Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Xia Xue lowered her head and said, "I don't know, maybe not." Looking at her appearance, I felt even more that I had guessed it right. They have known each other since childhood and have a good relationship. They are childhood sweethearts. Their mothers are in the same work unit and they must have communicated about their children's future frequently. This is the parents' order. All it takes is the matchmaker's words and eight large sedan chairs to marry. Come home, okay?

Thinking that they would be together openly and openly in the future, but I would become a third party hiding in the dark, I really felt a lot of anger in my heart. Seeing that I was unhappy, Xia Xue said, "Husband, these are only temporary. For the sake of our future, can you bear with me?" Then she shook my arm and looked at me with a coquettish expression. I touched her cheek, not wanting to put pressure on her at this time, so I smiled and said, "It's okay, I believe you can handle these things." Xia Xue took my arm and said, "Hey, my husband is the best. ." After chatting for a while, I pretended to casually ask who the man was and which class he was in. Xia Xue frowned and said, "Husband, what do you want to do?" I said, "Nothing, just to know."

Xia Xue said: "I don't believe it. I don't know what bad things you are going to do, so I won't tell you." She didn't say anything, so I had no choice but to leave it at that. It wouldn't be difficult to find out anyway. After chatting for a while, the class bell rang, and they all hurried back. I asked Gong Ning to stay for a while and asked him to help me find out who accompanied Xia Xue to and from school every day. After that, I climbed over the wall and went back. I originally wanted to look for bricks and peaches, but I ran out of time. Back in the classroom of the vocational college, Li Xiaojie and the others came around with a roar. Looking at their expressions, you knew something was wrong, and something serious.

Sure enough, Wen Xin said: "Brother Hao, something happened in the playground when you were out just now." The reason why she said it was because her mouth was the fastest. Before I could react, her mouth popped up like a machine gun: "Mustache led a dozen dedicated bosses to beat up those wild instructors!" This sentence really shocked me, and the point is not the same. Yu beats the instructor, but cares about Mustache leading a dozen bosses. In the Vocational College, the bosses are as unruly as they can be. They are known for not interfering with each other and doing their own business. It is impossible to be tamed casually. Even now, Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng only have four red sticks and four generals. As for Yu Chengfei, there were less than twenty people from the beginning to the end. The other subordinates were all close friends and classmates who could help during fights, so they could barely be regarded as direct connections.

And the dedicated mustache was able to unite more than a dozen senior students in the same grade to accomplish a major event in less than a month after the school started. This leadership ability is impressive. Although he can't quickly be promoted to a boss based on this matter, if he continues to be like this, it will be a matter of time before he becomes the fourth boss of the vocational college! As a result, Yu Chengfei's position becomes even more embarrassing. The old enemies have not been eliminated and new enemies have been added. It is really a headache. Being rushed by this incident, Xia Xue's matter can be put aside for the time being. I exhaled and asked them to tell them in detail about the fight between the freshmen and the instructor.

It turns out that among the dedicated freshmen, there are quite a few people like Xiao Hu who come with their brothers. They are found in almost every class. They are the first batch of "big brother seed" players to grow up. These days, they were also tortured unspeakably by the instructors. After constant lobbying by Mustache, these people finally decided to unite and give those instructors a heavy blow.

Hearing this, I asked: "They are so courageous that they dare to provoke soldiers. Aren't you afraid that they will go to the army to call for help?" Li Xiaojie said: "It is said that Mustache has inquired about them. They have retired a long time ago. They are not afraid of them at all." I'm not in the army, I'm from a nearby security company." I slapped my thigh: "The mustache is enough, I can find out..."

Li Xiaojie continued to tell me the next story. After secretly uniting, these bosses suddenly broke out during the training this morning. They rushed out of the team at the same time and attacked according to the predetermined targets. On average, every 5-6 people surrounded one instructor and shouted incitement. The popular slogan: "Let you bully our students again! Let you bully our students again!" The students were suddenly in an uproar, and some people took the opportunity to shout: "Hit the instructors, let's all fight together, let's see what they can do!" Then there were others! Many people rushed out. According to the herd effect, more and more students rushed out. Some of them really hated the instructor, and some took advantage of the opportunity to fight. In the end, dozens of people surrounded an instructor. It wasn't until the school sounded the alarm later and a school leader shouted with a loudspeaker that they wanted to call the police that the students dispersed, leaving only thirteen dying instructors on the playground.

After listening to the story, I said sincerely: "Awesome." It seemed that Mustache had indeed made a lot of preparations for this ambush plan. Every step he took was perfect. After being tortured like that by the instructor, he not only did not give in, but calmed down. Organizing a counterattack plan, I feel more and more that this mustache is a difficult opponent, and I must nip him in the cradle as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, I immediately shouted: "Li Wenchao, Li Wenchao, come here!" Li Wenchao turned his head and looked at me, then walked towards me. This guy doesn't have any friends in the class and doesn't know what he does all day long. It seems that he goes out to fight with their boss every day, and often comes back with bruises and tattered clothes. When he was in the classroom, he did almost nothing, just lay there to recuperate, and continued to fight with his boss after class. As a younger brother, he is really dedicated and passionate enough to become a role model for all younger brothers in the world!

As soon as Li Wenchao came over, Li Xiaojie and the others immediately moved away. It seemed that they didn't want to be with this tricky guy.

"What are you doing?" Li Wenchao tilted his head, which was quite cool for a younger brother: "Just come to me if you want to fight."

Damn it, you think everyone is a fighting maniac like you!

I said, "Don't you owe me a favor? It's time for you to repay the favor."

"I knew it." Li Wenchao suddenly raised his hand, chopped the machete hard on my table, and embedded it deeply. The moment he swung the knife, I was startled. I thought this guy was coming towards my head. Fortunately, I didn't stand up and run for my life immediately, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing. I looked at the machete embedded in the table and stared at Li Wenchao pretending to be calm. In fact, I wanted to kick him. I was scared to death, okay? Li Wenchao said: "You decide who to chop. After the chop is over, we will not owe each other anything."

You are so awesome. If I ask you to chop Nie Yuanlong, will you do it? I suppressed my complaints and said, "Tell your boss that I want to meet him and discuss some things." Li Wenchao looked at me in surprise: "That's it?" I also looked at him in surprise. : "That's it." Li Wenchao shook his head and said, "I feel sorry for you, you wasted a good opportunity to take advantage of me." Then he sighed, seeming to be worried about my IQ. Watching him leave, I lowered my head, took out "The Silver Age" and started reading. Just after a few glances, there was another "Hello" sound. I raised my head and Li Wenchao was standing in front of me again.

"What are you doing again?" I looked at him in surprise.

"I thought about it. I just helped you contact my boss. It really doesn't count as repaying the favor. Well, this time it is considered a friendly help, and the favor is still owed to you. If you need anything, you can continue to find me." After saying this. , he really turned his head and left.

"Weird." I looked at his back and shrugged. If it weren't for the beautiful sister, I wouldn't have saved him in the first place.

After reading for a while, Li Wenchao came back. "My boss invites you to come over." His expression seemed unhappy, and he seemed to be still angry that I wasted that opportunity. I stood up and followed Li Wenchao to the corridor of the third grade junior high school. The corridor was very quiet. No students dared to make loud noises or run around here. After all, Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng were both here. Li Wenchao silently led me into one of the classrooms. The classroom was neither too quiet nor too noisy. The students were talking and chatting in low voices, and there was a feeling of being deliberately suppressed. The reason for this was of course that they were sitting in the corner. The student smoking.

As soon as I came in, I noticed him. He was not too tall, but he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was an evil spirit in his eyes. As long as he sat there, the students around him didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and they deliberately suppressed themselves no matter what they did. I guess he is Liu Xiangrong, one of the four red sticks. Sure enough, Li Wenchao took me straight towards that person.

"Brother Rong." Li Wenchao changed his arrogant look and became very respectful to this person, and then said: "This is Wang Hao."

Liu Xiangrong nodded, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, stood up, and stretched out his hand to me: "Brother Hao, I have long admired you." Like Zhang Yunfei, he called me Brother Hao, but he looked a little disdainful, obviously thinking that this The cry of "Brother Hao" made me feel aggrieved.

"You're welcome." I said, "Let's just call each other by my first name. I'm nothing in the vocational college."

"Oh no, seniority matters here, what should I call you?" Liu Xiangrong smiled: "I wonder what Brother Hao wants to do with me?"

This kind of far-yet-near, lukewarm attitude made me a little uncomfortable, so I decided to get straight to the point: "Have you heard about the incident where the dedicated freshmen beat up the instructor?" Liu Xiangrong yawned, his eyes still Squeezing out some tears, he looked a little depressed and said, "I heard about it. Isn't this normal? It happens every year. In our year, we also beat the instructor."

After saying this, he yawned again, shakily took out a cigarette, lit it, and puffed hard to feel better.