When I heard the name "Zou Yang", my mind was boiling again. If I tolerated this, Zou Yang would definitely bully me more severely in the future, maybe even more cruelly and excessively than in junior high school. If life in Chengnan High School is still like this, I would rather not go to this school!
Thinking of this, I knew what decision I had made.
"Where is Brother Yu?" I looked at Yuan Shao.
"We stayed up all night last night again." Yuan Shao shrugged, "He's sleeping in the dormitory right now. But don't worry, he's told us to treat you as his own brother."
Hearing the word "brother", my heart warmed up. It was the first time in my life that I heard this word. Do I have brothers too? I looked at Yuan Shao and Meng Liang. Are they my brothers? My eyes were wet and red. I turned my head away, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surging emotion in my heart.
"Hey, are you crying?" Meng Liang came in front of me and looked at my face with a smile.
"No way." I hurriedly wiped my tears with my sleeves. This feeling is so good, so good.
If you can have such a group of brothers, it would be a very happy thing even if you go to Chengnan Vocational College, right?
"Master Yuan." I turned around and said to him with a smile, "Then thank you for your help."
"It's a small matter." Yuan Shao said with a smile: "It's okay then. Go back to class first and tell Zou Yang and Hong Li to come to the Internet cafe to find us after class. Just say it was me who said it." Yuan Shao pointed at his own nose.
My heart skipped a beat: "Do we want to fight?"
Yuan Shao laughed: "What nonsense, I was just trying to scare you. I can just talk to Hong Li about this trivial matter."
"Okay, okay." I rubbed my hands, feeling very excited: "Thank you for your help."
"Let's go." Yuan Shao patted my back, still smiling.
"Yeah." I was so happy that I turned around and left. I just came out of the classroom after two classes, and now I guess it's time for class.
It’s just that I left in such a hurry that I didn’t see the sad faces of Yuan Shao and Meng Liang after I turned around, and I didn’t hear Yuan Shao say to Meng Liang: “Go call Brother Yu over…”
On the way back, I thought about telling Ye Zhan the truth, so that he wouldn't be angry with Yuan Shao and the others. When I got to school, the class had already started, and it was inappropriate to call Ye Zhan out, so I went back to my class first. This was the last class in the afternoon, and the teacher usually assigned self-study content. I pushed open the door of the classroom, and the class instantly became quiet. My eyes couldn't help but look at Zou Yang in the last row.
Zou Yang was also looking at me, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He immediately stood up and said, "Wang Hao, you are late for class. As the class monitor, I must take care of you!" At the same time, he looked at me provocatively.
As I walked back to my seat, I asked, "Well, what do you want to do?"
He probably thought I had given in, and he became even more smug: "You have to write a self-criticism and read it aloud in front of the whole class!"
I walked to my seat, but instead of rushing to sit down, I looked at him and said, "Write the fuck out of you."
I swear, this is the first time I've ever said a bad word.
Since I was a child, my parents and school have taught me not to swear. I am a good student in everyone's eyes: I study hard, respect teachers and classmates, don't swear, don't smoke or drink, don't fight back when scolded or beaten, and I feel like I am living in a paradise. In the past, I was pedantic and stubborn, insisting that what is right is right and what is wrong is wrong. But after hitting the wall countless times, I slowly realized something.
At Chengnan High School, I fought, smoked, cursed, and treated a bunch of hooligans from the vocational college as brothers.
Is this depravity?
I don't know, but I feel very happy.
Especially when I said to Zou Yang, "Fuck you," I felt more satisfied than if I had slapped him in the face.
Someone in the class couldn't help but burst out laughing. It turned out to be that lovely girl Xia Xue. This laughter was like a dam bursting. Once there was a crack, it could no longer be controlled. Almost all the students laughed.
Zou Yang's face flushed red. Actually, I can understand him. For a coward like me who has been bullied by him for three years, he definitely cannot bear it. He must not be able to bear it. I dare not only resist him, but also fight him at the risk of my life and scold him in front of the whole class.
But he had to bear it.
I looked at him defiantly.
"You dare to scold me?!" Zou Yang roared, the muscles on his cheeks trembling.
The class immediately became quiet.
I walked leisurely to the window and picked up the pot of Clivia again.
"What's up, buddy?" I said, "Do you think I didn't hit you on the head last time?"
Zou Yang's face, which was red just now, now turned pale.
“You…you dare!”
"You know whether I dare or not." I smiled and said, "If you dare to ask me to write a self-criticism again, I will dare to put the blame on you."
"You...you..." Zou Yang pointed at me but couldn't say the rest.
"What, what did you say?" I held the Clivia in one hand and touched my ear with the other: "Class monitor, I'm late, what do you want to do?"
"Write it for me...write it..." Zou Yang's voice was shaking with anger, but he couldn't say the rest.
"What are you writing? Writing about your mother?" I found that swearing is addictive, just like smoking, drinking and fighting.
"Zou Yang." Li Jie suddenly stood up and said, "It's time for class. Don't disturb everyone's studies."
I thought I had misheard. Li Jie could actually say such a thing. Could it be that he was not the one who played Landlord in class every day? But even a fool could tell that he was trying to help Zou Yang out. I didn't care and continued to look at Zou Yang leisurely.
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