Delinquent youth, hot-blooded and wild!
Wang Hao, who was bullied and ostracized by his classmates for three years in junior high, thought things would change when he came to Chengnan High Sc...
Liu Zihong has become much braver since he followed me. Although I was once a coward, I have finally made it to where I am today with my fists. Those students from North 7 laughed grimly and didn't care about Liu Zihong at all.
One of them even laughed, "Your thing has already broken into two pieces, do you still want it to be broken into four pieces?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab the stick in Liu Zihong's hand.
Then he hit his head with a steel pipe. Liu Zihong closed his eyes nervously, as if he was leaving life and death to fate.
But the steel pipe didn't fall on his head. Instead, I heard the chattering of the North 7 student's teeth. Liu Zihong opened his eyes in surprise and shouted in surprise: "Brother Hao!" I nodded at him.
He nodded, holding tightly the steel pipe that the North 7 student was about to smash. Yu Chengfei and the others put their machetes on the necks of other North 7 students.
"Don't move." Yuan Shao laughed and said, "You know that the people in our vocational college are all demons from hell."
As expected, they didn't move again.
"Wang... Wang Hao..." The student from North 7 who was holding the steel pipe read out my name tremblingly, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He didn't have the same emotion as when he called me a "rat crossing the street" just now.
arrogance.
After dealing with these people, we left the classroom, and Liu Zihong and others followed us. There were still shouts and cries of killing from all around, because the glass in the corridor windows had long been shattered, and the cold wind was blowing.
The snowflakes kept blowing in, causing me to shiver. The entire teaching building, and even the entire Beiyuan No. 7 Middle School, was filled with an endless killing intent.
The sky had completely darkened. Looking out the window of the corridor, there were large clumps of black clouds in the sky, as if a black dragon was coiling over Beiyuan No. 7 Middle School. How many people fell in a pool of blood?
I couldn't come up. Anyway, I saw dozens of them along the way. Most of the students had already rushed to the campus. Some students were lying in the snow. Their screams were far less than the angry ones.
The angry fighting was loud. There were more than a thousand people fighting on the campus. The originally pure white snow was reflected with red blood everywhere. North Seven seemed to have become a bright red hell.
I found that young people's desire for destruction is far greater than their desire for construction. Students from both the city high school and the vocational college were happy to smash the school, and the sound of "crash..." and "crack..." could be heard everywhere.
"..." "Boom..." sound. When I passed by our class, I was surprised to find that it was also smashed to pieces. But this is understandable. The students who came out to help me fight today are not
I knew which classroom was mine, so I smashed things everywhere out of sheer passion and anger.
As usual, a group of girls were huddled in a corner crying. I looked at them and before I could feel any sympathy for them, I quickly walked forward with a hardened heart. One of the girls noticed me.
She was usually quite aggressive in the classroom, and now she cursed directly: "Wang Hao, you have no conscience! How come you even smashed your own class?"
I paused, looked up at the class nameplate, sighed, said "I'm sorry," and continued walking forward. Behind me, I heard even more filthy insults.
It's far away and you can no longer hear it.
Soon I was in the second year of high school. My blood started boiling and I wanted to catch Hou Shengshuo right away. I ran a few steps forward and arrived at the door of Hou Shengshuo's classroom. I saw that it was empty.
The classroom was also in a mess, with only a few students lying on the floor wailing, some covering their heads, some covering their legs. When they saw me, they were like mice seeing a cat, crawling into the corner in fear.
He kept shouting, "Wang Hao is here, Wang Hao is here!"
I walked in, and the students had already gathered together, trembling as they looked at me. Beside me stood Yu Chengfei and his gang, all of them were murderous and had evil looks on their faces. No wonder they wanted to do this.
I suppressed my anger and asked, "Where is Hou Shengshuo?" One of the students said tremblingly, "He just rushed down with a group of people."
My heart skipped a beat. I wondered if he had run away. I quickly turned around and ran downstairs in a hurry. I couldn't let Hou Shengshuo go today no matter what! There were still many students shuttling in and out of the corridor.
A student from North Seven recognized me and immediately shouted, “Wang Hao is here, kill him!” I was in no mood to fight with them, so I swung the steel pipe in my hand back and forth and ran downstairs as fast as I could.
Yu Chengfei and the others quickly followed and fought with those students, and I took the opportunity to rush downstairs.
I must find Hou Shengshuo, I must find Hou Shengshuo! This belief kept ringing in my mind, so much so that I was once again overwhelmed by impulse, regardless of whether there was anyone around me.
I kept running forward. Finally, my cheeks were covered with snowflakes again, and my body had arrived at the campus. In front of me were all swaying figures. I held the steel pipe in my hand, and my eyes were full of
With anger in his eyes, he kept moving through the crowd, looking for Hou Shengshuo.
"Hou Shengshuo, come out here!" I yelled, and snowflakes floated into my mouth.
"Hou Shengshuo, I'm going to kill you today!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, thinking about the critical notice in my mind, and before my eyes was a world of white and red. I looked at everyone carefully, only
If they weren't wearing high school or vocational school uniforms, I would have hit them with my steel pipe. "Hou Shengshuo, if you're a man, come out here!" My roar seemed to drown out all the other voices.
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