As soon as Shen Dapeng returned to the classroom, he felt strange looks from all directions. A few people were even secretly discussing something, but he was too lazy to pay attention and continued to read.
As soon as he sat firmly, Li Zeyu from behind quietly came over: "Brother Peng, are you okay?"
"What can happen to me?"
Shen Dapeng smiled and pointed in the direction of the toilet, "I beat them up!"
"Can't you? Tell the truth, where did they hit you? Was it an internal injury? Don't hit your head again, you're stupid..."
Li Zeyu looked up and down for a long time, but he couldn't find even an injury the size of a finger cover.
The two of them were tossing and tossing, and the classmates in the class naturally heard clearly and watched carefully, but they couldn't believe that Shen Dapeng, who had always been introverted, actually dared to hit someone, and he even hit Yuan Shuai, the yellow-haired man!
Cao Mengyuan naturally saw Shen Dapeng and Yuan Shuai leaving before. She was still a little worried at that time and thought about whether to tell the teacher?
As a result, Shen Dapeng came back as if he was fine soon! I heard that he even beat up Yuan Shuai and his gang?
She turned back and glanced in the direction of Shen Dapeng, feeling that it had subverted all her past impressions. Has Shen Dapeng changed, or has she never understood him? What a strange person...
"Brother Huangmao...it seems there is no one left. Can we go?"
In the school toilet, in a dark corner, two people were hiding quietly. They were covered in shit-yellow color from head to toe. One of them had a bald head with a wet tissue on his head. The one who spoke was the monk.
, and next to him is Yuan Shuai.
"Monk, please go out first and see if there is anyone else on the playground."
Yuan Shuai kept rubbing his body against the wall and pinching his nose. After all, the smell on his body was too pungent and unbearable.
"Me? I'm going? If people see me like this, how will I be able to hang out in school in the future..."
The monk pointed to the clothes stained with feces and urine, with a look of disgust on his face.
But before he could finish his words, Yuan Shuai was dragged to the toilet door by his collar and kicked out violently, "If someone sees me, why are you so stupid?"
"Brother Huangmao, there's no one here, come out quickly!"
The monk shouted softly into the toilet and ran towards the school wall behind the toilet.
Yuan Shuai cautiously poked his head out from the toilet door. He saw that there was no one around, and saw the monk waiting for him by the wall. Then he quickly covered his head with his school uniform and ran under the wall.
Before the monk could say anything, Yuan Shuai kicked him in the leg.
The monk screamed in pain and half-knelt on the ground. Yuan Shuai didn't hesitate at all, climbed up the wall using the monk's back as a stepping stone, turned over and jumped out.
The monk was quite agile and managed to climb over the nearly two-meter-high wall.
The two people covered their faces with their clothes and ran away quickly, leaving only the black and yellow walls full of walls, exuding a faint stench under the scorching sun.
Amid the surprised and disgusted looks of passers-by, Yuan Shuai and the monk went straight into a small bathhouse.
"We still need to wash clothes, so we don't need to change the money!"
After leaving the wet ten dollars, he hurriedly got into the shower room. When the two of them came out again, it was already two hours later.
Although there is no black and yellow dirt on the body and clothes, they are still wet. After all, freshly washed clothes cannot dry so quickly!
Fortunately, there was a scorching August sun, and I thought that if I took a walk outside, it would also dry it out.
"Hey, call me Brother Hupao. Please call me back quickly. My phone number is Huang Mao!"
After finding a public phone booth, Yuan Shuai hurriedly paged Sun Dapaozi.
These days, the paging station has a special function, that is, you can call the owner of the machine by name. This is true for all high-ranking people in society. When talking to friends outside, they all feel that it is more respectable. In fact, it is just paying for a name call.
business.
While waiting for a reply on the phone, Yuan Shuai fanned his clothes in boredom and sniffed. Although they were clean, he still felt a stinky smell. Just as he was about to take off his clothes, the phone rang.
"Hey! Brother Pao, it's me!"
Yuan Shuai looked at the other end of the phone and grinned extremely flatteringly.
"How about it, have you found that **** adopted son?"
A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
"this……"
Yuan Shuai's face became extremely embarrassed. He struggled for a long time and was a little afraid that Brother Pao would look down on him: "I found it after looking for it, but that boy is quite capable of beating. He is a ruthless person. Monk and I were beaten up by him... or else Pao
Brother, please bring more people and give him a good fuck after school in the evening."
"What a waste! It's useless! If a student can't handle it, how can I help you to be the leader of No. 1 Middle School?"
There was a lot of scolding on the other end of the phone. After being tired of scolding, Sun Dapaozi gave up, "Okay, I'll take someone over there tonight. I'll fuck that brat first, and then I'll fuck her Cao Mengyuan a few times. It will make you feel better just thinking about it. Just wait."
Bar!"
"Yes, Brother Pao is so powerful!"
Yuan Shuai quickly praised his bad feet: "It's long past time to fuck that little girl Cao Mengyuan!"
In his heart, Yuan Shuai still missed Cao Mengyuan a little. He even wrote a love letter when he was a freshman in high school, but later he was attracted by Sun Dapaozi, so he could only kill Ma Su with tears and bear the pain of parting with her!
However, what he thought was that after Sun Dabaozi finished playing, he could at least give him some soup, or shabu-shabu.
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Shuai dropped his fifty cents, stood up and left. However, a breeze came and he smelled a faint odor in his nose. He quickly took off his clothes in disgust and simply exposed his arms.
"Brother Huangmao, we can't go back to school like this, so what are we going to do?"
The monk was afraid that Yuan Shuai would take it out on him, so he followed carefully, smelled his own scent, and took off his clothes.
He is already bald, but when he is shirtless, he looks inexplicably cute!
"Damn it, I'm hungry, let's eat first!"
Looking at a barbecue stall not far away, Yuan Shuai strode over, casually ordered some meat skewers, and ate them to his heart's content, muttering viciously as he ate:
"Shen Dapeng, how dare you kick me into the cesspool? Just wait and ask Brother Pao to bring a knife after school in the evening. If I don't kill you, my surname will not be Yuan... Boss, here are two bottles of beer. I want to bring you a knife."
It’s icy, it’s the fire..."
"Come on, come on..."
The owner of the barbecue stall heard Yuan Shuai's words clearly, and saw that Yuan Shuai and the monk were shirtless. Although they were carrying school uniforms in their hands, they had a fierce look on their faces, and sent the beer to Huang Mao.
In front of the table, he hurriedly ran back to grill the skewers.
The two students looked like gangsters, and the owner of the barbecue stall could not help but sigh: "Are these students crazy now? They fight and kill at every turn. You have watched too many Hong Kong movies..."