The extremely fast violence that was so powerful that it could make people lose their souls was frightened by the three students who failed to rob. Although the people in front of them looked weak, the actual situation was quite the opposite. The punches and kicks were so fast and powerful, and the attacks were so impeccable. The hesitation and neatness deeply shocked the three young people who were not familiar with the world. The chic posture, amazing skills, the extremely cool hand closing posture, and the melancholy of looking up to the sky and lighting a cigarette at the end made them feel that they were in front of them. This man who was just a fool in their eyes, with his trembling thighs and crotch pulled out of his trousers, was looking extremely handsome now.
Brother Zha was already the embodiment of violence in their hearts. They were sure that the combined efforts of the three of them would be nothing more than an ant attacking an elephant-like mantis. They did not dare to continue yelling and cursing when they were beaten to the point where they could not get up. They were wise enough to know that. It will only make themselves worse, but they are not convinced and are thinking about finding their boss and beating the man in front of them into hemiplegia.
"Brother, we were wrong, we were really wrong. Your Majesty, please spare us," Chen Xiaobai bowed, no longer as arrogant as before. A good man will not suffer the loss of the moment, and it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Just wait for me.
Lu Ziwei got up from the ground and did the same action as Chen Xiaobai. Brother Zha laughed, nodded and said: "Go back and study hard and be a useful person to society."
"Yes, yes," the three of them fled as if they had been granted amnesty.
A bunch of childish guys, Brother Zha thought to himself, folded his textbook again, and continued walking leisurely on the road.
"Let's go that way." On another path, a girl saw Brother Zha shaking his head and immediately pulled his companion to turn around.
The companion looked at the girl in confusion and asked: "Minmin, what's wrong?"
"There is a gangster ahead," the girl said, "let's take a detour."
"Rogue, you can't, where are you?" the companion asked in panic.
"I know where the gangster she talked about is," suddenly a voice came into the girl's ears, and the girl almost screamed.
What's going on with this voice? It seems... it seems to be right next to her ears. The girl hurriedly raised her head and shouted again. Could this man be a ghost? Why did he suddenly run behind her when he was clearly more than ten meters away just now?
"Smelly scoundrel," the girl hated Brother Zha very much in her heart. After being shocked, she immediately turned into disgust. She cursed and pulled her companion away. Unfortunately, Brother Zha turned into a dog-skin plaster and kept pestering her behind her back.
"The weather is nice today," Brother Zha said, looking at the sky.
"Crazy," the girl quickened her pace, trying to get rid of Brother Zha.
But for some reason, this gangster was always half a meter away from her: "I'm so happy today," Brother Zha said and deliberately shook his hands in the air, then put on a silvery smile: "Classmate, are you happy? ,"
"Ah," the girl suddenly felt like an electric shock. She changed from a brisk walk to a trot. Her companion almost fell down due to her pull.
"Minmin, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" The companion saw the girl running desperately until she squatted on the ground panting. Suddenly, she noticed that the girl's shoulders were shaking. When she lowered her head, she saw the girl's tear-filled eyes.
"When have I, Ouyang Minmin, ever been wronged like this? I will make him look good," the girl clenched her fists and wiped her tears fiercely, her teeth clenching.
Brother Zha looked at the girl who was crying because of him and grinned. Isn't this just a pain in the ass?
There are elective courses in the university every semester, because you have to choose one, and the bored Brother Zha also has to choose. Brother Zha searched around to find a language course that he was best at, filled in his name and student number, and then in On Friday morning, I wandered into the classroom empty-handed and found the most inconspicuous place to lie down and sleep.
This class is a French class. Many girls who like French romance have chosen this language class. For boys who always hate foreign languages, there are very few candidates. The few who do may just want to see the beauties in the classroom.
Students entered the classroom one after another, and no one cared that there was a student sleeping on one side. The small classroom was full because there were too many people taking this course. It was strange, maybe because they were afraid of waking up the sleeping classmates. , there was no one sitting on the left and right sides of Brother Zha.
The class bell rang, and a middle-aged female teacher walked into the classroom with a smile. In college classes, you don't have to stand up to say hello to the teacher. Everyone smiles at the teacher politely and then starts class.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm late," suddenly a girl panted and appeared at the door of the classroom, apologizing to the teacher with a look of shame.
"It's okay, be careful not to be late next time," the teacher smiled and nodded to her, and the girl hurriedly walked into the classroom.
Fortunately, there was a seat. The girl hurriedly walked to the empty seat next to Brother Zha, put her schoolbag down, and sat down.
The girl's entrance attracted the teacher's attention. From the moment she entered, the teacher's eyes kept falling on her. As she sat down, the teacher also noticed a student sleeping on her stomach next to her. He immediately patted the table and shouted : "The classmate who just came in, wake up the boy sleeping next to you,"
"Wake up, it's time for class," the girl pushed Brother Zha: "Stop sleeping, the teacher is calling you,"
Brother Zha opened his hazy eyes, raised his head, and looked at the classroom confusedly: "What happened?"
"Ah, it's you," the girl screamed as if she saw a ghost, and stood up from her position as fast as lightning. Could it be that God is against her, why can she meet this bastard wherever she goes?
"That classmate, what's going on?" the teacher looked at the girl and asked.
"No...it's okay," the girl forced herself to sit on half a stool, holding her head with her right arm to block her eyes so as not to look at Brother Zha.
Being so disliked, Brother Zha sat upright, bah, you ignore me and I can't be bothered to pay attention to you. Brother Zha, who has a strong self-esteem, didn't look sideways and listened to the class seriously. But the girl couldn't help but peek at Brother Zha a few times. I noticed that Brother Zha kept the same posture and never squinted his eyes once.
Why did this gangster suddenly stop teasing me? The girl was wondering when suddenly Brother Zha quickly moved his face towards me, bared his teeth and made a face. The girl was dazed for a moment, and suddenly saw a terrifying and shameless face and was frightened again. A scream.
"That classmate, if you don't pay attention to the class, please get out," the teacher said angrily. He met such a student on the first day of class. Hey, what is happening to children nowadays? The teacher felt worried about the future of the motherland.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the girl apologized to her classmates who were already very disgusted with her, and then sat back on the stool.
"Students, French was only the language of the court and nobles at first, and later it became a common language for ordinary people. I don't know what you know about French before. Have any of you here studied French? Why did you choose this course? Do you like this language or the romance of France?" The teacher paused in the middle of the lecture and suddenly asked a series of questions.
When the teacher asked a question, everyone lowered their heads or lay down. No one dared to look directly into the teacher's eyes. Only Brother Zha was still sitting upright with a very serious attitude. No one would say that he was a good student.
"That classmate, please tell me," the teacher saw the "serious" Brother Zha and pointed at him to ask him to answer.
Although Brother Zha was sitting upright, his mind had been wandering for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and stood up in a hurry: "Teacher, I don't know."
"Okay, sit down," the teacher pursed his lips, a little speechless. Seeing his serious face and eagerness to try, he thought he could answer.
"Teacher, I know," the girl next to Brother Zha took the initiative to stand up. She had been humiliated by Brother Zha since she entered the door. This was her chance to save face.
"Then tell me," the teacher nodded and looked at the girl with admiration.
"French belongs to the Romance language family of the Indo-European language family, which includes Central Romance languages (French, Italian, Sardinian dialects, Catalunya, etc.), Western Romance languages (Spanish, Portuguese, etc.) etc.) and Eastern Romance languages (Romanian, etc.), it is one of the Romance languages with the largest number of speakers after Spanish. Currently, 87 million people around the world speak it as their mother tongue, and 190 million other people use it (including It serves as a second language for people), French is the official language of many regions or organizations (such as the United Nations, the European Union), French French and Canadian French are the two major branches of French in the world, and there are big differences between them." After he finished speaking, warm applause erupted from the surrounding area.
"Yes, it seems that you have a deep understanding of French." The teacher nodded and smiled at her for the first time since class: "I wonder if you can speak French."
The girl nodded and said, "I know a little bit,"
"Then can I have a few words with you?" the teacher asked. She smiled at the girl again, as if she was seeing her beloved disciple.
Brother Zha curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "I thought it was so amazing,"
Before the girl could refute, the teacher had already spoken: "Hello, the weather is nice today (in French, omitted below),"
"Yes, teacher, you look very beautiful today," the girl replied.
…
He said something in a gibberish voice, and the surroundings were filled with dementia. The girl and the teacher looked like aliens, with several question marks hovering above their heads.
"Very well, please sit down," the teacher politely extended his hand to the girl. The girl bowed slightly and sat down with a sweet smile.
Brother Zha curled his lips and rolled his eyes, showing his extreme contempt and disdain for girls.
The girl snorted and ignored Brother Zha. Brother Zha said "and" again. The girl couldn't bear it this time. She turned around and glared at Brother Zha and said, "If you have the ability, just say it. If you don't know how, don't laugh at others. Just you." Such people are also qualified to laugh at others,"
Brother Zha looked at the girl meaningfully and said, "You seem to have a lot of opinions about me,"
The girl rolled her eyes at Brother Zha: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you're crazy,"
Brother Zha chuckled, suddenly leaned into the girl's ear and said in French: "I'm very happy today,"