our senior year

Lu Ming frowned, "Be more polite."

"Yo, what's the matter, you're welcome and you still want to hit me? Come on, do it!"

Lu Ming clenched his right fist and punched it straight at the bridge of the nose of the tall boy. He punched him down and knocked him to the ground, holding his nose and screaming in pain.

"Ouch... what are you guys doing! Hit me! Did you get beaten up before you saw me!"

The first few freshmen in the back looked around a few times, and stood where they were, not daring to move.

Wang Zibing stepped on the boy's ass, "What's the matter? Don't you dare to hit him?"

After looking at each other for a while, one of the first graders said, "Bingge! We've all heard about your turf grabbing. We won't offend you!"

Wang Zibing snorted coldly: "Then he," he said, looking at the one on the ground, "was beaten by my people, will you tell others?"

A few high school students hurriedly shook their heads, "No, no, don't talk, don't talk!"

Seeing the situation, Lu Ming asked: "Where is Xue Yangpeng?"

"In the abandoned warehouse at the back of the laboratory building, brother, after you go there, go directly to the one with the broken lock!"

Lu Ming said, "Okay, let's all go back."

"Wait!" Wang Zibing yelled, "You all go into the container for me, wait for my people to find Xue Yangpeng before you leave."

After all, more than a dozen high school seniors were packed into the container.

Wang Zibing sent someone to watch, and picked up the injured tall boy: "What's your name?"

"Zhang, Zhang Xindong."

Wang Zibing looked at Lu Ming: "You go to Xue Yangpeng, and I will take him to a small clinic."

After hearing this, Lu Ming hurried to the school.

Wang Zibing took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Yuan: "Hey, I found the monitor, come to the base south of the school."

Zhao Yuan received the call and followed Wang Zibing's text message to a community clinic.

"What are you doing here? Are you fighting again?"

Wang Zibing stood at the door and took Zhao Yuan's hand, "Is it cold? Why don't you take a taxi here?"

Zhao Yuan warmed his hands in Wang Zibing's, "I'm asking you, who was injured?"

Wang Zibing said: "A little bastard in the first year of high school, his nose was injured by Lu Ming, and he is being treated inside."

Zhao Yuan went in and saw that there was indeed a kid wearing a high school uniform sitting on a chair, when he saw Wang Zibing coming in he hurriedly stood up: "Bing brother."

Zhao Yuan walked over to look at him, "Are you all right?"

Zhang Xindong shrank his neck: "It's okay."

Wang Zibing sat down and took out his mobile phone: "It's just that Lu Ming punched his nose, and there is no fracture, so it is impossible."

Zhao Yuan grabbed Wang Zibing's sleeves: "Stand up!"

Because Zhang Xindong was on the side, Wang Zibing stiffened his face: "Don't pull!"

"Hey!"

Wang Zibing grabbed Zhao Yuan's hand and said to Zhang Xindong, "Then you go out first."

Zhang Xindong hurried out and closed the door.

Wang Zibing quickly stood up, "Okay, okay, sit down and calm down."

Zhao Yuan sat on the chair and stared at Wang Zibing, "You didn't do anything today, so I won't do anything to you this time. Next time there is a fight, I will call the police directly!"

Wang Zibing looked serious, "Don't dare, never dare again."

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, "Who will pay for the medical expenses?"

"I did it. After all, Lu Ming is under my command, isn't it?"

"It's almost there."

"hey-hey……"

……

"Yang Peng! Yang Peng, are you in there?"

Lu Ming found the warehouse and knocked on the iron doors one by one.

"Yang Peng!"

"...Lu Ming, I'm here!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Ming followed along and found a rusty door. He pulled the doorknob and pulled it hard for a long time, but the rust on the iron door was so heavy that it only opened a small crack.

"Yangyang, wait inside first, I'll find someone to open the door!"

Xue Yangpeng shouted: "There's an iron hook inside! It's on your far right!"

After hearing this, Lu Ming got down on his knees, stretched out his hand to touch to the right, picked up an iron hook as thick as a little finger, hooked the doorknob, and opened the iron door.

"Yangyang, are you okay?"

Xue Yangpeng was tied to a chair with shoelaces, and his hands were strangled with blood.

Lu Ming hurriedly untied the rope, seeing Xue Yangpeng's hand swollen like this, he was frightened and hurriedly massaged him.

Xue Yangpeng saw that Lu Ming's hands were covered with scratches, and couldn't help crying, "Why are you so anxious! Your hands are drawn like this..."

Lu Ming said: "If I'm not in a hurry and come a little later, your hand will be useless!"

Xue Yangpeng cried and said, "Did I cause you trouble again?"

Lu Ming gently hugged Xue Yangpeng: "No, it's someone else looking for trouble, it has nothing to do with you."

Xue Yangpeng leaned against Lu Ming's arms: "I was scared to death..."

Lu Ming hugged Xue Yangpeng lightly, "Are you hungry, haven't you eaten yet?"

Xue Yangpeng held up two red and swollen hands: "How do you eat like this?"

Lu Ming said: "It's okay, I have a solution, follow me."

Ten minutes later, Wang Zibing and Lu Ming brought two other people to meet in front of the container.

"Bingge, do you have food?"

Wang Zibing directed several other people: "Didn't you guys not eat? Go buy food, and buy some of us by the way, reimbursement."

"Bingge, do you have any errand fees?"

"No! Do you really like to go or not!"

"How can I not go, let's go now. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you want, as long as you can eat it."

Lu Ming said, "Two burritos, no chili."

"okay!"

Zhao Yuan frowned when he saw Lu Ming and Xue Yangpeng's hands: "What happened to your two hands?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's okay."

Xue Yangpeng said: "If you are scratched by rust, do you need a tetanus?"

Zhao Yuan said, "Don't go to class this afternoon and go to the hospital. I'll ask for leave for you."

Wang Zibing took out his mobile phone, "Come on, raise your hand, give me a surrender!"

Zhao Yuan looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Wang Zibing said: "If you don't take pictures, the teacher must not be allowed to leave, right?"

Zhao Yuan was helpless, "Let's shoot, let's shoot."

From then on, Wang Zibing's mobile phone had an additional photo of Xue Yangpeng and Lu Ming, the first photo of the two together.

That afternoon, Wang Zibing left a few people to work at the base, and the others were called back to class.

"Remember, go to my seat and give the notebook to another biology class representative in our class, and ask him to help write down the notes in biology class. If you can write down all the notes this afternoon, give him an extra 100 yuan."

Wang Zibing took out two hundred and handed it to the man, waved his hand and let him go.

Zhao Yuan stood behind Wang Zibing and hugged his chest: "How much money do you have?"

Wang Zibing smiled: "No more, just two hundred."

"It took a lot for you to invite so many people to dinner at noon, and there are two hundred?"

Wang Zibing coughed lightly, "Don't worry about it, let me take you to decorate the hut."

Throughout the afternoon, Wang Zibing and Zhao Yuan changed their school uniforms. Zhao Yuan brought a few hundred dollars, and Wang Zibing took out a thousand. The two of them went to the building materials market to buy a pile of insulation boards, and then went to the school to ask the student union to borrow a few dollars. Old desks, chairs and benches from a classroom.

"Let them all come over for the evening self-study, and divide them into two groups, one for container decoration, and the other for the land."

Zhao Yuan looked at the pile of boards and said, "There are still so many boards, and you plan to transport them all by taxi? How much does it cost? Besides, can this container be enough for you to buy so many boards?"

Wang Zibing said: "We need to put eight containers on this land, and all these things need to be used. I have already contacted them, and the other seven will be shipped here tonight. I will find someone to go to the market to take us Bring the rest of the boards you bought."

Zhao Yuan looked at him: "How much are these?"

"It doesn't cost money to deliver things. It's a few uncles I met when I was working during the summer vacation in junior high school. They took good care of me."

Zhao Yuan said, "Oh, then you earned all this money from part-time jobs?"

Wang Zibing shrugged, "Most of it was earned by me during winter and summer vacations, and it was also given by my parents."

Zhao Yuan smiled: "I didn't see it."

"Tsk, that's it!"

"Virtue!"

Sure enough, when school was over in the evening, all the insulation boards were shipped over. Wang Zibing asked someone to cut them up one by one, and glued them to the container with adhesive.

"The container is small, so people can get in within three days at most. Then install LED lights, buy a few pieces of blackboard paper to stick on the wall, and put tables and chairs. This small house will come out!"

Zhao Yuan looked at them working in a daze, "Have you all worked in construction companies?"

"Brother Yuaner, how do you know?"

Zhao Yuan said, "No... I'll just ask casually."

That night, Zhao Yuan Wang Zibing got the day's notes and went back to Wang Zibing's house to review until midnight.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan came to the classroom staring at the red nose, and Wang Zibing snickered behind him.

"why are you laughing?"

"No...you look like a little rabbit with a red nose."

Zhao Yuan stretched out his left hand, squinted his eyes and gave him a middle finger.

Wang Zibing said: "It's not my fault. Who told you to go to the clinic by bike at noon yesterday? The cold in this cold weather must not be cured."

Zhao Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Don't bother me, didn't you say that the smell will last for three days? Don't come to me for these three days, I will treat the illness myself."

Wang Zibing said, "I'll buy you a meal, right?"

"……Row."

"Ah."

……

Three days later, the smell of formaldehyde in the first container was almost gone, and the smell was not strong in winter. Wang Zibing and Lu Ming installed an electric light here, Zhao Yuan and Xue Yangpeng printed a few numbers and pasted them on the container door.

"What is this? Number?"

Zhao Yuan said: "There are so many containers, walking back and forth for a while will inevitably make you dizzy, number them so you can recognize them."

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was about to paste it on the northernmost container, Wang Zibing held him down: "Hey, this one won't be pasted."

"why?"

Wang Zibing looked around, took Zhao Yuan's hand to open the door and went in, turned on the light and locked the door.

There are no tables, chairs or benches inside, but a bed with a small drawer next to it.

Wang Zibing opened the drawer and showed it to Zhao Yuan, "Do you understand now?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at it and said contemptuously, "I said, this is the purpose of your building this secret base, right?"

Wang Zibing smiled: "You guessed it right."

There was a pile of lubricants and TT in the drawer, Zhao Yuan closed the drawer and sat on the bed, "It is indeed much more comfortable than the chemistry lab."

Wang Zibing said: "I take these bed sheets from my own home. We use one, three, five, and two, four, and six Luming. They usually use the skylight to ventilate. It is clean and hygienic. How good it is!"

Zhao Yuan asked, "What about Sunday?"

"Go to Box No. [-] to do homework on Sunday."

Zhao Yuan thought for a while, "Not bad."