Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Hu Jianmin nodded, and then said: "Brother Hao, be careful. If anything happens, tell the brothers. If Beiqi doesn't give Brother Hao face, let's not give Beiqi face either. We can do whatever we want." I rushed. Hu Jianmin waved his hand, and then Hu Jianmin escorted Xia Xue back. Xia Xue looked back three times step by step, her eyes always full of worry and reluctance.

When they entered Chenggao, I stood up and entered Beiqi holding an iron rod. Yes, you read that right, you hold the stick in your hand instead of hiding it in your sleeve. I believe that many people in Beiqili already know me, and the scene of me walking on campus holding an iron rod is particularly eye-catching. I was as cold as ice and with a stern look on my face, holding an iron rod and walked towards the teaching building.

On Beiqi's campus, there are a lot of boys gathered together, some in groups of three or five, some in groups of seven or eight, all of them look arrogant, and they are all staring at me at this moment. I am barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, I just got beaten outside. I don’t care if I get beaten a few more times, so I look at them provocatively. As a result, when we walked to the teaching building, no one came out to compete with me. In fact, this was what I expected. I remember when Zhuge Liang opened the city gates wide, sat alone on the top of the city and played the harp, frightening away Sima Yi's 150,000 troops. Now I follow this empty city strategy. Although the method is old, it still works. The more arrogant I become, the more they think I have some trump card that I haven’t brought out yet.

After entering the teaching building, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly returned to the class. When I saw Lei Yu and the others were there, I walked straight over. Lei Yu and the others had already noticed that I was dirty. Needless to say, they knew what was going on, so they asked directly: "Who did it?"

"The leader is bald and quite tall."

Lei Yu pondered for a while: "There are not many bald heads in Beiqi, let's look for them one by one." The group of people left the classroom and looked for the bald head under Lei Yu's guidance. I looked for two bald guys at first, but they were neither of them. By the third time I was bald, Lei Yu and I were standing outside the window looking out. "Is that that one?" Lei Yu asked me, then pointed to a bald head in the corner. I recognized the guy at a glance and said coldly: "That's him!" The group of people rushed into the classroom without saying anything.

The bald man seemed to be bragging about his recent achievements with the classmates around him, and vaguely heard something like "I just beat up Wang Hao from Chenggao at the school gate." As we rushed in, the students in the class looked at us in horror. The bald man soon noticed us, cursed in a low voice, picked up the stool under his buttocks and stood up. But he was already too late. I ran over quickly and without any hesitation, I hit him on the head with a stick. The bald man's skills were pretty good. He dodged at the critical moment and the stick finally hit his neck. The bald man staggered twice but didn't fall down. I kicked him in the stomach again.

The bald man fell to the ground and shouted at the same time: "What are you still doing? They have stepped on our class!"

The whole classroom suddenly became chaotic, and many students gathered around carrying stools. I didn't pay attention to anyone, I just hit the bald man hard and hit him alone with the iron rod in my hand. The bald man covered his head, and the iron rods hit his arms, making him scream "Ouch". While the beating was going on, I heard Lei Yu shout: "Wang Hao, go quickly!"

I looked back and saw Lei Yu and the others being besieged by students in the class. Lei Yu and the others were all using their bare hands, and the students in the class were all carrying stools. They were at a disadvantage in an instant. I ignored the bald man and rushed into Lei Yu's camp, hitting the students who hit the hardest. It was really a chaotic fight, with people being cursed and beaten at the same time. Several students threw their stools and hid aside.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my back, and someone threw the stool over. So other students followed suit and no longer fought with us at close range. They all retreated two or three meters away and smashed stools at us. "Let's go!" Lei Yu pulled me, and the rest of us hurriedly ran out of the classroom, receiving several blows on our backs and legs from time to time, and finally escaped.

There was a lot of yelling and cursing in the classroom, and some people even chased us out. We fled back to our class in a panic. Probably those students did not dare to cause trouble in other classes and did not follow us to the class. When we returned to class, we discovered that the fourth child was bleeding from his head. We hurriedly found a tissue to cover him and asked him if he needed to go to the infirmary. He said it was fine. Other students in the class came over and asked what was going on. Lei Yu told what happened just now, saying that Wang Hao was beaten at the school gate, and when he went to seek revenge, he was surrounded by his classmates. The classmates in the class were all filled with indignation and were eager to fight back.

This kind of atmosphere is definitely not found in Chenggao. When Hong Li came to the class to beat me, the classmates would only watch, and no one said they came out to help me. Later, I gradually learned that Beiqi was like this. There were almost always wars between dormitories and between classes. Fights often happened because of some trivial matter, which shows the strong school spirit. However, when there were more people, no one was injured. They all ran away after a while. The atmosphere became heated. Lei Yu grabbed a stool and said, "Then let's walk!"

The boys in the class picked up their stools one after another. There were about twenty people, and they all ran out the door to start the second round of attack. The fourth child, who was still covering his head with a tissue, was not far behind. He was holding a stool in the middle of the team, yelling and cursing. Students from all grades came out to watch the fun. People were standing on both sides of the corridor, as happy as the Chinese New Year.

Soon they returned to Bald's class. They had already received the news in advance and closed the classroom door tightly. I was the first to rush in and kicked the door open without saying a word. The door opened in response, and the classroom was in a mess. Tables and chairs were piled all over the floor. I held an iron rod and hit the nearest student. Immediately afterwards, the students from behind also poured in and started fighting with the students in this class. There was a mess everywhere, and it was unclear how the fighting was going. Because I have seen more scenes, I did not act panicked, but looked for my opponent very rationally, and still hit them with one stick, knocking down two or three in a short time.

At this time, I heard the sound of a whistle blowing in the corridor outside, and then a voice rang through the loudspeaker: "Don't fight here, go back to your own class!" I don't know what is going on, but the students in our class The classmates all rushed out of the classroom. Lei Yu came over and pulled me: "Quickly, the people from the security department are coming!" I also ran out.

After leaving the classroom, there were no students in the corridor. Instead, there were dozens of tall security guards. All of them were wearing anti-terrorism masks and carrying rubber batons. They would beat the boys in our class whenever they saw them. It was a real beating, and there was no mercy at all. The boys in our class ran around with their heads in their hands, and ran away after being hit once or twice. When I passed by the security guards, I inevitably received one or two blows. The rubber batons hit my body and hurt, but it was probably nothing serious.

When the boys returned to class, they all looked excited, and their emotions were not affected at all by the beatings by the security guards. Everyone was bragging about their recent achievements, saying that they knocked someone down with a stool, etc. I really saw the fierce school spirit of Beiqi today. Fighting is like child's play. There is no need to plan and deploy, just carry a stool and do it.

The most primitive, the most violent, and the most enjoyable. Frankly speaking, I received a lot of blows on my body, and I could tell that I was bruised and bruised without looking at them. However, I laughed under their influence and did not feel any loss because of it.

"Go and fuck them after evening self-study!" Someone suggested, and everyone quickly agreed. The hormones of youth have nowhere to rest and can only be vented in this way. It's really not a big deal, but it is inevitable that it will escalate into a fight between the two classes. If we were in Chenggao, a slightly famous gangster would be able to do whatever he wanted in other dormitories and classes, while others would only dare to be angry and dare not speak out. But that doesn't work in Beiqi. Everyone is a gangster and they are of equal strength. Who is afraid of whom?

During class, Zhou Mo asked me: "How are you doing? Is it better than your city?"

"It's so exciting." I said, "I really regret not coming to this place earlier, so that I can live such a passionate life every day."

Zhou Mo smiled and the flower branches trembled wildly. After he finished laughing, he handed me a bottle of safflower oil and said, "Take it back and rub it."

The bell rang for the evening self-study get out of class, and the boys in the class were in high spirits. Just as they were about to go out together, the door of the classroom was suddenly kicked open, and twenty or thirty boys poured in. The boys from other classes had already called over first. Then a melee started again, and the girls in the class screamed and hid in the corners desperately. I held an iron rod and killed everyone. The more chaotic the scene, the more exciting it became.

Everywhere in the classroom was in chaos. Only Zhou Mo was as steady as a mountain, sitting in his seat and watching coldly. When the boys from the two classes approached her, they all avoided her in a tacit understanding. It seemed that they all knew the details of this girl. It can be said that there was a vacuum around Zhou Mo, just like when I was in Chenggao. I think if Zhou Mo stood up now and shouted: "Get out of here, everyone," this melee would be stopped immediately. It's a pity that Zhou Mo was determined to mind his own business and instead crossed his legs to watch the show.

I knocked down two more people, but they also got kicked in the stomach. I was beaten back and forth so many times tonight, and my body was covered in scars, and I almost had no strength at all. This kick knocked me over, and I fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, dizzy. , the head seemed to be resting on something soft, and then a faint fragrance floated into the nose.

"Are you comfortable?" Zhou Mo's voice sounded.

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