After taking revenge, I felt that it didn't mean much. Instead of feeling happy, I felt worried. The plane also told me to be careful about him, maybe he would check me tomorrow. At that time, I thought to myself, there is no evidence anyway, he loves me.
Check it however you want.
The next morning, we walked to the classroom as if nothing had happened, bragging as before. When someone said that the head teacher came, we pretended to endorse it. It was no different from before.
As soon as the class teacher came in, he saw something different from usual on him. There was a piece of white cloth on the back of his neck, and his face was bruised and purple. That image was extremely funny, so the whole class
All the classmates couldn’t help laughing.
The head teacher was obviously unhappy. Of course, if you were beaten for no reason when you went home at night, and were laughed at by so many people the next day, and you could still be happy, then you are simply aloof and not Batman.
It's Spider-Man. But was the head teacher really beaten for no reason? Apart from the few who beat him, I'm afraid no one knows.
He slapped the table and said: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny? I just got beaten up by a few gangsters. I know these people are from our school and there are also people in our class. I have no evidence, so I can't do anything."
Like this, but if you are caught by me with evidence, I will make you look good, and when you go out, be careful, you may end up like me." His words seemed to be reminding the students in the class, but in fact they were
Threatening us, I never thought that a teacher would threaten students like this.
When he was talking from beginning to end, his deformed eyes never left me, and his meaning was clearly understood. I said: "Thank you, teacher, for reminding us. We will definitely be careful. Has the teacher ever offended someone?"
How can a person be beaten like this? It's so miserable." He pretended to look pitiful when he said this. When the Liangshan gangster saw my appearance, his expression changed. He was beaten beyond recovery.
When this face is angry now, it loses the domineering look it had before.
Then he snorted coldly and said, "Who did you offend? It's just some people who had nothing to do all day long and jumped around and even cheated on the exam."
I said, "Teacher, please don't say this nonsense. If those gangsters hear it, I'm afraid you'll have to hire a bodyguard when you go out."
The Liangshan gangster snorted again and said: "If they still dare to come, I will let them know how powerful they are and take lessons."
"Hello, teacher." I said with a smile.
He then said: "Sit down, students will read by themselves in this class." After that, he looked at me again, and then left the classroom. As soon as he left, the classroom was noisy, and some curious guys asked me
Said: "Young Master Xuan, did you beat the head teacher? He was beaten really badly."
I looked at them, smiled, and said, "It's not me. Who knows what grudges he has outside and who he offended?" When I said this, they were obviously disappointed. Only a fool would admit that he hit the teacher. I also
I want to study. After that, they started talking among themselves, guessing who beat up the Liangshan gangsters last night?
Slowly, the matter calmed down, but people would still talk about it from time to time, which of course caused a burst of laughter. The matter had become the laughing stock of our class and our dormitory, and it was just a matter of discussion between the two sides.
It's just different.
※※※※※※After that incident, I rarely contacted my family anymore. Sometimes my father wouldn’t even answer the phone when he called me. He would hardly open a book and take a look at it. Sometimes a book would be placed on the table.
I went to school all day long, and spent the whole time sleeping or playing with my mobile phone. Gradually, it became a habit. As soon as the teacher spoke, I would fall asleep. It was completely like hypnosis. In one sentence, that is-"Teacher
What I said above was very exciting, but what I heard below was shaky." The most serious thing is that he often skips classes. As long as he seizes the opportunity to escape, he will not appear in the classroom.
My position was basically vacant except for the class teacher's class. That day, Huang Lin and Jin Chengzhi, I skipped class and went online. When I was browsing Weibo on the Internet, I found a sentence: The school has hired a young teacher, and the principal's words are serious and thoughtful.
He said to him: You should be nice to the student who got 100 points in the exam, and he will become a scientist in the future; you should be nice to the student who got 80 points in the exam, and he might become your colleague; you should be nice to the student who failed the exam.
, he will donate money to the school in the future; you should also be kind to the student who cheats on exams, he will become a politician in the future; you should also be kind to the student who drops out of school, he will become Bill Gates or Steve Jobs.
At that time, I thought, why doesn’t our school have such a principal? The principal of our school only tells you to read, be good, and don’t cause any trouble. He only tells you that labor is honorable and that you can clean up if you have nothing to do. They are here
They always say that after three years of junior high school (three years of high school, four years of college...)...then you can have fun. But by that time, will it be over?
At that time, I felt that these teachers were all liars, they could only deceive us, and they deceived us very well. They deceived everything.
When I came back, I said to Huang Lin: "Let's go racing today."
Huang Lin asked me where I was riding and where I wanted a car, so I asked him to just follow me. When I came to the "Taiwan Bar", I said to Ben Niu: "Ben Niu, let's go out to play today and let me borrow your car."
Benniu asked me where I was going, and he also wanted to go. Then the three of us rode his motorcycle and started running around, first out of City L, and then to some places we had never been before. In short, as long as we could go
The three of them all wanted to go to the place. But they didn’t expect to take it when they came back. Because the car was traveling too fast, they didn’t have time to turn. None of the three were spared, and they all flew out. After that, they lay in the hospital for half a month.
Because I was sitting in the middle, it was the most serious and I spent the longest time in the hospital.
When I came out, the head teacher asked me to find a reason for not attending class for half a month, otherwise I would be expelled and my father would be notified. Fortunately, the school had this rule at the time. If students who were absent from class could produce a hospital certificate, they would be dismissed.
It will be fine, so I can still stay in Class 1 of H Middle School. A few days after I came back, I said I was called by the hospital for a check-up, and then ran away. I had no interest in class at all.
I just spent the day in an Internet cafe, playing online games, and Shao Feiyun kept trying to persuade me. Later, I found a reason and broke up with her directly. The reason was that she should like Gu Fei, because I saw them together, even though
She kept explaining, but I just didn't listen. After we broke up, I felt really lonely. It felt like there was nothing around me but games. During that time, I felt a strange desire for love, and I kept thinking about Ye.
In my dreams, I think of Hu Ruyun and Hu Ye from time to time, I also think of Lin Xueqi, and occasionally I think of Chen Yufei. I don’t know when she started to appear in my heart?
At that time, some friends would ask me: "Xiaoxuan, why do you like online games so much?"
I didn't answer him, I just handed him something I wrote - "Who is the sword in hand, for whom to draw it?" In the vast sea of people, just for one close friend. In the lonely life, only for one beauty.
When the fallen leaves are falling like rain, and when the cold wind blows in my face and hurts like a knife, I wander alone in that familiar and lonely street, and suddenly I imagine that I can hold a sword in the end of the world, you play the piano in the still water, and I play the sword.
Singing loudly, visiting famous mountains and rivers, not getting involved in the so-called disputes between rivers and lakes, and living a life of respecting each other as guests. However, looking back at reality, we can only sigh with our heads in hands.
We were chatting last night and occasionally talked about age. Unknowingly, life has been almost 20 years. 20 years can be short or long. There have been winds and rains. There have been tears and pain, and there have been laughter and laughter. I don’t know what it is.
When I was young and ignorant, I was still young and frivolous, and there were always some wishes in my heart that would never grow up. When I look back at the past, I can’t bear to look back at the past. When I look back at reality and think about today, why don’t I sigh with sadness? If I don’t say that aspiration to conquer the Central Plains may become a fantasy, don’t say
Waving a sword and singing loudly can only be fantasy, and even the so-called plainness is no longer possible. I sighed alone: "Life is boring. I think about the long time of heaven and earth, and I shed tears alone. This world is so big, but it is difficult to find a confidante. How sad!"
!!”
A classmate once asked me why I like online games so much. I think maybe it’s because I like the feeling of being able to wield a sword to the end of the world, maybe I want to put all my feelings on this thing, or maybe I want to satisfy the little wish in my heart.
Well, I just think: if I can raise a toast with my friends and chat happily, if I can chat with a beautiful woman under the moon, play the piano and dance with the sword, and hold a three-foot long sword tightly in my hand, I can travel all over the world and aspire to the Central Plains. With the sword in my hand, I can
He is a hero. If he has a sword in his hand, he will have justice. If he has a sword in his hand, he will fight for the upper hand. This is called feelings.
Thinking about the reality, people are displaced, relatives are far away, brothers are separated, and the beauty is gone. Cao Mengde said: "How can we relieve our worries? Du Kang is the only one." He held up the cup, but it was bitter and hard to swallow. The jade liquid in the cup did not know whether it was wine or tears.
, the world always says: "A thousand cups of wine is less than a thousand cups of wine with a close friend," but who knows, drinking alone is even more. Du Kang, Du Kang! The idea is that "one drunkenness will solve a thousand worries", but if you don't know it, it is "drinking your sorrows to make them worse."
". "If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk; if the flowers are not charming, everyone will be confused." Ah! Now, I think, if there is a sword in my hand, I can only "draw the sword and look around at a loss" at night.
Who are you drawing the sword for? A relative, a friend, a brother, a beauty, or yourself. For whom? Sprinkle blood, shed tears, for whom? Fight for the world, give everything you have. When will I meet you in the vast sea of people?
Even if it's just a pass, even if it's just a look back, no matter how long the sword is, no matter how sharp the sword is, it can never cut off the thread of love or cut off the longing. With you by my side, I can be so arrogant as to conquer the sky and swing my sword like a rainbow.
After he read it, he didn't say anything else and just nodded. In fact, it was really just a kind of sustenance, because he was tired of life, but at that age, I was really not suitable to have such an idea.
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