displayed in the process, but for the whole of the whole, this incident has dissipated in this matter.

In the boo, no one mentioned him, but occasionally someone remembered that day, the figure stopped the Dao Ge in each other from thousands of horses.

The class meeting of the graduation class always looks so bland and boring, and even Zhang Zhenyi feels that it is a bit unbearable. If it is not in charge of the class meeting, I am afraid that the students will fall asleep for a long time.

It was also the first to rush out of the classroom.

There are always busy test papers and various test exercises in graduation class. Zhang Zhenyi still remembers that some of his cousins ​​and cousins ​​later did not need to test when college.

Little, even a famous school, is far lower than the difficulty of this period. How could children think that in less than ten years ago, in order to enter the campus of the university, what price they paid was the green Chun Chun Chun Chun chun

It is also the most beautiful year.

Lao Li, as always, emphasized that time was behind his butt. If you do n’t work hard, you are afraid that it ’s the chase of time. When the college entrance examination is about to come, Lao Li’ s instructions make the young girls see it.

Juezhong seems to have approached the node that I never knew how long ago.

The inclined sun has fallen to the door of the classroom after the end of the old Li. It seems that the intention of the day in the afternoon in the afternoon seems a bit cold. I don’t know where the wind comes from.

One day, so there is no self -study at night.

I do n’t know when it started. At night, shopping in the supermarket has become the favorite of students in the whole middle school. Although the academic tension is heavy, this is still not enough to overwhelm the enthusiasm of them to suppress the Chun Festival.

The school gate, go to Jerless not far away.

Zhang Zhenyi tightened the coat on his body. This strange weather was really cold. The cold wind seemed to suddenly come out. It was a bit stiff, and his fingers were a little numb. Then he sat in the classroom.

After less than an hour, the two feet were numb.

"Oh, fat man, where can I be happy tonight, you can't froze you!"

While turning on the lock of the bicycle, he teased the little fat man who had just stepped down, and Zhang Zhen breathed a breath in his hands. Oh, Nima's really cold, this bird's weather, there will never be a heavy snowfall at this time.

In fact, Zhang Zhenyi was not far away from school to home. If you ride a bicycle, insert it in the small black street for more than ten minutes, and he rushed out of the bicycle. The speed was very fast.

It happens to be opposite to the direction of going to Jialufu. Xiaohei Street is the other side of the school gate. It may be because the weather is colder. It may be the reason for the students to go.

There is a figure on Xiaohei Street.

"I X, which is a lack of virtue ghosts poured such a large piece of sesame oil here!"

Zhang Zhenyi felt that it was a ghost today, and no one was on the Black Street. Although it was said that the street was remote, he would not have no one.

Two personal shadows are really weird.

Just for a while, the car suddenly did not seem to stabilize the ground. He sideways out, and he fell to the ground with a sound. At this time, Zhang Zhenyi felt that his knees would definitely be worn through the skin.

It was amazing, and then turned to see it. Then I found that I didn't know which unlucky ghost on the road was sprinkled with a large piece of rapeseed oil on the ground.

The unique fragrance of rapeseed oil came, making him cry and laugh, which mildew himself is. Riding a car can still be slipped by rapeseed oil.

However, what Zhang Zhenyi didn't expect was that this rapeseed oil was really not sprinkled with others. When he stepped on the car and stepped on the plan to push up, he suddenly seemed to have smashed himself back. Zhang

Real is sharp, until now he hasn't realized that he has been pitted.

But the dark shadow swept to the corner of the eyes still made him fiercely, and then he raised his left hand to stop it, which made him unexpectedly a big loss at all.

I saw a wooden stick smashed on the left hand with a thick arm thickness. Zhang Zhen ate pain and immediately realized that he was calculated. He jumped out of the car very quickly and kicked the people in the past.

"Wang Wenjin, you are really good!"

A stick hit Zhang Zhen's hand, Wang Wenjin. This is what he saw that he was carrying something like a rolling pin on his hand. After a closer look, it turned out to be a wooden pole that didn't know where to get.

It is the kind of stick used by rural people to shoot bedding. It looks less than one meter long. It is such a thing that makes Zhang Zhenyi ’s left hand still unable to mention strength.

"Aren't you awesome, you are awesome, I don’t kill you today!"

Zhang Zhen glanced at six or seven people who surrounded them one by one, and they were all height and strength. It seemed that Wang Wenjin was the man's hand found outside the school. This guy was really deeply hateful of himself.

"Wang Wenjin, I don't usually see it, your kid is so specifically."

In fact, Zhang Zhenyi did not take these people in his eyes, but he was curious when Wang Wenjin was so deep with his hatred. There were a lot of people in one middle school, but he never thought that he would catch himself.

On the head.

"You're a bird!"

Wang Wenjin ignored Zhang Zhenyi at all, and a stick smashed his head. The men were not a rookie. It seemed that he knew it was the old mixed street. Seeing that Wang Wen entered, he rushed to Zhang Zhen.

Come here.

The young time is always wanton, and I do n’t know the weight at all. One by one is working hard. Zhang Zhenyi dare not care about it.

A good Han gang, double punch is difficult to enemy four hands, Zhang Zhenyi is not stupid, even if he has a fight, but it is a fool to run or not, but Zhang Zhenyi is too great.

After I went to my own stains, I could imagine it.

Wang Wenjin first caught up, a stick smashed on Zhang Zhenyi's back, and suddenly hearing a groaning, Zhang Zhenyi got up and climbed up the pain on his back, his face was red, his eyes were full of blood, and his eyes were covered with blood.

Since surviving, he has not suffered such a shame. Even when he was copied, he had not made people take advantage of it, but today he planted the boy's hand.

"Wang Wenjin, turtle son, Lao Tzu kills you!"

Zhang Zhenyi was extremely fast. When he slapped his backhand, he hit Wang Wen's face close to his face. He slapped the boy to the ground. Before he was approaching him, several social youths chased by behind.

After kicking his feet, Zhang Zhen was not in a hurry, and he was kicked back a few steps. I don't know who slapped him at him. Although he didn't hit his face, he went to the hotness of the back neck.

My heart was on fire, Nima's, this is Lao Tzu's life, **.

Zhang Zhenyi was caught in a nest but couldn't get out. The strength of Nima in the society is not small. Although the single person is not strong, but who is six people, Zhang Zhen carries while carrying it while carrying it.

Retreat on one side.

"**, **!"

"Nima, the turtle son, you run!"

Those little small puzzles could not stop, but Zhang Zhenyi had no way. The coat on his body had been held and thrown out, revealing the strong upper body wrapped under the sweater.

Come over, slap on the man's neck, and the man fell softly.

The group of little stunies did not expect the students in front of them to have this trick. In fact, they did not know who Zhang Zhenyi was, and Wang Wenjin didn't make it clear. It was just a student of the school.

Names, I am afraid they may not take it.

Seeing that someone fell down, those people were obviously not timid like the school students, but forced Zhang Zhenyi even more fiercely.

How many times, he didn't take much shot, but he would lose one person every time he looked at the right time, but for a few minutes, there were only two people surrounding him.

One mixed street, holding the other with the other hardship, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Wenjin, Lao Tzu in Nima abolished you!"

Zhang Zhenyi looked at Wang Wenjin in front of him, how much he used his slap, he was very clear in his heart. This kid did not return to God for several minutes, lying on the ground motionless, Zhang Zhen kicked his feet hard, this

I saw Wang Wenjin's eyes show a sober face se.

"Zhang Zhenyi, there is a kind of one, you kill me, Lao Tzu sees you!" B, when Zhang Zhenyi saw the guy who was repaired several times in front of him, he always remembered that afternoon, that black

On the black street, he looked at his eyes.

"Wang Wenjin, what do you think your kid is? You can be considered a character in southern Anhui by your life? You are still tender, you go back and ask you Lao Tzu, which onion do you count!

Seeing that you are the same classmate, give you a three -point thin face. You are really serious. I have no time to care about you. The people you call you, tell them, let them prepare

Without three days, I will kill them, mother, hurt me! "

Slap!

Lost out of guard, Zhang Zhen fell on Wang Wen's face with a slap, this time it was really a little bitth. This kid even found someone to fight himself. I do n’t know.

"Remember, come to me if you don't convince it, my name is Zhang Zhenyi!"