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...
The ticket seller took the nylon bag and distributed things to everyone. I picked up the steel pipe from the ground and put it back into my bag, and chatted with the beautiful lady in front of me: "Sister, are you okay?" The beautiful lady was still in shock and said with a breath: "I'm fine, thanks to you!" I laughed and said: "Hehe, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water." The beautiful lady covered her mouth and laughed: "This reward is too big!" I shrugged: "Good people will be rewarded."
The beautiful sister looked at me and said, "You are not a gangster, are you?" I lowered my voice and said, "Of course not, I lied to them, I am just an ordinary student." The beautiful sister said, "Then you are really brave! But why did you put a steel pipe in your luggage? Even if you are not a gangster, you must be a gangster in school, exactly like my brother!"
This was the second time I heard her talk about her brother. I finally couldn't help asking, "Who is your brother? Where does he study?"
The beautiful sister sighed: "He is not good at studying. He is in Chengnan Vocational and Technical College. His name is Li Wenchao. Like you, he fights all day long. He carries a steel pipe or a machete in his school bag. He often comes to me with scars all over his body."
When I heard they were from a vocational college, I became excited: "Fighting is normal in a vocational college. There is no school without fighting."
The beautiful sister asked me which school I was from. I hesitated for a moment and said that I was from Beiqi. I didn’t say that I was expelled. I felt very embarrassed. The beautiful sister said: "You are from Beiqi? I heard that someone died a few days ago. Did you know?" When I heard this, I felt like an eggplant hit by frost. I was completely listless. The beautiful sister asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?" I shook my head and said that nothing was wrong. I was a little sleepy, so I pretended to close my eyes and rest. The beautiful sister stopped talking to me. During this time, the ticket seller had been handing out valuables. When it came to the lady next to me, she anxiously rummaged through it, but only found a gold necklace. The other two gold rings were missing. She cried out: "Where are my rings?!"
The ticket seller was also panicking: "I don't know, everything is inside, and I didn't touch a penny!"
The old lady refused to give in and insisted on grabbing the ticket seller by the collar, saying that she had taken it secretly, and the two started arguing.
But I knew the ticket seller was not so bold. It must be that the thin man who embezzled the gold ring and only threw the gold necklace into the nylon bag. But I was too lazy to care about it, or to be more precise, I was too lazy to talk. The words of the beautiful sister just now brought me back to that night. The cold swords and shadows, the red ground of Beiqi. Yang Mengying fell in front of me like that, and then there were the desperate cries of the crowd... Everything made me feel cold and shivering.
My mind was in a mess, and the memories of that night kept coming back. Yang Mengying's figure fell in front of me again and again. The gunshot, the snowflakes, the figure, the crying... My head suddenly hurt so much that I wanted to quiet down the surroundings, but the ticket seller and the aunt kept chattering, and the curses became more and more dirty. They clearly didn't have that function, but they still wanted to fuck each other's whole family.
My mind suddenly buzzed, and I blurted out, "If you continue to cause trouble, I'll throw you out of the car!"
I couldn't see my appearance, otherwise I would be scared. Because now I looked like a devil from hell. And I wasn't pretending to be vicious, because I really dared to throw them out of the car if they dared to make a sound again.
Fortunately, they did not dare to disobey me. Not only them, but the entire car became quiet. I lay helplessly on the seat again, with almost no strength left in my body. The man playing the zither said: "Big Brother is right."