I took back the two pairs of boxing gloves custom-made by Zhang Yujie from a sporting goods store in Firework Alley, a pair of red ones and a pair of blue ones.
When I wasn't studying, I would hold these two gloves and walk across the campus, past the cafeteria, and to the back of the school.
Behind the school is an abandoned vacant land waiting for demolition. It is said that the principal wanted to build a comprehensive office building here, but it was temporarily shelved due to lack of funds.
Insufficient funds? This is pure nonsense...at least that's what I think.
The trees surrounding this open space have only empty branches left because of the winter. There are ruins of walls everywhere. There is a hard cement wall in the northeast corner, with graffiti drawn by students using various colors of chalk, and
The marks of love left by lovers, and the courtship vows of certain boys and girls.[
I decided to follow Zhang Yujie’s instructions before leaving and practice boxing here.
Chu Tingting was sometimes there and sometimes not. When she was there, she would hold an English book and mutter English words. A strand of hair slipped from her forehead and blocked her beautiful eyes.
This gentle, beautiful girl always puts study first. Growing up, "study" to me was nothing more than winning praise from my parents and teachers; but she really loves it.
Study and look forward to acquiring new knowledge.
I placed the blue gloves on the rocks behind me and then put on the red gloves.
"Chu Tingting, watch out." I shouted: "Sooner or later I will knock down this wall!"
Chu Tingting let out a series of silver bell-like laughter behind me, and then said heavily: "Yeah!"
Then, he punched the cement wall hard. The cement wall didn't move at all.
When I knock down this wall, will you come back?
How strong will you become then?
I looked at the blue gloves behind me.
So, let's get started.
The breeze blows gently, this winter will not be too long after all.
I punched the concrete wall dozens of times.
(Zhao Wusheng and Zhang Yujie’s parts: End)
The end or a new beginning?
The decision lies with you.
There is a post on Baidu's "Rejection from the Underworld" forum, which probably means an analysis of the inside story of "Rejection from the Underworld". The poster said in it, "Actually, Fuqin was written off as old-fashioned in the beginning."