My name is Yifeng. At that time, I was still an ordinary third-year student in Yuhua Town Junior High School. My parents divorced and I lived with my father.
My mother is from the south. For some reason, she left home and returned to the south when I was very young. I can’t tell you how young I was at that time. I might have been two or three years old. In short, my attitude toward my mother was
No impression.
I don't feel any regrets in the days without my mother, because I have a father who treats me well, and a group of friends who laugh and play with me. Of course, there is also the one who taught me kung fu since I was a child and told me about all kinds of rivers and lakes.
The virtuous man of the story.
Mr. De is not my grandfather, because my grandparents passed away before he was born.
Mr. De is not related to me by blood, but Mr. De lives in our house, and my father is very respectful to him. As for the reason, my father will not tell me, but Mr. De always smiles and gives me a confused look, so at that time
I've never been able to figure it out either.
But forget it, Mr. De has actually been a grandfather in my mind for a long time.
As for my little friends, let alone them. We grew up together naked since childhood, and our friendship is so deep that we have nothing to say.
However, my life changed slightly during my third year of junior high school.
At that time, due to the decrease in student resources, some schools had more teachers than students, so the middle schools in two nearby towns were removed, and all the students were transferred to Yuhua Town Junior High School, a school with relatively complete teachers.
In an instant, the number of students in our class suddenly increased from 30 to 60, and the number of classes in the third grade of junior high school increased from two to three.
Human beings are somewhat xenophobic at heart, so when I saw students from other schools sitting in the classroom and walking on the playground, I always felt that they were invading something of mine.
In fact, I am not the only one who has this idea, my friends also have it more or less.
For example, Wang Bin, a typical xenophobe, would get into fights with the tough guys from foreign schools every once in a while. Naturally, I couldn’t watch the fights between my friends, so Wang Bin and I quickly became the school’s teachers who focused on criticizing education.
Object.
At that time, I felt that the teacher was very partial. The fight was obviously a matter between two parties. Why did they only train us and not the foreign students? So I transferred all my dissatisfaction with the teacher to those foreign students, so I thought they were even more disrespectful.
It's pleasing to the eye.
Of course, now that I think about it, my thoughts at the time were indeed a bit naive and silly.
We don't like those foreign students, and they naturally don't see us as "beautiful". And the foreign students come from two different schools, so they don't like each other, so I originally
The peaceful life in the third grade of junior high school was shattered just like that.
After countless fights, the school's power gradually divided into three waves. Wang Bin, I and my friends were in the local wave, East Horse Town was in one wave, and West Horse Town was in one wave.
Our three waves of forces fought fiercely, with small quarrels every week and big quarrels every month. However, we local students soon gained the upper hand, and the other two waves of forces gradually subsided. Of course, the most important reason was that we were stronger than each other.
We got to know each other well, and except for a few thorns who got into fights, we got along very happily with everyone else.
Therefore, many foreign students have been added to our group of friends.
At that time, I felt that we were really awesome, because our momentum and numbers were completely stronger than those of East Malaysia and West Malaysia. Even when we walked, I felt that I was more handsome. At that time, my hair gradually became flowing, and I could walk with both hands.
When I put it in my pocket and looked up hard, I always felt that I was superior to others.
Of course, the most important thing is that I learned kung fu from Mr. De since I was a child. I am stronger than others and can fight a little better, so I still have a certain reputation in our school.
But at that time, I was not the boss of our group. The reason was simple, because my prestige was not as high as that of my little friend Wang Bin.
According to common sense, Wang Bin is not as good at fighting as me, but he has one "advantage", that is, he "can cause trouble and dares to cause trouble." Therefore, every time we fight, Wang Bin takes the lead, and over time, we regard him as the boss.
.
At that time, the Young and Dangerous movies became popular in mainland China, so Wang Bin was so awesome that he gave our small group a name "Hongxiang Club". As for why it was called Hongxiang Club, I didn't understand it until a long time later. It turned out that this bear
The child liked a girl named Xiang Hong.
Wang Bin claimed to be the leader, and I, who was the best at fighting, was named a double-flower red stick by him, and several other brothers were classified as red sticks at once.
With the club and the title, we are even more awesome.
Just when we were at our best, we had to face a serious test, which was the high school entrance examination. After the high school entrance examination, we would no longer be able to be together. Some people would go to different high schools, and some would not even go to high school and go back directly.
My family went to farm or go out to work...
So at that time, Wang Bin called us for meetings every day to discuss whether to stay or leave the club.
We all expressed our opinions, and the one who put forward the most powerful opinions was Wang Bin. He said that each of us should review, preferably for ten or eight years, and wait until we are about to get married before graduating. In that case, we can continue in Yuhua Town Junior High School.
The dominance continues.
Of course, we all thought this idea was awesome, but we all agreed that we couldn't afford to lose this person, so the idea was shelved the moment it was raised.
We held meetings day after day, but we couldn't prevent the high school entrance examination from coming. This day still came.
Since there is no test center for the high school entrance examination in our Yuhua Town, we have to go to the No. 8 Middle School in Xingzhou City to take the exam.
No. 8 Middle School is a famous sports school in Xingzhou City, and it is also known as the school with the most gangsters. The most awesome moment in history is said to be when hundreds of people fought with weapons, and some people were killed...
On the day of the high school entrance examination, we lived in a large dormitory with dozens of people in the No. 8 Middle School in the city. At first glance, it was converted into a temporary classroom for foreign students like us.
What is there to say about the exam? My academic performance is very poor. I can’t do things that I should be able to do, and I can’t do things that I shouldn’t. So I am always the first to hand in the paper in our examination room. Every time I hand in the paper, the invigilator
The teachers looked at me in surprise and asked, "Classmate, you are done."
I smiled lightly and replied: "Basically!"
The invigilator was surprised at first, then took a look at the paper and was surprised again: "Classmate, there is still a blank page on your paper..."
I waved my hand and walked out of the classroom: "That part was left on purpose because I sympathized with the hard work of the marking teacher."
This is almost always the case for exams throughout the day.
The night of the high school entrance exam came quickly. Under the dim incandescent light, Wang Bin and I were playing cards and discussing the beauties we met in the exam room today.
At this moment, our dormitory door was kicked open with a bang, and then more than ten senior students carrying wooden sticks came in.
"Looking for it." The leader, a big man over 1.8 meters tall, pointed at a group of us with a wooden stick, and the senior students swarmed in and looked at us one by one from the door.
Wang Bin frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Damn, this is too embarrassing."
Just as Wang Bin was muttering in a low voice, he happened to be seen by the big man at the door. What was even more unfortunate was that the big man knew from Wang Bin's mouth shape that the first two words were dirty words.
The big man pointed in our direction twice, and the two people around him quickly walked toward us.
"You idiots, come down here. Our boss has something to ask you." One of them cursed as he kept knocking on the iron guardrail beside our bed with a wooden stick.
A few of us are used to enjoying the sense of superiority in Yuhua Town. After experiencing this cowardice, Wang Bin was the first to stand up and cursed: "Fuck, who are you calling stupid? High school students are amazing, high school students are awesome.
Isn’t it!?”
Naturally, we couldn't show weakness when Wang Bin took the lead, so we all stood up and cursed.
But unfortunately, the two thorny heads in East Malaysia and West Malaysia didn't seem to be planning to come forward to help us, and they all hid in their beds and snickered.
When the big man at the door saw that we were unwilling to cooperate, he frowned and walked over on his own: "Young boys, before your hair is fully grown, you are just like others, do you know who I am?"
In fact, apart from being taller, the guy in front of us probably doesn't have all his hair either.
Wang Bin smiled: "Are you famous? Why should I know you, silly x."
As soon as Wang Bin finished speaking, he heard him scream and kneel down on the upper bunk. Then he saw that the wooden stick in the big man's hand had been firmly swung on Wang Bin's calf.
Seeing Wang Bin being beaten, I was stunned for a moment, then I realized what I was doing and yelled: "Paralyzed, do it!"
Then he jumped out of bed first and started fighting with the high school student closest to me, while several other people also jumped out of bed and joined the melee.
Unfortunately, we were completely defeated by each other in terms of size and strength. Even though I had learned some kung fu, it was difficult for me to beat the opponent with two fists. Soon, several of us were pressed hard to the ground by the opponent.
Of course, we will inevitably have a bruised nose, swollen face, and pain all over...
The big man smiled contemptuously at us and said: "You guys dare to attack me in the No. 8 Middle School. You really don't know how high the sky is. Humph, you are not convinced, are you? Let me tell you, I am Zhang Jin from the No. 8 Middle School, and I am here to take the exam."
Don't ask me for my name."
Wang Bin and I looked at each other and asked, "Have you heard of it?"
Wang Bin endured the pain and grinned, "I've never heard of it."
"You dare to speak! Beat me!"
"That is, if today's children are not educated, they will be very uneducated in the future."
A few high school students started punching and kicking us again after saying a few words.
I held my head, curled up and endured the pain again and again, and then gritted my teeth and said word by word: "Zhang Jin, right? I remember it."
Zhang Jin looked at me with a smile: "Boy, you seemed to be very good at fighting just now. How about I give you a chance now and challenge me to a duel?"
I secretly scolded Zhang Jin, the bastard, for a duel? I am only less than 1.7 meters tall now, and the guy in front of me is 1.85 meters tall at least, and he has a strong body, which looks like a Big Mac.
Even though I have been practicing martial arts with Mr. De since I was a child, I am still helpless in the face of absolute power.
However, I will not back down. I have made up my mind that even if I cannot defeat Zhang Jin, I will still let him get some glory.