There are still many people who do not study, such as cliques, gangs and societies, waves of people, comparisons between students, smoking, drinking, puppy love, skipping school, surfing the Internet, playing games, fighting, etc.
Among the freshmen, many are from the same junior high school. They all know each other a long time ago, but here, there are almost no students from our school. From reporting, military training, to formal classes, I have always been very low-key, alone, alone.
I come and go alone, and many people give me a wide berth.
Because it is the growth period, coupled with my hard work, my body is getting stronger and stronger, and my growth is getting fiercer and fiercer. Coupled with the long scar on my neck and my bare head, I myself
Looking at myself, I look like a death row inmate who escaped from prison.
Also, it's so ugly.
It was also from here that I met my second friend in life, Jin Brick.
There are twenty-five classes in our first grade of high school. We are in class nine of the first grade of high school, and we are on the second floor.
In every class, there is a fat guy who is bullied, Jin Brick, who plays this role in our class.
His whole body is like a ball, as thick as the top and bottom. His squinting eyes are his trademark. It is never clear whether his eyes are open or closed. He is always the target of ridicule and pranks.
Looking at him, I seem to think of my old self, but I will never be the same again, and no one can bully me again.
This guy was sitting next to the podium at first, but suddenly he was moved to sit next to me at the same table as me, sitting at the very back.
Later I found out that the main reason why he was moved to the back was that several female teachers reported to the class teacher that Brick never looked at the blackboard in class and kept staring at their breasts, buttocks, waists and legs.
I have always wondered how they discovered that Jin Brick had his eyes open and could better see his eyes. Anyway, no matter how carefully I observed, it was difficult to tell whether Jin Brick had his eyes open or closed, let alone where his eyes were looking.
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Later, I figured out that because they only felt that someone was looking at them, but had no evidence to prove that Jin Brick was looking at them again, they could only adjust Jin Brick to the bottom, and there was no way to criticize him.
"Brother Li, my name is Jinzhuan, and my name can be eaten!"
This was the first thing Jin Brick said to me after he moved next to me.
I didn't want to say anything to him, and I looked down on this fat man.
Maybe he noticed that I ignored him
"Come on, Brother Li, this is a greeting gift for my tablemates, nothing else."
Jinzhuan secretly stuffed something into me. I took a look and saw that it was a soft cloud. This was really too luxurious for me.
It is true that eating people has short hands and taking people with short mouths.
It suddenly occurred to me that classmates should help each other in a civilized and friendly manner
"My name is Wang Li, and I'm glad to be sitting at the same table with you."
As he spoke, he put the cigarette in his hand into his trouser pocket.
I have always felt that after three years of junior high school, my face has been tempered and is definitely very healthy, and I suddenly developed a good impression of BRIC.
When I hate someone very much, if she says he likes me, or approaches me and gives me any benefits, I will no longer be able to hate him. I am so principled that I cannot hate such a discerning person.
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With Tang Jun, it was because of an egg; with Jin Brick, it was because of a pack of cigarettes.
But I soon wanted to slap myself twice.
Jinzhuan saw that I had put away the cigarette and quickly spoke.
"Brother Li, let's make an agreement first. Each of us will share half of the cigarettes. Don't smoke them all yourself. I can't pretend to smoke because you look more aggressive and they won't bully you."
"If Hu Hao and the others knew that I had cigarettes, they would definitely take away all my cigarettes."
I understood the fat man's intention: "If you have anything else you're afraid of them taking away, give it to me together and we'll share it equally."
Jin Zhuan nodded seriously, took out his schoolbag, took out something from it and stuffed it into the hole in my desk.
I saw Mengniu Milk, Oreo, Orion, Shuanghui King of Kings, Egg Yolk Pie, Melon Seeds, Peanuts, and then there was actually a set. His bulging schoolbag quickly filled up the hole in my desk, so
This big schoolbag didn’t bring a single book, but actually, it actually contained half a fucking watermelon.
"The old rule is, each person has half the food, and you can eat whatever you want. If someone comes to snatch my food, you have to remember to guard it for me."
I feel a little disgusted. Looking at this wretched fat man, I feel a little depressed from the bottom of my heart.
"Have you always been like this without a bottom line?"
