C294 School team's Bastard

Name:Fleet of Time Author:
It was originally a very common small key point 48, but it ended up being filled with smoke and miasma from some of the specially recruited students for sports. However, I heard that although there are a lot of specially recruited students in No. 48 High School, some students are only enrolled in our high school and probably won't take a class for three years. I offended the bastard of School team on the very first day of school. Looks like I'll have to fight him in the future.

At noon, I went out to eat with my classmates. Everyone was discussing about the School team. That high school version of littler Han Wenze already said that if he could sneak into our school's School team, especially football team, then he wouldn't have to worry about going to university in the future. Moreover, they were the students of the School team, so the teachers at the school wouldn't care about them. If they followed them out in the afternoon to train, they could also truthfully skip classes.

When he was clear, I asked him, "Have you skipped class before?" In the end, he was suddenly speechless and said that he did not manage to escape junior high. I told him to shut up and teach them how to fight while everyone was around. I told them not to be bullied by other sports students in the future, so they could only take a beating. After eating, we returned. Han Wenze then pointed towards the construction site beside our school and said, "Do you know that this is our new school building? I heard that it will be usable next semester."

Everyone said to build it quickly, as the dry toilets in the old building couldn't be used at all. After returning to the classroom, just as I was talking with Liu Yuanyuan, the high school female patient, Gong Yuanchao, took the initiative to send us two apples. The little girl had a good heart, but her physique was too poor and she didn't talk much. Of course, the girls in our class didn't talk much, unlike the girls in our junior high school who were quarreling in the classroom at noon.

I originally thought that those School team lackeys in my school would come and find trouble with me, but in the end, nothing happened at noon. After the second afternoon class ended, the break time between classes was 15 minutes. The head teacher told us that it was best for everyone to go out at this time of day. Therefore, this also became the rule of our class. In the afternoon, everyone in the second period had to go to the sports field.

I didn't go to exercise, but took a cigarette and went to the small playground to smoke. My new younger brother, Han Wenze, is following me to small playground today. The moment we walked over, we saw a row of hooligans smoking and playing. When they saw me, they immediately told the people beside them that the yellow haired boy had come again.

In an instant, fifteen or sixteen hooligans were coming my way. Han Wenze was so scared that he immediately grabbed my hand and said: "Run, don't go." I flung Han Wenze's hand away and scolded him, "Useless trash, you're the same as me, how can you mess around?" I walked on and put my hand in my pants pocket.

At noon, when I went out to eat, I picked up a rock and put it in my pocket. When we were still three to four meters away from each other, the bunch of School team bastards charged over. At that time, I couldn't help but take a step back, and then I saw the first bastard rushing towards me. When he charged towards me and swung his fist, I dodged to the side, pulled out a rock from my pocket, and aimed it at his head.

With that, blood spurted out from the kid's head and he fell to the ground. The other bastards had stopped, and even I was scared. We were both too strong for that, so I didn't have a good grasp of the scale. I forced myself to remain calm and shouted at them, "Whoever wants to die, come at me!" As I spoke, I kept backing away, ready to run.

At this moment, a few of the hooligans said not to hit him anymore and hurriedly sent the person who was lying on the ground to the hospital. One of the hooligans was still pointing at me and yelling, "Are you fucking serious? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten to death? " I replied back, "Then when you make a move against me, think it through clearly. If you dare to provoke me, don't be afraid of me beating you to death."

Those hooligans picked up those lying on the ground and ran out of the school. To leave the school from small playground, they had to pass through the first floor of the teaching building. This time, many of the students saw this scene, and no one knew what was going on. Then, the grandpa at the door also noticed him and kept shouting, "Where's the teacher? Where's the teacher?"

From the moment they carried me, I had always followed them from the back. I told Han Wenze to go back and take off my schoolbag, because there was money in it. I wanted to follow them to the hospital to get the medical expenses. The brat that I used a stone to knock out has been in a coma ever since I hit him. This is also the first time I knocked him out for so long, so my heart is already starting to worry.

When they stopped a taxi at the school gate, I rushed over and said, "I'll take the front seat. Did you bring the money?" They all stopped talking, meaning that they agreed. After getting on the car, I told the driver to wait, and then Han Wenze ran out of the school and handed his bag to me, so I let the driver drive.

There were four students in the car, including me and the wounded. We directly took a taxi to the Changchun Road Hospital for emergency treatment. We didn't arrive at the hospital yet, but this brat has finally woken up. Meanwhile, his classmate had been using his uniform to cover his head the entire time. The uniform was covered in blood, and it could be seen how much had been lost. When I got to the hospital, I directly carried her to the stretcher. Then I went to pay the registration fee.

In my experience, as long as a person isn't in a coma, then it shouldn't be a big deal, unless there's a blood clot in his head. I observed him just now, but he didn't have any bleeding from his nose. All the medical expenses were produced by me, what movies, CT, sewing needles, a bunch of random things. Although he had spent money, the result was pretty good. It really was just an injury.

This beaten up bastard did not say anything about being hospitalized, or looking for his parents, or suing the school, or anything like that. He was just silently receiving treatment, and in the end, he still had to return to school. I asked him what he was going to do. This kid asked me what I was going to do? I said, "I broke you. Come out and mess with me. If I dare to break you, I will compensate you. I'm the one who paid for the medical expenses today, so I don't need you to pay me back. I'll give you another 200 yuan, then I won't owe you anything.

Although my words are very unreasonable, but in the end, I said I would give him 200 yuan, so it can be considered that I don't want to blow the matter up. His reply to me was this: "Don't just look at how you took the medical expenses and went back to school. I should find someone to beat you up just like that." I sneered, told him to come with me anytime, and gave him two hundred dollars. He did not hold back and put the two hundred yuan away.

One of the two scumbags who looked like a big brother asked me my name, I told him that my name was Zhong Peng, and that I graduated from No. 49 High School. This big brother, let me apologize to the injured, and he even said that I am quite interesting, to be able to accompany him to the hospital and follow him around the entire time. As long as I admit my wrongs, I can slowly get used to it in school. After all, school has just started today, so it's normal for us to not know each other.

This big brother said a lot of things to me, which probably meant that I was making friends with him after admitting my wrongs. I asked him, "What did you say in our 48? "Don't be like a brother to me when the time comes and find someone to do me in the back." He said: "As long as you are honest at school, I promise no one will touch you." I chuckled and said, "I didn't plan to be honest since I've been here for 48 High School. To tell you the truth, I was in the 49th High School before, and I have never seen any kind of mongrel before. For you to make me into the 48th High School's grandson, you must be thinking too much. "

He also sneered, not responding to me. I asked him his name, he said his name was Zhang Mingyang, and I can call him Zhang Ge. I nodded and said nothing more, and he saw that I didn't mean to apologize, so we all rode back to school together. Along the way, no one spoke a word. After we got off the car, I told them: "I'm in the first grade, class five. My name is Zhong Peng, you can come find me anytime in the future."

After saying that, I entered the school and returned. The teacher asked me where I had been this afternoon and I lied about seeing a classmate whose head was bleeding when I went to the toilet. I did a good deed and sent him to the hospital to help with the medical expenses. The teacher knew I was lying but didn't pursue the matter. The news of me turning the heads of the School team people upside down had already spread throughout the entire class. Needless to say, it was done by the high school version of littler Han Wenze.

After class, everyone started asking me what was going on. I told them that I was fine and didn't say much. Lin Min even came to remind me not to cause such trouble. Who told me to fight in school on the first day of school? I smiled and said I was used to it. This was how I used to do it in junior high school. Lin Min revealed a worried look. The surrounding students were all jeering and Lin Min did not care, the students in the class all knew that the relationship between the two of them was not ordinary.

Today's class may have spent a day in the ordinary high school life, but I have been tormented for an entire day. At night, after school, I still have to go to Murong Qingqing's school. I rode my motorcycle all the way to my sister's school without even eating. Outside the school, I called the man with the foul mouth.

After a while, someone called out to me from behind. I saw that it was a man with a cheap mouth. He didn't come out from the front door of the school. Instead, he jumped over the wall and ran out. The flippant man told me to park the bike and then he took me over the wall into their school. All the way through their school's playground, the man with the foul mouth kept asking me about the Smoke Scar Woman. How long did we know each other? What did Smoke Scar Woman do in junior high school? talked about a few people?

I told almost everything I knew about the flippant man, who knew I hadn't eaten, and said he'd let me have a meal in his bedroom later. The vulgar man took me to their teaching building first. He told me that my sister should still be studying at night in the teaching building. They were staying in high school and had to attend evening self-study after dinner. What do I hear? Isn't this even more tiring than my normal high school?

Arriving at the school building, the man with a cheap mouth didn't enter but instead said, "We'll come back later. After all, it's only the first day that my sister is in school." Then we walked around the building to their boys' room. The bedroom was a room for 8 people. There were 4 beds and a bunk bed. The vulgar man was so kind to me that he invited me to eat a bag of instant noodles in their bedroom.

As he made instant noodles for me, he said that the instant noodles was a guy nicknamed Da Xiong. He also said that Da Xiong would kill him after he found out about it. I said that before I left later on, I would go out and buy a box of instant noodles for Da Xiong. The vulgar man told me that he was only joking, and that he wouldn't let me leave tonight.

Since I had a request, it wouldn't be good for me to reject it, so I agreed. These are the real bastards, just like those mongrel s I know in junior high school. As for those bastards from the School team s in our 48 high schools, I will not talk about them, I can only describe them as unprofessional.

After eating the instant noodles, the man with a cheap mouth brought me to the school building again. The two of us waited outside for Murong Qingqing and the rest of the students to finish their evening classes, preparing to see Murong Qingqing first before taking care of the new students. Finally, we would return to our dorms to exchange our feelings.