C293 Real 48 Middle

Name:Fleet of Time Author:
On my first day of school, after the first period ended, students from sophomore year came to my classroom to cause trouble for me. Today's incident wasn't because of me, it was because of them. At that time, I very shamelessly shouted at the sophomore year students at the door, "I'm here, I'm here." After shouting, the three lackeys were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

I whispered to the three of them, "Carry the chair and come out with me." After saying that, I took out a steel pipe from my schoolbag and walked towards the door. Be it the students from sophomore year at the door or our class, they were all terrified at that time. Who the hell would take a steel pipe to school on the first day of school, and only I could do that.

I walk in front, but Liu Yuanyuan and Liu Yuxuan are actually walking behind me with chairs in hand, with only Zhang Liangjie following behind empty-handed. At this time, the few sophomore year students at the entrance were also a bit panicked. They didn't expect that a student like me would be able to be admitted into this year's first year of the 48 High School. Arriving at the door, I pointed at the sophomore year guy with the steel pipe, "Are you looking for me? Teach me how to get lost? "I've been waiting for you to come, so hurry up and get out of here and give me a demonstration."

That sophomore year boy was a little lacking in confidence as she cursed at me. Just as he finished cursing, I swung a steel pipe at his head. They thought that I was just holding the steel pipe to scare people. No one would have thought that I would directly make a move without even talking about it. After I knocked down this sophomore year boy with one swing of the steel pipe, the other sophomore year students did not cower in fear and instead, several of them came forward together to snatch my steel pipe.

The classroom door was only so big, so no one could use it, and neither could I. I was thrown against the door frame by three boys, one holding my arm, one holding my body, and one holding my head with his hand. At that time, I was unable to move at all, and Liu Yuxuan, who was in the classroom, used a stool to poke and poke at the entrance.

I am convinced that with him poking and poking, how can we hit him? We can only be in a stalemate with him. Sure enough, after just two pokes, the stool leg was already caught by the students of the sophomore year. Zhang Liangjie quickly helped Liu Yuxuan to grab a stool from the back, and a few of them started to play the game of stealing a stool from the door. Liu Yuanyuan, on the other hand, had been holding a stool at the entrance, looking for an opportunity to help.

The entrance was so small, and was already filled with people pulling at Liu Yuxuan's stools, so Liu Yuanyuan would probably not be able to fight anymore after we finish fighting. I was outnumbered, the steel pipe in my hands was still snatched away by the students from sophomore year. After that, the three people in front of me pressed me down to the ground together. I was convinced, so I might as well not call these three trash brothers, or, when the sophomore year students pounced on me just now, I would have been able to hide in the classroom and not be blocked by my own people.

Just as I was about to suffer a great loss, a teacher came and shouted at us to stop. Immediately after that came two more teachers, who shouted at our students and even personally intervened. Only then did everyone stop. The three teachers told us to go to the Education Bureau to fight, not a single one of us is allowed to leave. Zhang Liangjie, who doesn't have a chair in his hands, quickly hid himself. Liu Yuanyuan, who did not make a move, helplessly followed us to the Instructor's Office.

When I was walking towards the Education Bureau, Liu Yuxuan and Liu Yuanyuan asked me if I was alright. I didn't reply back then, I was really angered to death by them. How could I possibly be fine? After being pressed to the ground by someone, I took a few punches on my face. If it wasn't for teacher saving me, I don't know what would have happened. My steel pipe was in the hands of a student from sophomore year, but that person still used it to point at me.

After entering the Education Bureau, everyone began to tell each other that they were in the wrong, and then they began to shirk their responsibilities to each other. Since sophomore year said I made the first move, then I'll say that it was sophomore year who came to the entrance of the class to cause trouble for me. Then we quarreled in the teaching office. The director told us to be quiet, or else we would be punished. Only then did everyone shut up.

At that time, the head instructor pointed at my nose and said, "I knew that after school starts, you would definitely cause trouble. During the military training, do you still think that it wasn't big enough?" The head instructor obviously had some prejudice against me, and I am especially regretful now that the only people we were able to eat together were the principal and vice principal and that I didn't bring the head instructor along. Many of the small matters in the school were managed by the head instructor, and the principal would not interfere at all.

The head of the teaching department gave us all a lesson, especially me, who cursed for the longest time. In the end, the final result is for all of us to write an inspection letter. This time, the school will not deal with us in this fight, and there will be a punishment the next time. I found it boring that teachers used to scare us off every now and then when we were in high school.

During the whole process, I didn't cause any trouble, which was different from what I usually did. That's because I was so arrogantly using steel tubes to hit them just now, and instead got beaten up by them. It was a little embarrassing, so I kept quiet. When everyone had left the Education Bureau, I grabbed my steel pipe and headed outside. I was stopped by the dean and told to put down the steel pipe.

I still have steel pipes at home anyway, but no one will be able to defend themselves at school today. He had no choice but to put down the steel pipe in his hand and leave the Education Bureau empty-handed. It was time for the exercise, so all the students had come to the sports field. High school exercise was almost the same as junior high school exercise. Even music and movements remained the same. When I walked towards the classroom after doing exercises, one of the male students in my class came over and asked me how I had angered my school's football team.

This brat was just like the littler, extremely gossipy. Furthermore, he was well-informed and knew everything. He told me that those sophomore year students I fought with today were all from our school's football team s. Of the 48 of us, our academic performance is not the best. However, football and basketball are the most amazing high school in Dalian. Li Ming, Yan Song and Zhang Yaokun of the current Dalian team are all graduates of No. 48 High School.

Basketball was the strongest basketball in Dalian. Football was one of the best in the entire country's high schools. The high school version of the littler tells me that even the School team s in my school go abroad to fight in competitions. Many of the students in my school directly go to play for a job after they finish their first year of high school. Saying this, I asked him doubtfully, "Then our year is over. During the military training, I saw that No. 5 High School still has players playing football on the sports field, but we don't have anyone in our school."

The high school version of littler said, "You're really a bigshot. Didn't you know that our specially recruited sports students don't even come to the military training? Class 7, Class 8. There are more than 30 students who did not come to the military training. You don't even know this. " F * ck, I got excited when I heard this. No. 48 was not like how I thought it was. There were so many specially recruited students for sports.

The high school version of the littler's military training and I weren't in the same dorm. It seemed that she wanted to mix in with me, so she told me so much. I asked him his name, he's called Han Wenze, I told him, in the future if there's nothing else, come and tell me, he immediately agreed to the information he found out, and it could be considered as him tacitly becoming my little brother. During the third period, Liu Yuanyuan stayed by my side and told me about some of the things that happened during the fight that I never had the chance to do anything about.

I couldn't be bothered to scold him either. I could only hope that after what happened a few more times, he would have a little more face. After class, I was going to go to the toilet. I hadn't been there since I came to school. Then something happened that I couldn't imagine, and I couldn't find the bathroom in 48. What the hell is going on? Is there no toilet on our floor? So I went upstairs to look around, but I didn't find any. When I went downstairs, I met my classmates. When I asked them, I found out that our toilet was outside the school building.

I was convinced then, 48 was originally a dry toilet. Damn, if I knew the school was dry toilet, I wouldn't have gotten into 48 even if I were beaten to death. In junior high school, my favorite thing is to go to the toilet to smoke, although a little taste, but still acceptable. If it's a dry toilet, then I won't talk about the smell. If I don't smoke a cigarette, I can die from the smell.

After I finished peeing, I found that there was a row of students smoking on the small playground beside the toilet. Looks like the small playground will be the gathering place for the hooligans of No. 48 High School. With the cigarette in my mouth, I walked over to the group of students who were smoking. Just as I walked over, someone shouted at me, "What's wrong with you? You're here to cause trouble?"

I stopped and looked at the student who had called me. I don't know him. Because I have dyed yellow hair and smoked cigarettes, do not know them, I am here to cause trouble? The bastard in 48 is good, he's better than us in 49. In the end, he said: "I didn't have enough fighting just now, so why would I want to fight?" F * ck, so it was one of the group that hit me in the morning.

I didn't recognize him at all. After all, I was so depressed when I was in the teaching office. At this moment, I saw that the other guys who were smoking beside the students were all stirred up, as if they wanted to come over and fuck me. But I didn't back down, so I continued to smoke as I walked towards them. As I walked, I said, "Is this your home? I came here to smoke, but you won't let me? "

The kid said to me, "After you're done smoking, hurry up and get lost." I gave him a contemptuous smile, but I didn't say anything. I looked to the side, more than 10 people, although we junior high school in the toilet smoking more, but also good. After I looked around, I found that these bunch of smoking thugs all had decent physiques, so I took the initiative to ask the student who scolded me: "Are all of you from School team?"

The student replied, "What? "Can't you?" I continued, "Are you guys playing football or basketball?" He replied, "Yes, I did. You want to know if you have come to get revenge on me? "You're welcome at any time." I snorted and said, "Revenge for what? I didn't lose much in the battle this morning. How about this, if you think you're quite capable and want to bully a first year high school student like me, how about we fight here now? "

Just as I finished speaking, a hoodlum beside him walked towards me. As he walked, he pointed at me and said, "Little brat, you're quite crazy. Why are you asking for a beating when you speak like that?!" As he approached me, I reached out and took hold of his fingers. I pushed down hard, and the stinky man cried out.

At this point, the other smokers all gathered around. I said to them, "I'll break one of your fingers if you help." After saying that, I tried even harder. He cried out in pain, telling everyone else not to come over. Just as they were in a stalemate, the bell for class rang. When I heard the bell, I released the pimp and headed for the teaching entrance.

As I walked quickly, I turned my head back and told them, "From now on, 48 High School is going to be very interesting. Let's slowly mix in with them."