Although there were many people talking, no one seemed to know what happened, and Zhang Dali remained silent.
Seeing that Zhang Dali remained silent, everyone felt bored. In addition, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, so they all went to sleep.
The door was closed and the dormitory became dark.
The atmosphere is a bit depressing and dull.
Zhang Dali was still sitting on the edge of the bed, motionless.
"Dali, did many of them beat you?" Everyone was waiting for Zhang Dali to speak, but seeing that he still didn't say anything, Yang Feng finally couldn't help but ask first.
"No." Everyone gradually adapted to the darkness, and in the moonlight outside the window they could see Zhang Dali shaking his head blankly.
"Then how did you end up like this?"
"Prefer not to say."
"Brother, please tell me. Brothers are in a hurry!" Yang Feng stamped his feet anxiously.
"Tian Hong, Liu Jian asked me to deliver a message." Zhang Dali suddenly looked at Tian Hong and said.
"Huh?" Tian Hong was about to carry a bucket to take a bath when he stopped and looked at Zhang Dali in the darkness.
"He said he'll meet you at the playground next Saturday."
"Um."
After Tian Hong agreed, he went straight into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he found that Zhang Dali was still sitting on the edge of the bed blankly.
"Tian Hong..." Zhang Dali suddenly hesitated.
"Um?"
"are you going?"
"I won't go." Tian Hong's answer was simple. He was too lazy to get involved with the previous grievances and grudges of this body. Of course, the most important thing was that Tian Tian had told him that killing people meant going to jail and losing freedom.
of.
Of course, if his physical body is so strong that he is not afraid of any force in this world, Tian Hong will naturally not care about killing people. The key is that Tian Hong's physical body is very weak now. If he uses murder to defeat Liu Jian, it will be easy. If it is just a "friendly match"
, I’m really not sure about winning or losing.
"Don't go..."
Zhang Dali opened his mouth, as if he was hesitating to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back, and then fell on the bed without taking a shower.
Tian Hong is still sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, and everyone has become accustomed to his strange movements these days.
Seeing that Zhang Dali remained silent, everyone lost interest in asking more questions and fell asleep each other.
A night of silence.
The next morning, when the other four people in the dormitory went out, Zhang Dali was left behind. When Tian Hong was about to go out, Zhang Dali quickly followed Tian Hong.
"Tian Hong, are you really not going?" Zhang Dali sounded anxious.
"I won't go." Tian Hong shook his head.
"But……"
"But what?"
"But...it's nothing..."
Zhang Dali hesitated and did not answer Tian Hong's words, and went to the military training with a frustrated look on his face.
Walking alone on the school's tree-lined avenue, from time to time you can see some strange faces watching from a distance, some in awe, some dissatisfied, and some watching the fun.
These days, Tian Hong appears, and as time goes by, he seems to have gradually attracted the attention of many people.
An undercurrent is surging in the school.
Tian Hong didn't know that his past glorious history was passed on in every corner of the school. No one in the first and second grade of high school had ever seen Tian Hong's glorious past with their own eyes. Therefore, it was the first and second grade students who were dissatisfied.
On the contrary, everyone in the senior year of high school adopts an attitude of respecting Tian Hong and avoiding him. Even some campus gangsters who are usually very arrogant will avoid Tian Hong with a cautious look on their faces, as if they are afraid that Tian Hong will cause trouble.
For students in the third year of high school, both Tian Hong's friends and Tian Hong's enemies have a wait-and-see attitude. The few campus gangsters who helped Tian Hong with jumping knives seem to have disappeared, never to be seen again.
Did not appear in front of Tian Hong's eyes.
Although Tian Hong felt that more and more eyes were gathering on him, he was still unaware of it. He had never been able to pay attention to someone around him. To him, they were all unfamiliar faces.
Turn around thirty meters ahead and walk another one hundred and twenty meters to the library.
Tian Hong calculated the distance leisurely. During this time, he almost measured the entire campus with his footsteps. He could simulate the floor plan of the entire campus in his brain by closing his eyes.
Tian Hong even thought that if he was asked to lead an army to attack the campus, he would choose the fence of the playground. He could have the engineering soldiers knock down the wall, and then, using the open terrain of the playground, command thousands of troops to sweep through the whole place like a tornado.
campus……
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."
Just as Tian Hong was recalling the battlefield with beacon smoke and thousands of horses galloping, there was a commotion behind him and a strong wind rushed over...
"Peng!"
Before Tian Hong's weak body had time to avoid it, a heavy object hit him hard from behind. Tian Hong threw himself to the ground without any suspense. The soul injured by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could not support this broken body at all.
Body, although he could feel danger for a moment, this body did not have enough power for him to avoid it.
"Damn it, you don't have eyes!" The person who fell down at the same time as Tian Hong was a gangster wearing skates. Behind him, there were more than a dozen school gangsters wearing skates.
Suddenly, the avenue of the school suddenly became extremely quiet. People seemed to be immobilized. Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on Tian Hong.
There are expectant eyes.
I have an eye for theater.
But, what’s more is the look of fear!
Tian Hong stood up without making a sound. He stared straight at the gangster's Adam's apple. There was only this part in his eyes, and it seemed like it had been magnified hundreds of times.
The throat is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body!
"What are you looking at? I'm going to apologize!" Seeing Tian Hong's dumbfounded expression, the gangster immediately cursed.
Tian Hong didn't speak. There was only the Adam's apple in his eyes. His legs walked towards the Adam's apple with extremely firm steps.
The killing deep in the soul is about to begin.
Tian Hong was imagining the scene of raining blood and surging blood.
If he wants to tear that Adam's apple and rip off that head, except for his parents, his wife, and Li Shiming, no one can disobey him, no one...
Suddenly, Tian Hong's firm steps withstood him, and his Adam's apple turned into a face as beautiful as a flower.
Murong Xue.
The only ornament on Murong Xue's body is a pair of valuable amethyst earrings hanging on her pink and snow-white earlobes. The mystery reveals indescribable grace and splendor. Murong Xue's beauty is different from Liu Ruyan's tranquility.
It's so hard that people dare not look closely at her. She has a pair of thick eyebrows that are slender but slightly raised upward. Her eyes are as crystal clear as water and are as smart as water, exuding an indescribable mysterious color. She is paired with a Venus silk nose and a soft curved face.
Lips can only be described by words such as elegance and beauty.
The irresistible Murong Xue stood in front of Tian Hong, with a hint of sadness on his face, giving people an extremely sad feeling, which made me feel pity for him.
"Tian Hong, have you lost your memory?" Murong Xue's white teeth gently bit her red lips.
"Yes." Tian Hong's murderous gaze slowly became clear. He looked at the stunning beauty in front of him. Every time he saw some beautiful women, Tian Hong couldn't help but compare these women with some of his father's.
Compared with concubines.
Women in this era are not so dull and seem to have more vitality.
"Hello, Murong Xue!" The gangster who bumped into Tian Hong greeted Murong Xue with a flattering look.
"Aqiang, I have something to talk to classmate Tian Hong about."
"Yeah, well, this time it depends on classmate Murong Xue. Next time I meet you, I will make you kneel down and sing "Conquer"!" The gangster named Aqiang waved his hand arrogantly, and a group of gangsters
Like a whirlwind, pedestrians ran away one after another.
Seeing the group of high school sophomore gangsters leaving, the onlookers dispersed with disappointed expressions on their faces, while most of the senior high school students shook their heads and sighed, chanting five words, "The ignorant are fearless."
Tian Hong still had a stiff expression. He didn't feel the harsh words of the gangster at all. He likes efficiency when doing things and proves it with actions instead of words.
Suddenly, Tian Hong remembered Datou, whose catchphrase was to let others sing "Conquer".
Is the song "Conquer" good?
In this world, does singing "Conquer" mean victory?
Inexplicably, Tian Hong forgot about the beautiful woman in front of him. Suddenly, he wanted to have someone kneel in front of him and sing "Conquer". He wanted to know why that song had so much magic power and was actually more refreshing than killing someone...
"Is the song "Conquer" good?" Tian Hong asked.
"Ah...ahem..." Murong Xue was overwhelmed by Tian Hong's unconstrained thinking. Looking at Tian Hong's expression of curiosity, Murong Xue could only drop other things and replied: "Not bad
, very famous.”
"Oh...it's very famous. No wonder so many people like to let others sing." Tian Hong had a look of realization on his face.
"...Tian Hong, have you really lost your memory?" Murong Xue was originally in a sad mood, but Tian Hong made her head as big as a bucket.
"Yes."
"when?"
"I lost my memory more than a month ago."
"Then...then...then why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
"I don't know, because I have lost my memory." Tian Hong shook his head.
"..." Murong Xue suddenly felt that her heart was filled with panic, but she had nowhere to vent it. Even though she was dissatisfied in all kinds of ways, she was now facing an amnesiac.
"What are you doing with such a big basin?" Murong Xue didn't know what to say for a moment, so she had to change the subject.
"Have a meal."
"Eat..." Murong Xue looked at the metal basin in Tian Hong's hand with wide eyes, an incredible expression on her face.
"Yes, eat, I'm going to eat." Tian Hong suddenly felt a strong sense of hunger, immediately turned around and strode towards the canteen.
"..."
Poor Murong Xue was full of emotions and stopped Tian Hong, but she said nonsense and could only watch Tian Hong stride towards the cafeteria.
Breakfast is steamed buns and steamed buns, porridge, and some pickles.
There are many students eating breakfast because, except for the opportunity to go out for dinner at No. 1 Middle School in City C, lunch and breakfast are closed and can only be eaten inside the school.
The six windows were lined up with students, like a long queue. Tian Hong was tall and thin, and he was holding a big basin in his hand, which made him stand out.
Tian Hong follows the rules of the game in this world: queue up!
Although the queue was long, it went very quickly. After all, the steamed buns and steamed buns were all steamed. Soon it was Tian Hong's turn. When Tian Hong handed the big metal basin in, the master inside immediately understood that it was
Whoever comes, not many, follow the old rules, thirty steamed buns in pots, thirty steamed buns in bags, plus two cups of soy milk, handed out all at once...
The cafeteria does not provide plastic bags, but it made a special exception for Tian Hong. After all, it is difficult to find a container that can hold dozens of steamed buns.
However, the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria are a little confused. Why did this young man who was always cheering and cheering two years ago now become a food worker?
Today is destined to be a special day.
Normally, Tian Hong would find a secluded place to eat after taking food, but today he had a particularly strong appetite. He held the basin in his arms with one hand, and the plastic bag was also held in the hand holding the basin, freeing up the food.
With a flick of his hand, half of a steamed bun was bitten, and with another bite, the steamed bun disappeared.
After starting, Tian Hong couldn't hold back his appetite anymore. He walked with his head buried in his chest and ate as much as he could. He walked dozens of steps with one hand, and the steamed buns piled up in the pot of steamed buns could no longer be seen...
There were at least a hundred pairs of eyes looking at Tian Hong in the cafeteria, and everyone's face was dumbfounded. Even the old man and aunt selling steamed buns at the window had forgotten about it, with their arms stretched in the air and their mouths closed from ear to ear.
"rustle……"
"rustle……"
…
Just when everyone was in silence, the group of skating high school sophomore gangsters came over with a gust of wind. The leader Aqiang saw Tian Hong munching on steamed buns at a glance. With a whistle, a dozen people rushed towards Tian Hong with a gust of wind...
"Peng!"
"Qiang!"
There was a muffled sound followed by a crisp sound, and Tian Hong was knocked to the ground. The big basin and plastic bag fell to the ground, and the steamed buns fell to the ground.
"Are you blind?" Aqiang's skating skills were superb. He only moved his hand slightly and did not fall at all. He skated in a graceful arc and returned to Tian Hong.
"My steamed buns..." Tian Hong didn't care about Aqiang. He stared blankly at the steamed buns on the floor. This was his breakfast!
"Boy, let's see who will save you today, hehe!" Seeing that Tian Hong was ignoring him, A Qiang's expression changed and he smiled evilly. With a wave of his arm, a dozen gangsters formed a circle and surrounded Tian Hong.
"Pay for my steamed buns!" Tian Hong, who was staring at the steamed buns on the ground, suddenly raised his head and stared at Aqiang blankly.
"Why don't I pay compensation?"
"Kneel down and sing "Conquer" if you don't pay!" Tian Hong's expression was stiff and his eyes were fixed on A Qiang's head.
"...Haha...Haha...Have you heard this? He forced me to do this...What can you do to me if I don't sing?" Aqiang crossed his arms with a provocative expression on his face. Obviously, he hoped that Tian Hong would take action first.
, after all, fighting means risking expulsion.
Tian Hong didn't speak anymore. He preferred to prove it through actions. His hand grabbed Aqiang's head, which was the target he had been eyeing for a long time...
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Before Tian Hong could catch him, he felt that he was kicked hard in the back. Tian Hong was kicked to the ground, followed by several more kicks on Tian Hong's fallen body. The impact of the skates
The beating made Tian Hong feel as if all the bones in his body were about to break.
"Hahahaha... Tian Hong, others are afraid of you, but I, Aqiang, am not afraid. I don't care what you were like two years ago. Now, now, you have to kneel down in front of me and sing "Conquer"!"
A Qiang smiled wildly with pride. Today, he came to trouble Tian Hong.
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ps: Today’s promised 10,000 words are still more than 2,000 words short. I can’t finish it before 12 o’clock. I’ll go out for some late-night snacks and come back to code. The next chapter will be number 5! dd