Antibiotics: one in a trillion brothers

Waking up in the morning, Wang Yi got up, climbed onto a rail next to the upper bunk and jumped down, only to find that Wang Zhao had disappeared when he landed.

When he walked out of the room, he saw his parents arguing over a trivial matter. He ate two pieces of bread as usual with the noise as the background, washed and dressed, picked up his schoolbag, and put on his shoes without saying hello.

The mountain bike shuttled on the uneven shortcut path, leaving a deep rut in the soil. Not far away, the reeds up to the waist were blowing with the wind, and the heat was faintly wrapped in the summer morning wind. He saw an earthworm entangled in front of the road. Striving to wriggle forward, Wang Yi fine-tuned the handlebar, got up and kicked, the wheels ran over the soft body of the little earthworm, and the muddy juice burst and splashed.

He became happy, hummed a little tune unconsciously, the wheels rolled, and quickly wiped the cock of the little earthworm clean on the road.

Passing through the back door of the school, I saw three young men who looked like punks blocking the wall, spraying foul words like "X your mother, hurry up and pay" and punching and kicking, as if they were beating someone.

As soon as Wang saw this, he stopped drinking: "Hey! What are you doing!"

Then he jumped off the bicycle and waved his hand to put the car aside. There was a loud bang, and the car fell to the ground. The wheels spun in mid-air, and the chain rattled. .

The three of them were also students of this junior high school, and they were not social ruffians. Seeing that everyone was tall and burly and menacing, they immediately lost consciousness. , none of your business, go away!"

Wang Yi glanced behind the three of them, saw the victim clearly in the corner, and then slowly swept over the three of them with a sullen face. Although his eyes were looking down, his head did not move, he pursed his mouth and folded his arms, and then Approaching the three of them step by step, the short and fat boy visibly trembled, and stepped back involuntarily. Wang surpassed his peers by a head, condescending and pressing forward with a terrifying sense of oppression, not paying any attention to the opponent's superiority in numbers .

"What do you want to do?" Shouted the dumpy boy with frightened eyes.

Wang Yi stood in front of him, staring at the man with a kind of cruelty that surpassed his age. He stretched out his finger and poked him on the forehead like a lesson to his grandson, which made the other person stagger. The short and fat boy was stunned and couldn't move for a moment, his calves were trembling, Wang said one by one, "If you have the guts, come and fight with me, I will accompany you to the end, bullying him is nothing, what's wrong? Why don't you do it?" , are you afraid when you see me?"

The short fat boy and his accomplice seemed to be scared to pee.

In the middle of a stalemate, a voice suddenly came from behind: "You guys!"

It turned out to be the school guard, who was about to come to unlock the back door. Seeing this scene, he felt something was wrong, so he asked sharply.

Wang Yi folded his arms and turned around slowly, quickly regained his composure, and reported to the man: "Uncle, these people bullied their classmates, beat and scolded them around him, and demanded money."

The three of them were quickly taken away by the meaty doorman like he was catching a chick.

Wang Yi looked at the backs of the four people going away, turned around and squinted at the person who was still huddled in the corner, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, no kind, is it still a man? They beat you, you fucking won't beat you back? "

Facing Wang Yi's ridicule, Wang Zhao in the corner seemed not to have heard it, and with a strange and beating smile on his face, he slowly wiped the dust off his face with the sleeve of his white T-shirt, stood up and put on his schoolbag , passed Wang Yi and floated into the school like a wandering spirit.Wang Yi ignored him, picked up his bicycle instead, and turned into the school's parking shed.

The whole school knew that there was a boy named Wang Zhao in the second year of junior high school who never fought back when he was beaten, no matter who beat him.He didn't even express his intention to resist, he just laughed silently at people.It's common knowledge that he's easy to bully, but it's also common sense that he's a good laugher. Now, unless they really can't find anyone, most gangsters don't want to find him to make trouble.Today it seems that those three people are really short of pocket money, so they even did not hesitate to rob Wang Zhao.

The three gangsters were warned and punished that day, and Wang Yi became the object of the school's public praise once again.At the flag-raising ceremony the next day, the national Prince Charming delivered a speech on the rostrum:

"We must always keep in mind the school motto and rules, love our classmates, act bravely, resolutely put an end to any form of violence, and keep in mind the fact that we are a glorious young pioneer..."

The pink love in the eyes of the girl in front was about to overflow into a vast ocean. Standing in the first row of the boys, Wang Zhao smiled inexplicably, and applauded with everyone. The three bad boys who asked him for money were mumbling next door Nah, looking bad.

In the afternoon, the sky was cloudy, and it seemed that a rainstorm was brewing. The sound of scratching and scratching the pen tip on the paper filled the classroom, which made people's eyelids fight unconsciously.

Three or ten minutes before the end of the exam, the students were still gnashing their teeth and writing quickly. Only Wang Yiyi finished writing early, and Youzai put his chin to the window and looked into the distance. He dazzled his fountain pen in his boredom. Dragon Slaying Sword, and he was using Whirlwind Slash among thousands of troops, cutting off the heads of a group of enemies. The scene of brains splashing made his blood boil.

"Wang Yi," his deskmate gently nudged him under the table, begging in a low voice with sweat on his face, "Lend me to copy."

As soon as Wang heard this, he quietly removed the arm covering half of the test paper, and pushed the paper towards him, and his deskmate immediately grabbed the pen and buried himself in copying as if he had been pardoned.

The breath of heavy rain in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly a loud "bang" came unexpectedly, almost shaking the sky and the earth.

thunder?Everyone was startled, the drooping heads of the room all lifted up with a huff, and looked out the window.

Wang Yi also followed the prestige, turned his eyes to the bell tower, and was stunned.

"Damn!" The fat man in the back seat was the first to slap the table and shout, "My mother!"

Amidst the thunder and lightning outside the window, dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the top of the clock tower. The cluster of white light was like a gleaming fountain, continuously gushing out dazzling sparks, like a violent reactor in the middle, bursting out The scorching hot reactant fragments, the fragments fell to the steep slope of the spire, and then exploded, split into smaller glowing fragments, fell all the way down the bell tower, cooled into black dots in the air, and finally fell into the flower bed .The top of the tower burst into flames, and the raging flames melted the tip of the lightning rod, and the molten iron flowed down like magma, and exploded again with a "bang", becoming one of the thousands of scattered sparks.

Fortunately, the torrential rain came in a timely manner and extinguished the sudden small fire, leaving only the green smoke curling from the top of the tower, which quickly dissipated in the torrential rain.

All the candidates no longer have the heart to take the exam, chattering in a mess in the classroom, lying on the windowpane and looking out, the wind and rain are blowing outside the window, and the loudspeaker shouted over and over again: "Please go back to your seat and complete the exam." , please return to your seat to complete the exam, please return to your seat to complete the exam..."

Everyone wondered what happened in shock, only Wang Yi's face was as cloudy as the sky at this moment, and without saying a word, he exerted all his strength and broke a plastic tube fountain pen in his hand with one hand.

It must be Wang Zhao's trouble-making ghost again, and he doesn't think of it as a second person at all.

Wang Yi immediately stood up and took out the test paper that was being suppressed by his deskmate, ignoring the pleading eyes of his deskmate, and walked to the podium in three steps: "Hand in the paper." He said to the female teacher, and went straight to put the test paper on the stage Once released, he turned and rushed out of the classroom.

He rode home in the rain all the way, got off the mountain bike without saying a word, rushed into the room, and saw the milk glass bottle full of powder left on Wang Zhao's desk, Wang Yi picked it up with water dripping all over his body , Immediately so angry that the seven orifices smoke: thermite.

The guy just climbed to the top yesterday, and now anyone who took junior high chemistry class can deduce that someone used lightning to trigger a thermite reaction on the top of the clock tower.

Wang Yi's face was terrified, he poured the contents of the bottle into the sewer with a muffled sound, and the milk bottle fell into the trash can with a muffled sound, he went out again, slammed the security door hard, and rode all the way back to school in the wind and rain.

When I arrived at the school, an exam was over. Someone leaked the news that Wang Zhao had climbed the bell tower last night. Now he has been quickly summoned to the teaching office. Xiao Huo and Wang Zhao.

The drowned Wang looked calm, went to the classroom quickly and quietly to get his schoolbag, poured out the books and stationery inside, then put on the hood of his school uniform jacket, lowered his head and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into Wang Zhao's classroom. Bei threw the empty schoolbag on Wang Zhao's seat in the last row, and quickly took Wang Zhao's schoolbag, and fled away like a whirlwind before the people around him noticed.

The school was unable to convict Wang Zhao. Facing the questioning, he kept smiling, swaying one leg, as if nothing had happened: "I climbed the stairs, but I didn't set the fire. Didn't I just take an exam in the classroom?" Everyone can testify. Explosives at regular intervals? How is it possible, teacher, evidence is required for conviction, what kind of explosives, and why do you say that I put them there?"

The dean went to the classroom with a dark face to search Wang Zhao's schoolbag, and found only a pack of napkins in the empty schoolbag.

"Climb the bell tower! Remember to pass it once! Call your parents to come to school tomorrow! You go back and take the exam now!" In the end, the dean had no choice but to charge him with a crime, but no matter what, it was much less serious than arson.

No one in the school is concerned about this matter, except Wang Yi, who hastily wiped himself dry, calmed down amidst the uproar in the classroom, with a book in his left hand to review physics, and a pen in his right to circle and sketch, as if he had settled down.

The fat man stabbed him in the back: "Hey! Did you say he set the fire?"

Wang didn't even look back, and said coldly: "I don't know, don't bother me, I'm reviewing."

Fatty reluctantly leaned his head and put his shoulder on his shoulder: "Hey, he is your brother! How could you not know?"

Wang Yi pushed his head away, and said impatiently: "We don't talk all day long, how can I know what he thinks."

The fat man retracted angrily, and smacked his lips: "Tsk, brothers are like siblings, you are so indifferent."

Wang Yi turned around: "If you have such a brother someday, let's see if you are still hot and enthusiastic!"

Seeing that he was really annoyed, the fat man immediately sneered and said: "Oh, no, I was just joking. Don't we know what you are? Well, well, I was wrong, you have difficulties, I know. "

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and turned back to continue reading without saying a word.

At the end of the second exam, the rain cleared, and the wet clothes on his body were half dry. Wang Yi, Fatty and the others hooked their shoulders together and went down the stairs, chatting about how to buy the latest "Diablo" When it came to pirated discs, from time to time you slapped me, and I slapped you, and the atmosphere was relieved and relaxed while laughing and cursing.

Wang Zhao limped and appeared at the corner of the stairs, and the group fell silent by coincidence. Everyone looked at Wang Zhao who was blocking the road, and then at Wang Yi, all at a loss.

"You guys go down first, I'll be right there." Wang Yi patted Fatty's thick back vigorously, and said to everyone, "Go and get a good seat first, so as not to be robbed by other classes."

Everyone glanced at each other, then let go of Wang Yi and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

After the chaotic footsteps disappeared, Wang Yi suppressed his smile, stood on the seven or eight steps of the stairs and folded his arms leisurely, looking at Wang Zhao with squinted eyes for a long while, and slowly said: "I think you are I think my life is too long."

Wang Zhao still had that elusive and sinister smile, with his head raised and his back hunched, he handed up the light schoolbag in his hand: "Give it back to you."

Wang Yi didn't pick it up, but pulled open the zipper of the schoolbag in his hand, revealing a small khaki cylindrical object inside, and asked slowly, "Tell me, what is this?"

Wang Zhao smirked, and answered frankly, "Lee has nothing to do with it."

Wang Yi looked at him coldly for a long time again: "Oh, and then, where did you come from."

"self-made."

"Oh great, what did you do?"

He asked calmly, his cold tone seemed to contain thousands of cold sharp knives, and two sharp sharp edges shot out from his eyes: "Bomb the school, or bomb the house, or bomb me?"

Wang Zhao said nothing, just stared at him with his hands behind his back, smiling.

The two teenagers went up and down, staring at each other for a long time, and the silence filled the corridor like sticky mud, which was a kind of oppression that made it hard to breathe.

All of a sudden, Wang Yi closed the zipper with a "snap", and threw the schoolbag containing the drugs on his shoulder with a "snap", and walked down the stairs step by step without even looking at Wang Zhao , the moment he passed by, he lightly dropped a sentence:

"Come back early today."

Wang Zhao kept his eyes on the front and replied with a smile: "Oh." He asked Wang Yi who had walked away a few meters, "Do you love me?"

Wang Zhao didn't look back: "Get out, you pervert."

Wang Zhao was later expelled from the school because he blew up a small warehouse near the school with two bags of flour and a lighter.At that time, he had a kind of heroic spirit. When dozens of people ignited the dust in front of him, he was still laughing wildly in the firelight. Now the king of heaven and my father couldn't save him, so he dropped out of school and became a little vagrant. , fiddle with those inexplicable things in the room all day long.

Later, their parents divorced, and the two brothers separated with their parents. One stayed in the local area, and the other went to the north. Since then, there has been no news from the two sides.

Wang Yi originally thought that Wang Zhao would take the initiative to contact him, but he didn't.He keeps talking about love, but once it disappears, he is so crisp and clear.Unexpectedly, it is reasonable to consider Wang Zhao's character.

Ten years later, Yang Yi, who graduated from the Public Security University and became a criminal policeman, occasionally wondered what that guy Wang Zhao was doing now. With his sullen anti-social personality, he must not be able to keep his own place, and his love for explosions is almost paranoid. He must have made a lot of moths, maybe he has already been in prison, or even lost his head, which is not surprising, because he is not afraid of death in the first place.

But if they still meet again, I don't know if they can recognize each other, he has changed a lot, and Wang Zhao probably has too.