Chapter 12 The Grassroots Challenge the Crown Prince
Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School, the 2004 autumn sports meeting kicked off with the speech of the deputy mayor in charge of education. Various square formations and athletes from each class walked past the rostrum in turn, winning rounds of applause from the city leaders and school leaders. Rehearsals followed for many days.
The performance items came on stage, and a series of battles were completed. When the city leaders quietly left, it was almost noon. They competed in the 5,000-meter long-distance race and finished in the morning.
The morning was spent easily, and the afternoon was the highlight of the sprint. The first-year 1200-meter preliminaries and finals touched the hearts of countless freshmen.
No one in class 307 was late in the afternoon, for fear of missing the first event in the afternoon, the men's 100-meter preliminaries and finals. During the preliminaries, Zhang Xiao easily advanced to the finals by ranking first in the group. Yang Chen did not register for the 100-meter event. His personal event is tomorrow morning.
The 400 meters is the most difficult event.
After the preliminaries, just before the finals, almost everyone in the first-year side of the ring looked attentively with bated breath. Yang Chen, who was sitting with his class teacher Huang Han to analyze the situation, also looked at Zhang Xiao in the third lane and shouted, "Come on, no matter what Zhang Xiao is facing"
How about him? As the squad leader and a member of Class 307, he expected this kid to overpower his opponents and steal the show.
Huang Han took a deep look at Yang Chen.
He heard a lot of rumors among the class cadres that Yang Chen and Zhang Xiao did not deal with.
At this time, Yang Chen's unpretentious behavior surprised him, and he thought that this child had an extraordinary temperament.
The javelin competition was held simultaneously in the venue surrounded by a track. To the dismay of the participants, almost no one paid attention to them.
boom!
The starting gun sounded.
The people selected in the preliminaries are all strong sprinters, and four of the six people are special sports recruits. This shows how exciting and tense the competition is.
come on! Come on!
The shouts grew louder and louder.
Zhang Xiao's explosive power in the second half was really astonishing. He gradually pushed the others away, as fast as a galloping horse, and his posture was very relaxed. After all, he was a master of special moves and very powerful.
About twenty meters away from the finish line, Zhang Xiao raised his head and roared, as if he was trying to push out all his potential and sprint with all his strength. People on the freshman side couldn't help but stand up.
The moment Zhang Xiao crossed the finish line with a clear advantage, all the students in Class 307, including Li Nan, cheered. Zhang Xiao turned around and waved to the position of Class 307. The depression of the past few days was swept away, and he regained the memory of the day he was beaten by Brother Long Long.
The man's dignity was slapped away, especially when he vaguely saw Li Nan standing and applauding him, and his confidence suddenly soared.
I still have hope.
Zhang Xiao thought about it almost comforting himself.
Class 311, the first grade student in high school who was closest to the finish line, suddenly jumped out and rushed down the stands towards Zhang Xiao, who was still enjoying the applause. He jumped up and kicked Zhang Xiao in the back. The unprepared Zhang Xiao was almost killed.
He kicked down and stumbled five or six steps forward. When he looked back, his whole body was frozen.
All the teachers and students of the school were present, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone. Why did a student come out and kick him?
"Damn it, you're running so fast that you're trying to die. How dare you overtake my man?" The boy who made the sudden move ignored everyone in the audience and cursed arrogantly. After he ran down the stand, boys No. 17 and 18 swarmed around him.
They came, one by one with their teeth and claws showing.
"Hit me. If you beat him to death, it's mine."
The arrogant boy pressed his hands forward unscrupulously, and nearly twenty people rushed towards the stunned Zhang Xiao, drowning him in their fists and feet.
The students in the stands, the teachers in the field, and the school leaders on the podium were all dumbfounded. In the fifty years since No. 1 Middle School was founded, this kind of scene has never happened. There have never been such students.
Several teachers in the venue reacted and hurriedly scolded and stopped him.
"My father is Zhu San. Who cares about today's affairs? I told him to live a miserable life in Xinfeng." The boy who was the first to hit someone looked down on several teachers and thrust his hands into his trouser pockets.
Two male teachers and one female teacher were really shocked.
Zhu San, this name is scary to the core of the people of Xinfeng.
His son is undoubtedly the crown prince of this city. Who can afford to offend him?
The head teacher of Class 311 almost fainted, but he had no choice. The class he led was a special admission class. As the name suggests, students who entered No. 1 Middle School through special channels formed such a class. Half of the students in the class were special admissions from the Primary Three School, and half were parents.
A powerful and wealthy backdoor student.
Although it is difficult to find the director of the Xinfeng Education Bureau to approve admission to No. 1 Middle School, as a prefecture-level city, Xinfeng has more outstanding people than the director of the Education Bureau.
In recent years, almost every class has a special entrance class.
It’s not that the leadership of No. 1 Middle School is lax, it’s just a helpless move.
Since there are many painful lessons in the history of No. 1 Middle School where a piece of smelly meat spoiled a pot that was hot, the school had to put these students into one class.
Zhu San's son, Zhu Rui, became the dominant student in the first grade high school class.
The people who rushed up to beat Zhang Xiao were all followers who followed the lead of the beast. The family was powerful and someone took the lead, so naturally they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
The incident happened so suddenly that all the school leaders and teachers present were stunned and at a loss. The students in Class 307 were filled with indignation, but they were only filled with indignation. Who dared to challenge Zhu San's son?
"Zhu San's son, I don't believe he is really lawless."
After all, Huang Han was known as the most courageous young senior teacher in the No. 1 Middle School. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to move. Someone took the lead. An elegant figure jumped directly from the stands. In the process of running wildly, he snatched the javelin from the hand of the physical education teacher.
Holding the spear head, holding the javelin upside down, he rushed towards the group of people who surrounded and beat Zhang Xiao.
Yang Chen.
The brains of the boys and girls in Class 307 were short-circuited for a second or two before they could see who was rushing over.
This squad leader is really exciting! All the boys and girls realized what Yang Chen was going to do. The boys who lacked the courage and strength to fight against injustice put all their enthusiasm on the squad leader, and their blood boiled. Li Nan was stunned, staring at the decisive and domineering back, and his heart ached.
Trembling, this is a bloody man who can protect a woman from the wind and rain.
One incident after another, the whole place fell into silence.
Zhu San's son saw only one person running towards him. He was approaching his followers, who were baring their teeth and claws, swinging their fists and raising their feet. They used javelins as clubs, attacking from left to right and flying up and down. Then there were screams one after another. Nearly twenty people, three
Groups of five fell down, almost invincible.
Zhu San's son looked at Yang Chen like a monster.
When the guy came back to his senses, all the followers fell to the ground in a miserable state.
Zhang Xiao held his head in his hands, curled up and lay on his side on the ground. He didn't know how many punches and kicks he received, but he no longer felt the pain. It seemed that no one had touched him. With his mind blank, he slowly leaned over, put down the arm that protected his head and face, and put down a five-fingered arm.
A slender hand stretched out in front of him, and he slowly raised his face, stunned again.
Why is it Yang Chen?
He was stunned, looked around, and suddenly realized.
Yang Chen asked with concern: "Can you move? If you can move, I will pull you up."
Zhang Xiao nodded. He was in excellent physical condition and had no injuries. He took Yang Chen's hand and stood up with all his strength. At the moment, grievance, guilt, and anger were intertwined in his heart, and tears came out of his eyes.
"Yang Chen, I obey you."
Zhang Xiao's words from the bottom of his heart also made Yang Chen happy. Thinking that this kid can do it, the prodigal will never pay back his money. He slowly pulled the limping Zhang Xiao to his side and looked up at the only guy standing opposite.
Zhu Rui, my grandfather was elected secretary of the Xinfeng Municipal Party Committee for two terms many years ago. My uncle was a provincial bureau chief, and I was the richest man in Xinfeng. He killed both black and white. It is said that there was a powerful uncle in the provincial capital.
Yang Chen gathered all kinds of information from the old Zhu family in his mind and burst into laughter. Today he finally offended someone.
"Who are you? Don't you know who I am?" Zhu Ruise asked fiercely. No matter how ferocious his family background was, he was more or less guilty when faced with a pervert who single-handedly challenged nearly twenty people.
Yang Chen sneered and said: "You will know who I am. I think I brought you here because I didn't want you to bully students, anger teachers, dominate, and cause trouble. Don't go too far, otherwise it will not be good for yourself.
Okay, does that make sense?"
Zhu Rui narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
His father asked him to return to Xinfeng because he was just afraid that he and a bunch of high-school students from the aristocratic middle school in the provincial capital would mislead Lou Zi. The provincial capital was a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and it would be difficult to end up in a serious situation. At the same time, he hoped that he would do well in the middle school.
, so he threatened that if he caused trouble in No. 1 Middle School, he would be sent to a training camp that specializes in training bad kids to experience what devilish education is.
In recent years, I have hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, but he can really keep his word. Thinking about a playmate who was sent to the training camp before, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
After all, this guy is a young boy who has never experienced big winds and waves, and he was suddenly frightened by Yang Chen.
Yang Chen, who thought he was going to cause big trouble, immediately noticed something strange about Zhu Rui. He analyzed it carefully and smiled, feeling confident.
At this time, many famous school leaders and a group of teachers arrived. The principal put his hands on his hips and said harshly, threatening to expel anyone who tried again. This finally shook the scene.
Fired?
How could these brats be so arrogant if they could be fired at will?
Yang Chen, who was far more sophisticated than his peers, noticed at a glance that the principal was pretentious.
"Let's wait and see." Zhu Rui glanced at Yang Chen fiercely, turned around and returned to the stands. The followers followed him with disgrace, looking back to glare at Yang Chen from time to time.
Yang Chen pouted indifferently and helped Zhang Xiao to go to his class.
In the stadium, more people's eyes were focused on the two of them, specifically on Yang Chen. The locals in Xinfeng knew the importance of Zhu San's son.
No matter how notorious the No. 1 brother of No. 9 Middle School was in the student circle, he could not dilute Yang Chen's grassroots brand, challenging Zhu Rui. In the end, he still had the upper hand. It could be called a grassroots counterattack. It was shocking. I don't know how many people secretly cheered.
The farce is over and the sports meeting continues.
Many boys and girls watched Yang Chen's return as if they were a hero.
Over at Class 311, the more Zhu Rui thought about it, the more shameless he felt. Ever since he was a child, he had never been so aggrieved to be put on stage by a little-known kid. He gritted his teeth and took out Ruokia's expensive flagship phone, which was praised by college students.
The Nokia 6600, which is a powerful tool for showing off, quickly dialed the phone. The moment the call was connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Leopard, I was bullied at school. When school is over in the afternoon, you bring someone over. Don't let my dad know."
The leopard is one of the four tigers who guard the shady property of Xinfeng for Zhu San.
