The sixteenth day of the first lunar month is the day when Yanjing No. 16 Middle School officially starts school after the winter vacation.
Although spring has passed, the weather is still very cold, especially in the early morning. The temperature is even lower. When the wind blows over the body, the chill creeps in along the collar and cuffs. Most of the students who get up early and come to school are wearing
Winter clothes were walking together in twos and threes, pouring into the school gate from all directions.
When entering the school gate, some students will meet classmates or alumni from time to time. If they have a normal relationship, they will smile at each other, nod and walk straight away. If they have a good relationship, they will stop and chat a few words.
Among the crowd, a young man of medium height, average appearance, and ordinary clothes was carrying a canvas schoolbag that had been with him for several years and was slightly washed out. He lowered his head and followed several students as he walked forward slowly, arriving at the school entrance.
When he was in front of the gate, he slowly stopped and looked up at the crowd of heads in front of him. Thinking back on everything that had happened to him in the past few days, he suddenly felt like he was in another world.
"Damn it, isn't this Jianghu? What are you doing standing here?" The young man was in a daze, when suddenly a classmate behind him rushed up, patted him on the shoulder and said hello.
The young man was none other than Jiang Hu, a student in Class 1 and 2 of high school. Ever since he was accepted as a disciple by Xuan Feng, Jiang Hu had been following Xuan Feng to practice his skills. Although it only lasted a few days, for Jiang Hu, these few days were
However, Tianzhong has experienced all kinds of unbelievable things and witnessed things that he will never forget forever. He himself has also undergone earth-shaking changes. He is no longer the former weakling who seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness.
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"It's okay. I just want to take a look. Marshal, have you just arrived?" Jiang Hu turned his head, smiled at the classmate, and said with an honest face.
The classmate who spoke to Jiang Hu was named Wang Dashuai. He was a rich and handsome man in the first and second classes of high school. Because his family was rich and he was a good talker, he was very popular with the girls. Apart from showing off a little, Wang Dashuai was not like other playboys.
He is arrogant, domineering, bullies the weak, and has arrogant misdeeds. He can chat with everyone in the class and is very popular.
When Jiang Hu was ill last year, Yanjing No. 16 Middle School held a charity fund-raising event. At that time, Marshal Wang donated 1,000 yuan, the highest donation in the class. Jiang Hu also found out about this later, and he has always felt sorry for Marshal Wang.
Be grateful.
"Well, I just arrived. Let's go to class together!" Wang Dashuai put an arm on Jiang Hu's shoulders and walked into the school gate with him.
After walking more than ten steps, Marshal Wang realized that Jiang Hu was wearing more than half of what he was wearing. He immediately opened his eyes and shouted: "Jiang Hu, why are you wearing so little? Aren't you afraid of the cold? Are you going to do this?
You don’t need warmth for style? But you don’t have much style! Damn it, tell me, are you in a tight situation recently and don’t have money to buy clothes? If you are short of money, just tell me and I will support you a little! No more, Qian
We have no shortage of eight hundred sons!”
Hearing his exaggerated shouting, Jianghu attracted all the alumni to look here. A wry smile appeared on his lips. He shook his head with a smile and said: "It's okay, I'm not cold! Commander, thank you for your kindness!"
"It's really not cold? You don't even have a sweater or thermal underwear underneath your clothes!"
"Well, if you don't believe me, just touch it and see...my hands are hotter than yours..."
"Wow, sure enough! What's going on? Have you strengthened your exercise recently and improved your physical fitness? Oh, don't mention it. It's only been a month since we last met, and I noticed that your body looks a lot stronger...Jianghu, you
What kind of exercise did you do?"
"Haha, I don't do much exercise. I just do a few punches and kicks when I have nothing to do..."
The two of them were mixed in the crowd. As the crowd moved forward slowly, when they were about to reach the school square, Marshal Wang turned his eyes sideways and didn't know what he saw. His eyes suddenly widened, and there was a hint of anger on his face.
Seeing Dashuai Wang's expression, Jiang Hu frowned and followed his gaze forward. He saw a boy wearing a white down jacket and a boy wearing a purple jacket standing by the parallel bars on the left side of the square not far from here.
The boy put his left hand in his pocket and put his right arm around the girl's shoulder with a hint of teasing on his face. From time to time, he lowered his head and put his mouth towards the girl's cheek to kiss her.
The girl who was forcibly hugged by the boy shrank her neck and looked terrified. She twisted and struggled a few times from time to time, but her strength was too weak and she couldn't break away from the boy's hug. Moreover, she seemed to be very afraid of the boy, even though she was standing around.
There were many students standing there, but they did not dare to shout for help. Their big black and white eyes looked around helplessly, as if expecting someone to come and help them.
"Grandma, you're such a bear! Mo Shaoqi, this bastard, would be more miserable if he didn't bully girls than if his mother died. This time, he actually bullied Zhou Xiaolei, the beauty of our class!" Marshal Wang looked at the boys and girls next to the parallel bars and hated him.
Gritting his teeth, his eyes were like spitting fire, he stamped his feet and said: "I...I went over there and castrated him!"
Dashuai Wang recognized the boy at a glance as Mo Shaoqi, a junior in high school. The petite girl Mo Shaoqi hugged was Zhou Xiaolei, the class star of his class. Looking at Zhou Xiaolei's frightened and helpless look, Dashuai Wang
Even with his toes, he could imagine that Mo Shaoqi must have said some threatening words, which frightened Zhou Xiaolei, and then began to bully her with his hands and feet.
Mo Shaoqi is the "first brother" among the dandy boys of Yanjing No. 16 Middle School. In the words of many students who were bullied by him, this guy is simply bad to the point of "sores on his head and pus on the bottom of his legs." There is a bit of confusion in the school.
It was common for pretty girls to be teased and harassed by him, and some girls had suffered greatly from him, but under his coercion and inducement, most of them swallowed it and considered themselves unlucky.
Zhou Xiaolei has a weak personality and her family background is far inferior to that of Mo Shaoqi. Like many girls in No. 16 Middle School, although she is often favored by Mo Shaoqi, she has never dared to speak out. It was just the first day of school today. She just
When I walked into the campus with some female classmates, I didn't expect to bump into Mo Shaoqi. As a result, Mo Shaoqi forcibly pulled me to the parallel bars over there to "make love."
Although Zhou Xiaolei was embarrassed and annoyed by Mo Shaoqi's overbearing entanglement, she was helpless. Mo Shaoqi once threatened her that as long as she refused to "fall in love" with Mo Shaoqi, Mo Shaoqi would come to her class every day.
Even go to her home to harass her
After all, Zhou Xiaolei was an ignorant girl of fifteen or six years old. How could she withstand such a scare from him? Out of fear and worry, she was as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat when she saw Mo Shaoqi. She originally wanted to hide this time.
He was following Mo Shaoqi, but he couldn't escape.
Now is the peak time for students to arrive at school. There are people coming and going around the square. Many of them are Zhou Xiaolei's classmates or friends. In front of so many people, she was hugged and teased by Mo Shaoqi. Zhou Xiaolei was so ashamed and angry that she clenched her teeth.
Lips pressed, lowered
He shook his head and almost shed tears. He occasionally glanced around, hoping that someone could help him, but most of the students passing by recognized Mo Shaoqi and knew his bad reputation. Who dared to offend this playboy? That was
Seek death yourself!
Although Wang Dashuai is a rich and handsome man, he is several grades behind Mo Shaoqi, a rich and handsome man. When he saw Zhou Xiaolei, the class beauty he had a crush on, being bullied by Mo Shaoqi, although he was furious and passionate, he was also a little afraid of Mo Shaoqi.
Shaoqi kept saying cruel words, but he hesitated and did not dare to step forward to "hero save the beauty".
"Jianghu, I'll give you a thousand yuan. Do you dare to go over and drive Mo Shaoqi away from Zhou Xiaolei?" Wang Dashuai was so angry that he scratched his ears and cheeks for a moment. Suddenly, his heart moved and he glanced at the station.
Jiang Hu, who looked calm next to him, asked.
"Zhou Xiaolei is our classmate, so we should help her!" Jiang Hu said lightly, then stepped forward and walked forward slowly but firmly, in the direction of Mo Shaoqi and Zhou Xiaolei.
"Holy shit, you're a pure man! What a man! You've got the guts!" Wang Dashuai was stunned, watching Jiang Hu move forward step by step, without any hesitation or stagnation at his feet. He was so impressed that he caught up a few steps and headed toward Jiang Hu.
The figure from behind shouted in a low voice: "Brother, get rid of Mo Shaoqi. I'll treat you to a big dinner later!"
Jiang Hu didn't seem to hear his words. He looked straight ahead and continued walking without looking back. He stopped in front of Mo Shaoqi.
There were many students around who had been paying attention to the situation here. When they saw Jiang Hu walking towards Mo Shaoqi, their hearts skipped a beat. They looked at his figure blankly, thinking that this guy must be crazy. Last semester
Leukemia was diagnosed and it was obvious
He was going to see God. Later, he was treated in time and he was in danger. Now that he had just recovered from his illness, why did he want to meddle in his own business? And he was meddling in Mo Shaoqi's own business! Did the old man drink arsenic?
——Earn money and live longer?
Many students saw Zhou Xiaolei's beauty and thought that maybe Jiang Hu wanted to please the beauty, so they took the risk. It is undeniable that Zhou Xiaolei is very beautiful, but "heroes save beauties" also has a prerequisite, saving people
You have to be a "hero". If it's just a haircut, isn't it because you have nothing to do and you're looking for abuse?
At the school fundraiser two years ago, Jiang Hu took the stage to accept donations in front of all the teachers and students of the school, so Mo Shaoqi had a bit of an impression of him. When he saw him stand in front of him, and then stared at him without blinking, he couldn't help but
Startled, he stopped stroking Zhou Xiaolei's hand, frowned and asked, "What are you doing standing here?"
"Let her go! Go away!"
Jiang Hu did not answer Mo Shaoqi's words. Instead, he pointed at Zhou Xiaolei, who was forcibly held in his arms by him, with a somewhat frightened look on his face. Although his tone of voice was plain, there was an aura that was irresistible.
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