Back in high school, I attacked my rival

I don't know who called, the teacher is here.

The black crowd scattered like birds and beasts, almost in the blink of an eye the wasteland was still a wasteland, and the excitement just now was an illusion.

In the heat wave of cold wind, the two parties were deaf to each other and fought like crazy, it was hard to tell the winner.

"Brother Hao, they said the teacher is here." The younger brother stomped his feet anxiously, wanting to leave but unable to.

Li Zhuo grabbed the back of Xie Hao's head and tied his hair, put his legs horizontally, and maintained a half-kneeling posture, "You can't help but beat me like that, how dare you bully my brother?"

Xie Hao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He pointed at Li Zhuo's back with trembling hands, and said tremblingly, "Teacher, there is a teacher." Hair, neither light nor heavy, forced Xie Hao to wear a pain mask.

"There is a teacher behind," Xie Hao thought, why didn't this teacher come up to save me, did he just indulge Li Zhuo like this?

Li Zhuo glanced back, Teacher He?Why is he here.There were so many people just now, but suddenly they disappeared!

Jie Qingyang stepped forward: "Hei Pi, let go first, that's enough, you are already handsome."

Li Zhuo looked at Chen Junhe, "What do you think?"

Chen Junhe nodded, "Very handsome."

Li Zhuo let go of his hand with a smile, and as soon as he got up, Chen Junhe came over to pat the footprints and dust on his clothes, and straightened his clothes.Li Zhuo stiffened and opened his hands to let him do what he did, "Why did you allow me to fight this time?"

Chen Junhe stooped, and said softly: "This is your shining battlefield, I'll just take a look."

"I also feel that I shine very brightly when fighting, and there are not many people in school who are my opponents." Li Zhuo wanted to pinch Chen Junhe's side face, just like when he was a child, but he didn't dare, and he didn't know what he was afraid of, "You Look at the two of us, one is invincible in studies, has no rivals in Nangao, and the other is superior in fighting, isn't it a good match, let's say we are friends made in heaven."

Chen Junhe straightened up and rolled his eyes at him: "If you don't know words, don't use them indiscriminately, it hurts your ears."

"Are there any discomforts?"

Li Zhuo shook his head, "Okay, it's like you were born with a pen in your hand, you are weak and deceitful, and I will be an iron wall, just enough to protect you."

"I'm not weak!" Chen Junhe hit him with his fist.

Li Zhuo, who didn't make a sound during the fight, yelled 'pain' at this moment, covering his chest and squinting his eyes.

Chen Junhe thought he was really in pain, so he opened his hands guiltily to check, and said anxiously: "Is it hurt? Let me see, I'm sorry." Li Zhuo was frightened by his worried look, and would Get killed.

He grabbed Chen Junhe's hand with his backhand, "I'm fine."

The fidgeting hand immediately stopped moving, and Chen Junhe was so stupid that he didn't hit a single place in anger. Naturally, his strength couldn't match Xie Hao, so how could he hit harder than him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Zhuo panicked even more, "Little Hehe, are you angry? I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, but you really hurt from the beating, you are not weak at all!"

"You still say?" Chen Junhe stared.

"Don't talk, don't talk, did your hand hurt just now?" Li Zhuo held his hand and blew on it, "I have rough skin and thick flesh. If you want to beat me in the future, I will do it myself." Chen Junhe withdrew his hand, "Go away."

"You're swearing," Chen Junhe choked, and he was also doubting himself, why did he say the word 'scroll'.

Xie Hao was helped up by his friends, and he was out of breath for a long time. It was the first time he fought against Li Zhuo, and he understood the characteristics of the opponent's fight. In a daze, you can never imagine what moves he will make next, too late to guard against, too passive, like a bull.

"Brother Hao, can we go?"

Xie Hao put his hands on his buddy's shoulders, and was so hot by the scene in front of him, Li Zhuo was like a docile sheep in front of Chen Junhe, completely lost the fierce and terrifying aura just now, how did he do it? "Let me rest for a while, whoever plays well with Hei Pi in the future, let me know, and I will take a detour."

Little brother: "Hei Pi recently had dinner with some bastards in his class. I didn't see him talking about playing with Jie Qingyang. Jie Qingyang was a top student in the class. Now he is transferred to the liberal arts class. It is said that his grades are not eye-catching. The one next to Hei Pi is the master of liberal arts, I didn't expect that the top student would be interested in watching the fight, shouldn't good students read sage books in the classroom."

Xie Hao: "I know the two of them. They have played better since they were young." It's not better, but it's great. At present, Chen Junhe is the only one who can subdue the leopard Hei Pi. Seeing that he looks half like a ruffian.

"That's strange." The younger brother didn't understand. There were also some people in their circle who were engaged in studying, but none of them could enter the top [-] in the grade.

"Brother Jie, Teacher He, why are you here?" Li Zhuo stepped forward and asked politely. He had always respected and admired He Zhixiu, but when he saw him coming, he changed his face.

At a glance, I saw the lunch box in his hand. Who are you delivering the food to? Mr. He left the school after his internship, what?

He Zhixiu didn't hide anything: "I'll deliver food to Jie Qingyang."

"Why did you bring him food?"

"He and my mother are friends, and my mother asked him to take care of me." Jie Qingyang said hoarsely.

"Oh, is that so, Brother Jie, hello, you and Teacher He still have this relationship, you didn't tell me before! Are you still friends?"

Jie Qingyang laughed dryly: "I only learned about it recently, and my mother didn't tell me."

"Teacher He won't report me for fighting, right? He beat Brother Jie first and threatened me. I can't see it, so," Li Zhuo said halfway, but was interrupted by He Zhixiu raising his hand.

"I know, I'm sorry to trouble you." He Zhixiu smiled lightly.

Li Zhuo couldn't figure it out and didn't understand the meaning, so don't blame him, anyway, Mr. He and Brother Jie have a good relationship, so they won't report it.So he turned his head and said to Xie Hao and the others, "Xie Hao, in the future, if you threaten others to copy the exam for you, I'll see you hit it once!"

Xie Hao thought to himself, you are too lenient. Didn't you copy it yourself, only allowing the state officials to set fires and not allowing the people to light lamps?But just after being beaten, his morale was greatly reduced, he dared not speak out, and his expressionless face was the last stubbornness: "Oh, can I go?"

Li Zhuo: "Brother Jie, can you?"

"Yes... yes." Jie Qingyang said embarrassedly, since He Zhixiu came, he didn't dare to face it, he just told He Zhixiu yesterday that he was beaten, and let Li Zhuo beat him the next day, will it be I feel that I am a vengeful, petty and vicious person.

But it was obvious that he was thinking too much, and He Zhixiu didn't show any displeasure.

There is another group of people, Zhou Xinyu and his group of sports students, who watched the match not far from the whole time, and when they were separated, they left silently and went back to take a shower.

Just after training in the eighth class, I rushed here without eating or washing, thinking that there would be a special group fight, just to exercise and exercise my muscles. Anyway, Li Zhuo was there, so if he was found, he would be blamed.

"Brother Jie, then Chen Junhe and I are leaving, you and Teacher He are together."

"Okay." Jie Qingyang and He Zhixiu walked to the parents reception room at the door, while Li Zhuo and Chen Junhe walked to the cafeteria.

Different directions, the same two people.

"Mr. He, did you do this yourself?"

He Zhixiu opened the box, and the scent that hit his face immediately filled the entire hall.

"Are you questioning my skills? Try it." He Zhixiu served him a bowl of soup.

"I'm just so surprised that you can come today," Jie Qingyang took a sip, his face full of enjoyment, "After all, I just left and came to school again, I would be embarrassed to meet acquaintances." "Oh, it's your name Li Zhuobang Did you fight?" He Zhixiu stared at him.

"Forget it, right, I'm sure I can't beat it."

"You can't beat single-handedly?"

"One-on-one, I didn't say one-on-one at the beginning, but then Li Zhuo suddenly said one-on-one, and I said I'd do it myself, but he wouldn't let me go, so," Jie Qingyang said halfway through the explanation, "No matter what Said, it was my fault, I already knew it was wrong, next time, there will be no next time."

"A group fight depends on skill, and a one-on-one battle depends on strength. You have to practice. You can't be weak if you are 1.8 meters tall."

"How to practice? Fight with you?" Jie Qingyang sniffed, not daring to think about the picture.

"It's okay," "Hehe," Jie Qingyang picked up his chopsticks and started cooking. He Zhixiu specially fried three dishes, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and took care of his taste. One was spicy, the other was not. In order to focus on lightness, each dish maintains the original taste, with few spices added, chewing in the mouth, the fragrance of vegetables is left between the teeth, which makes people feel better.

"In the sports meeting right now, I still have 3000 meters to practice. Why did I promise you to run 11? Their speed in the last few laps was faster than the ones in front of me," the sports group ran 11 runs, most of which were 13-[-] minutes.

It only takes about 1500 minutes to run 5 meters.

He Zhixiu said calmly: "You have to hurry up. You can't compare with sports talents, the most important thing is to participate. See where your limit is, and when the time comes, will someone help you?"

"Old Zhao will arrange it. I have to ask him to arrange a beautiful woman to help me, otherwise how can I be worthy of my running three thousand." Jie Qingyang said with a smile.

"Is it Yan Jiajia?"

No one has mentioned this name for a long time, and Jie Qingyang has deliberately avoided this woman. Although Yan Jiajia occasionally chats with him, he will be forced to answer a few words, but avoid as much as possible.That dream seems to have taken root in my heart and I will never forget it.

"Ms. He, do you think she is beautiful?"

"It's you who keep calling her beautiful and that she's your wife, forgot?" He Zhixiu asked back.

"It's over, Mr. He, don't mention this name again."

Usually He Zhixiu would stop talking about it, and would never mention it again, but today, he insisted on holding his posture, and said seriously: "If what you say now is true, it fully shows that you like the old and dislike the new. The person who used to have her in his eyes and heart, but now he is like an enemy when he mentions it, love and hate are fleeting, I see you" "Stop, Mr. He," Jie Qingyang couldn't explain it, and couldn't explain how to explain the past and present It's all like a dream, but it really happened, it's too absurd, "I'll tell you the truth," "Huh?" He Zhixiu's face was tense, serious.

"The things I told you before are all lies." His face was red and hot, he lowered his head, and murmured, "I am also male, and saying that I like Yan Jiajia is to cover up my inner truth."

"I like to lie so much, it's time to educate me." He Zhixiu stared at his slightly flushed cheeks, "I don't want to hear your sophistry, think carefully about what you just said, and speak responsibly."

Jie Qingyang didn't reply. In an emergency, he really dared to say anything, just to make up a lie. Now that it's all over, he needs to make up countless lies.

The two fell silent.After coming here for a long time, Jie Qingyang raised his head.

"I'm done eating."

"Well," He Zhixiu helped clean up together, "You go back to class, I will do it myself." Hearing this, Jie Qingyang pushed away the chair, stood up, and bowed deeply to He Zhixiu, "Mr. He, I'm sorry."

He Zhixiu stopped his hands, looked up at him for a while, "I didn't ask you to think about this," "?" Jie Qingyang glanced at him secretly, "But I think I'm wrong, I've been making mistakes lately." He seemed like I lived for 30 years in vain, maybe it was just a dream, getting farther and farther away from myself.Frequently doing wrong things, thinking wrongly, in short, he fell into a panic, especially since having that dream, everything seems to have changed the original track, and he also sees the new story from another angle.

Suddenly there is one more person in the story——He Zhixiu.

Inserted abruptly into his life.

it's wired.

"It's okay to make mistakes, it's terrible not to make mistakes. Go back to the classroom."

———Li Zhuo became famous in this battle, became a popular person in the whole school, a big brother, he travels like a star wherever he goes, there are people calling for big brother along the way, love letters are sent in piles, and it only takes one morning , Love letters filled the desks, and a large number of male compatriots died of envy.

Every time Li Zhuo and Chen Junhe go to the playground to exercise, because they have to run 3000 meters, the track is surrounded by students, most of them are girls in the first and second grades, and some even start to play Chen Junhe's idea. It is also good.

But Chen Junhe always refused coldly and coldly. After a long time, everyone still felt that Li Zhuo was a big guy.

Last time people in the class failed to boo Li Zhuo and Wang Siqi, this time a more important person came, a girl who studied dancing in the second year of high school, named Fan Tiantian, tall and hot, sweet-looking, warm and open personality, come to nine Ban found Li Zhuo many times, specifically, teased him many times, like a veteran in love teasing a young man who is just beginning to love.

Every time I come, everyone booed, "Sister-in-law is here!"

Where did Li Zhuo experience this kind of thing? If he said that he was fooling around with Wang Siqi, he didn't mean it at all, so his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he let them booed him without moving a bit.But this offensive was so violent that his old face began to become hot and red, and he couldn't control it.