C10 I can't do it

For the entire afternoon, I've been thinking about Mao Dong.

But the nature is not bad, but the information that teacher gave me about Mao Dong is confirmed to be completely inconsistent with it, which only proves that Mao Dong was extremely well-hidden in the past.

The afternoon class was an English Language class meeting, and I was already familiar with the classes, so my heart was already flying around during class. I began to think about the road I would take, and before yesterday I had never thought I would take such a different path. If my mother knew, it would probably break her heart, but reality was right in front of me, and I had no choice.

Or perhaps in that hot-blooded era, everyone had such a hot-blooded, youthful dream in their heart. When I was really at odds with Zhao Qiang, and when I grabbed Zhang Hu and dragged him to my position, at that time, my heart was filled with an unprecedented excitement, just like how a drug addict would when he was at his hungriest would inhale the purest of drugs.

Compared to now, I hate the Yang Xiaofei who was once despised and bullied by others.

A good result might be able to make mom happy and the teachers concerned, but it was also very distant for the students. Many hooligans could just casually stand on their heads and poop, casually bullying themselves.

I've had enough of this life.

At this time, Tang Xiaoxiao, who hadn't talked to me for almost an entire day, suddenly passed me a piece of paper with delicate and beautiful words. I couldn't help but think back to the first time I saw this word, when Tang Xiaoxiao smiled at me.

"Yang Xiaofei, my brother said that he wants to see you after school!"

It seems that Tang Xiaoxiao still despised me. Perhaps he had already looked down upon me from the very beginning, and she could only blame herself for being too cowardly, and giving the impression that anyone in the class was a useless trash.

If it wasn't for me being the top student, I really didn't know what my courage to live for was.

I crushed the paper into a ball and looked towards Tang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting beside me. Tang Xiaoxiao was indeed my type, maybe I was influenced too much by the novels of the talented and beautiful people I had seen since I was young. I liked beauties with a classical temperament, so Tang Xiaoxiao was extremely compatible with them.

Maybe it was because I saw An Zhipeng and heard the crazy story he told me. Although that story wasn't very earth-shattering, it had already taken root in my heart.

"Sorry, I still have things to do in the afternoon, so I won't be going to see your brother!"

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to hear it clearly … Or perhaps she didn't even think that I would reject her brother's invitation, I know that perhaps Tang Xiaoxiao has linked the strings quite a bit, but I didn't think that I would be able to get out of junior high school like this. What I needed was to rely on my own methods to walk on my own path, maybe this path is the same as Tang Long's, but I didn't care about these things.

"What did you say? I've already agreed with your brother that you will follow him. You must know that you stabbed Zhao Qiang and beat him; you offended two people yesterday, and you know who these two people are?"

I grinned indifferently and replied, "It's nothing. I know all of this. I was in my second year of high school, and I had a knife scar and a thorn in my head."

"I heard that Dao Ba will bring someone to deal with you this afternoon. I begged my brother for a long time before he agreed to come out in the morning, my brother is very famous for being in the second year of high school and is also called Dao Ba Man. Both of them want to give face to my brother, you don't need to thank them, my brother said that as long as you follow him, we can be together …"

Hearing Tang Xiaoxiao's words, I sneered and did not continue speaking.

There were only ten minutes left before class ended, so I had already started packing my bag.

Tang Xiaoxiao finally gave me a reminder.

Zhao Qiang and Bayonet Blades have been recovering from their injuries for the past two days, so they definitely wouldn't come looking for trouble with me. However, Zhao Qiang's boss, Dao Ba knew how to do it, and I even heard that Dao Ba's family had some background.

It's not that I don't want to admit it, it's just that I can't lose in front of Tang Xiaoxiao. To put it bluntly, it's my pride that is in my heart, and I don't want to be beneath others.

Such a man is not worth following.

Just as I stood up, Tang Xiaoxiao called out to me.

"Let's go, my brother wants us to wait for him at the foot of his dormitory building. This way, we can avoid Dao Ba, who is heading towards the school building!"

"I said I still have things to do, thank you for your good will. I will personally visit your brother when I have the chance!"

There's actually a voice in my heart. Just you wait, I will trample all of you under my feet.

Maybe it was because I stayed with An Zipeng all night, but I suddenly realized that the circle I was in was very small. If I couldn't be self-reliant in such a small circle, how could I break out of it?

This time, I no longer bothered with Tang Xiaoxiao, and headed straight towards Class 1. When I reached Class 1, it was already empty, but there were still people in the class.

The moment I walked in, I saw Mao Dong sitting at the table and smoking, and behind him were Han Lin and his four or five subordinates.

"Brother Fei, why did you take so long? I thought you had submitted!"

I rolled my eyes at Mao Dong.

"Yang Xiaofei, I heard from Mao Dong that you want to take over our class this afternoon?"

As Han Lin saw me walk into the classroom, he immediately threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and stepped forward to extinguish his cigarette.

I looked at Mao Dong, who had an expression of 'I'm here, don't hesitate to attack'.

I immediately felt reassured and chuckled before placing the bag on my back on the table.

"Indeed. If you are unconvinced, you can make your move now. I don't want to trouble you all to attack together!"

With that said, Han Lin immediately laughed out loud.

I thought about it in the blink of an eye, and indeed, my own words were somewhat idiotic as well. I, along with Mao Dong, whom I had just met, wanted to take over Class 1.

Furthermore, I am a little worried at this time. Tang Xiaoxiao's Dao Ba had already aggressively entered our class, if I couldn't find him, I would probably throw the table and the wooden bench out of anger.

"Yang Xiaofei, don't think that I, Han Lin, don't know what kind of trash you were in the past. Although you were so brave yesterday, and the diaosi made a counterattack and you truly thought that you had made a comeback, and truly thought that you had the ability to take our class head on. I, Han Lin, have not been able to take it for the past two years, how can you, an outsider?"

"Hmph, you can't do that, that's because your level is not high enough, and I will become the next overlord of this junior high school!"

"F * ck, Brother Han, what are you wasting time talking to him for? Isn't it just learning well? I hate red people like him in front of my teachers. He's like a dog, disgusting!"

"Hahaha, that's right, Yang Xiaofei, you are just like a dog raised by a teacher. Just based on your appearance, once Zhao Qiang is fine, I think you will immediately strip three layers of skin from the inside out!"

Just as I wanted to speak, Mao Dong caught me.

"Hey, Brother Fei, what are you doing? Didn't you say that you will take care of Blind Han in the afternoon? You even said that it was natural for a blind person to not be able to come out. Why are you always talking about military matters on paper now?"

When he said that, the look on Han Lin's face changed, and he revealed a sharp look.

I immediately felt that this Mao Dong was really not an easy opponent, seeing that he was about to fight.

Actually, I had already guessed it when I came here.

Without giving Han Lin the chance to speak, I suddenly rushed to the ground and landed a punch on his nose. At that moment, he was already bleeding profusely from the punch. Han Lin quickly retreated and I directly slapped Han Lin's face with my backhand.

"That's true. Words are nonsense. Since there is no rational understanding, then let's be emotional!"

But just as I was about to say something, Han Lin had already caught his breath.

"F * ck, you guys go on up! Bring them to hell! I'll treat you guys to a big meal tonight!"

When the four of them heard this, they didn't hesitate and the person close to me immediately kicked towards my stomach. I wanted to dodge, but someone was already heading towards me with a broom in his hand.

Boom! *

I sidestepped the kick in my stomach and put my hand over my head.

The broom hit me in the hand.

I took six or seven steps back, and the pain in my hands numbed me.

"hair dog, your son is going up!"

While I kept dodging the broom, Mao Dong sat on the table and smoked.

"Eh, I, I'm sorry, Brother Fei, I can't act now!"

"Hahahaha!" "F * ck, you dare to act cocky in laozi's class. If I don't give you some memory today, you don't know why flowers are so red!" Han Lin whose face was covered in blood from my beating immediately laughed out loud, and took out something that looked like a steel pipe from his desk.

This sort of thing used books, preferably paper like art books. The whole book was rolled up into a cylinder and then filled in, usually with book paper, and then layers of walls were built tight, and finally taped inside and out.

This kind of thing would hurt a lot, but it wouldn't leave a wound, and finally it would leave a red mark, and it wouldn't disappear either. This was our favorite weapon for fighting in high school, I don't know how many times I had been hit by this thing before, but I knew it would hurt. What's more, I heard the sound of Han Lin smashing the table, that the table was filled with sand.

I immediately looked at Mao Dong speechlessly, before cursing loudly, "hair dog, am I f * * ing you!?"

He then abruptly retreated towards the podium … …