"Girl, why are you going home by yourself? Do you want me to accompany you..." A man in a leather jacket standing at the front said obscenely.
Xu Qian was surrounded by five people. They were near the school. Many students would see this scene when they left the school gate. However, there were so many students watching, and no one dared to step forward to intervene. From their numb eyes, it seemed that
I see the sadness of the generation born in the 1980s.
These boys from No. 2 Middle School are not afraid of onlookers, which is exactly the effect they want. This robbery of Xu Qian is the basis for their prestige in No. 3 Middle School. The more people watch, the more people will know how powerful they are.
, laying a solid interpersonal foundation for the next time he comes to No. 3 Middle School to continue robbing.
Xu Qian was a little scared, but it was useless because no one here would help her. She raised her head tremblingly and looked at these bastards in front of her. She looked pitiful. She was a weak woman who didn't know what these five people were going to do to her.
What? Those onlookers only had sympathy, but no one could turn this sympathy into motivation.
"Don't be afraid, little girl. I'm all from No. 2 Middle School. I've been short of money recently. I've heard that all the students from No. 3 Middle School are rich and powerful. Why don't you come and ask for some money from the girl? As long as you get it honestly,
We won't make things difficult for you." The boy in the leather jacket said arrogantly.
"You...how much do you plan to ask for?" Xu Qian admitted her defeat and had no choice but to lose money and avoid disaster.
"Fifty..." the man in the leather jacket said loudly. You must know that in 1995, there were several junior high school students carrying fifty yuan of pocket money. This was definitely a large amount. If
Ordinary students would have been dumbfounded. They couldn't afford that much money, so they could only take five yuan. But Xu Qian was very unusual. She took out a pink wallet from her schoolbag tremblingly, and was about to take out five yuan from it.
Give them ten dollars.
But before Xu Qian could open her wallet, a sonorous and powerful voice came from the distance, "Xu Qian, don't give them a penny!"
Xu Qian and the five people surrounding her who were robbing her money heard the sound and looked over at the same time. Not far away, they saw seven or eight students wearing the uniforms of Lingbei No. 3 Middle School walking over. The leader was thin and had his hands in his hands.
The trouser pocket was walking towards Xu Qian step by step.
"Xiaobei!" When Xu Qian saw Lu Xiaobei's figure, she seemed to see light in the darkness. With such light, Xu Qian would not be afraid. With Lu Xiaobei, Xu Qian also had the strength to rely on.
The five students from No. 2 Middle School looked at Lu Xiaobei. The kid in the leather jacket had a smile on his face. He needed someone like this to step forward and meddle in other people's business. If they wanted to gain authority in No. 3 Middle School, they needed such a battle. Wait.
Take down these seven people walking in front of you, and the name of Lingbei No. 2 Middle School will make any student of No. 3 Middle School fearful.
The boy in the leather jacket is confident that with the strength of the five of them, they can defeat the seven nosy people in front of them. It is not because of their strong fighting power, but because they have daggers in their hands. When the dagger is revealed, everyone will be scared.
, not to mention that the person in front of me is just a junior high school student.
The boy in the leather jacket looked at his brothers and shouted: "Brothers, you guys, let's smash these seven and fuck them first!"
The five people took out daggers from their trouser pockets almost at the same time. The dagger was nothing fancy, just an ordinary fruit knife. Zhao Penghui, who was beside Lu Xiaobei, looked at these people holding fruit knives and laughed secretly in his heart, such a useless thing
It's a bit too old-fashioned to just dare to show off one's authority.
Zhao Penghui shook his right arm and slid out a short blade. This knife could be hidden in his sleeve, making it very convenient to deal with emergencies. Not only Zhao Penghui, but also several other people except Lu Xiaobei.
He shook out a knife from his sleeve.
The five bastards from No. 2 Middle School saw a few students from No. 3 Middle School in front of them going to school and chopping them with pieces. Their hearts went cold. They originally came here to show off their power, but now they are probably going to be the victim of others. Seeing this situation,
If you don't run, you'll be hacked. If you run, you'll lose face. But when it comes to matters of life and death, face only counts so much, so just run!
The man in the leather jacket shouted: "Retreat first, call more people next time!"
"The person who bullied us wants to run away? No way!" Zhao Penghui shouted while chasing after him with a chopper. Except for Lu Xiaobei, the others also followed Zhao Penghui and rushed up. Zhao Penghui was very fast, with lightning speed
He caught up with several people from No. 2 Middle School and started to chop without any reason. Six No. 3 Middle School students with blades and five No. 2 Middle School students with daggers started fighting on the street.
Although the fight lasted only a few minutes and was ended prematurely by the arrival of the police car. Although the fight did not cause serious injuries or deaths, the town daily newspaper the next day marked the fight on the front page of the social section.
, this fierce fight can be said to be the largest weapon fight in the history of the town's middle school...
Fortunately, communications at that time were not very developed, and the newspapers did not reflect the scene of the fight, and the police did not arrest the suspect. This unsolved case was dismissed hastily, but since the incident, Lingbei No. 2 Middle School and
The No. 3 Middle School was entangled in a deep hatred. Recently, the town police have increased the security management of the No. 2 and No. 3 Middle Schools. The school is also afraid that these students will cause trouble and affect their reputation, so they have also increased the management of the students.
Every day there are school discipline officers with red bands patrolling the school gate, especially during school hours. The supervision is very strict, which also makes Zhao Penghui and the others restrain themselves a lot.
In fact, the principal knows who is the most troublesome person in the school. The school is now divided into two groups. One group is led by Zhao Penghui, and the other group is led by Yang Minglei. Both of them have very good family backgrounds, so the principal
I can't afford to offend them, so I can only burn incense every day and ask the Bodhisattva to keep their school from causing any big trouble. The fight between No. 2 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School that was reported last time almost caused the principal to be suspended for investigation. The superiors ordered to find this immediately
The culprit of the incident.
The principal knew that the initiator of this incident was Zhao Penghui, but he would never dare to report Zhao Penghui to the Education Bureau. After all, Zhao Penghui's mother was the most powerful person in the Education Bureau, and if he touched her son, he would not be able to find a solution for himself.
Is it enjoyable?
But the principal had to give an explanation to the above, so he had to take action on others. The principal generally knew that after school that day, it seemed that a girl named Xu Qian from the third grade of junior high school had a conflict with several people from the second middle school, and then Zhao Penghui and his group
He just stood up for his schoolmate. Therefore, the whole thing can be blamed on Xu Qiande.
So the principal ordered the head teacher of Class 3, that is, the head teacher of Xu Qian's class, to call Xu Qian to the principal's office. Regarding this matter, the principal wanted to discuss this matter through Xu Qian as the person involved...