low-key warlock

Autumn is high and crisp, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

With the ringing of the school bell, the campus quickly boiled, and laughter filled the air, rippling with the vigor and joy of the blooming season.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of other classes, the senior one class is much quieter.

The students did not have the excitement and excitement after school, nor did they have the noise of calling friends.Most of them sat quietly at their desks and continued to study, and those who were about to leave the classroom calmly packed up their books, then got up and quietly walked out of the quiet classroom...

It's just that this kind of learning atmosphere and environment that teachers and parents like very much makes Su Chunfeng somewhat helpless - because he knows that under this seemingly good environment and atmosphere, it is a huge pressure on youth. Psychological torture is also a kind of cruel squandering of youth.

In fact, no matter how good their academic performance is, how many of them can really complete their studies with a good attitude and leave a beautiful and colorful youthful memory?

Look at the deskmate Cui Hao next to him, wearing glasses with a temperature of more than 500 degrees, and studying silently, he is completely a typical nerd.But Su Chunfeng could tell that Cui Hao was actually looking forward to going out with his classmates, dancing, talking and laughing.But every time he showed envy and longing, Cui Hao would quickly bite his lip when looking at those happy figures on campus outside the window, and turn his head to his desk to continue studying with some pain.

Is that all right?

Su Chunfeng shook his head slightly, while packing his books, he was going to have lunch and then take a lunch break.

At this moment, Li Zhichao's excited and somewhat anxious voice came from the door, breaking the quiet learning environment in the classroom: "Chunfeng, hurry up, hurry up..."

Su Chunfeng smiled and raised his index finger as if to shush.

Li Zhichao nodded quickly, with an impatient look on his face.

However, Su Chunfeng didn't care much about Li Zhichao's anxious expression. This guy always said that the wind is the rain, and sometimes it's nothing serious.

Walking outside, Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

"Hurry up!" Li Zhichao dragged Su Chunfeng and ran to the school playground, saying, "There is a good show for you... Sun Lei and Qian Jingjiang's people in the third year of high school have made an appointment to negotiate after school today at noon Well, out of ten, they got so excited that they fought, both the sophomore and first year students participated, and there were at least 100 people from both sides!"

"What's so interesting about this?" Su Chunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Oh, fuck." Li Zhichao said a little angrily, "You have been in the first class for a long time, and you have completely become a nerd, right?"

Su Chunfeng didn't say anything more.

If you think about it, if high school students of this age are not interested in this kind of thing, they will easily be regarded by other boys as an alternative good student representative, and thus look down on you in a certain way, to a large extent even I feel that I have no common language with you - you don't need to participate, but you can't stop watching!

When they were about to reach the edge of the basketball court, they saw that many people had already gathered on the playground.

In the middle are two groups of people who have already started negotiating. To put it bluntly, you point at me to quarrel, and I point at you to yell, and then you push me, and I push you. All of them stared with big eyes and small eyes, furious and aggressive, and there was a rhythm of going to war immediately if there was a disagreement.

Many students, male and female, were already surrounded by the playground, all of them showed expressions of excitement and anticipation, looking at the dozens of boys in the middle of the playground with their necks stuck and full of tough aura.

"Just watch it here." Su Chunfeng grabbed Li Zhichao, walked to the parallel bars and jumped up. After sitting down, he said with a smile: "Watching the excitement requires the consciousness of watching the excitement. If you get close, be careful not to hurt yourself."

"I said, are you so careful?" Li Zhichao curled his lips, and sat down while grabbing the parallel bars.

"It's not worth it if we bump into each other." Su Chunfeng looked at the two groups of people who were arguing more and more loudly and fiercely in the distance, and said, "Zhichao, I can tell you in advance that you usually fight with us. People from Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School and people from Guanmiao Township are very close, but it is best not to get involved in such incidents."

Li Zhichao said with some disappointment and doubts: "Chunfeng, why are you so scared?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that there's no need to cause trouble. Didn't I tell you a long time ago that we are here to go to school? It's not healthy to fight!"

"But you also said that not causing trouble does not mean that others will not provoke you." Li Zhichao raised his eyebrows and said, "I have already contacted many students from our side, including senior and sophomore students. From what they have experienced From the point of view of things, if you want not to be bullied, you must first have a group of righteous and united friends. If you have something to do, everyone should come together, and no one should be cowardly! Otherwise, you will only be bullied here !"

"It's not rude to talk rough." Su Chunfeng nodded, and said: "It's not a bad thing to make more good friends and buddies. It's good to help each other and develop together in future life. But your thinking is a bit extreme. Well, having more friends can be for the sake of not being bullied, more people are more powerful. But it is not for publicity, to show off force and to fight for some meaningless fame... You know, group fights are the most likely to cause accidents, just like we in East China What if someone died at Wangzhuang Township Middle School and the top ten brothers? Can you afford it? So, it’s better not to cause trouble.”

"This..." Li Zhichao didn't know how to answer for a while, but he didn't fully agree with Su Chunfeng's words in his heart.

While talking, the two groups over there had already started fighting.

"Hold!"

"Hit, kill him..."

"Who's afraid of whom? I-fuck!"

Hulala, the young and energetic students on the dozens of hot-blooded students got into a ball on the playground, and the sound of cursing and shouting resounded throughout the campus, wishing to set the playground up.Immediately, the two gangs scattered and chased, and the huge playground became a battlefield for passionate teenagers.

Seeing this, most of the students watching from afar started to step back and give way to the side to prevent themselves from being hurt.

There are also a small number of courageous boys who want to show their courage and status, they stand there in small groups or even stand motionless, arrogantly, indifferently, or with disdain and contempt. The classmates seemed to be eager to cause some trouble so that they could have an excuse to participate in the fierce fight. Even if they fought right next to them, they would sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight indifferently, with "no one cares" written on their faces. Meet me, or I will make you look good!"

Soon, the school security and some teachers came in a hurry and chased each other on the playground to stop the students who were fighting wildly and fiercely.

Li Zhichao, who was sitting on the parallel bars, looked excited and eager to try, and said: "It's exciting! Damn, if the students from Guanmiao Township and Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School can work together and work together, I dare Said that in the county No. [-] middle school, they can definitely sweep all of them, and they are invincible in the world!"

Su Chunfeng shook his head dumbfounded, but did not speak.

With a mature mind, he is extremely repulsive to such wrong behaviors and thoughts.But at the same time of repulsion, he also faintly envied and lamented the teenagers in their youth.

Who is not frivolous when young?

How many people, when they become adults, will miss the frivolity of their youth very much?

In fact, in the final analysis, what I miss is not the mistakes made by frivolity, but the purity, righteous feelings and youthful years without too many distracting thoughts in that era.

Su Chunfeng knew that the reason why the teenagers at this time were keen to gather crowds to fight and show off in groups, in the final analysis, was just the mentality of the physiological rebellion period, which made them blindly show their maturity when they were young, and then used the wrong Practical actions to fulfill the right and beautiful brotherhood.In many years, when they have gone through their youth and stepped into the complicated society and are fettered by various factors and reasons, this beautiful and simple willingness will not repay the heroic and fearless love for their brothers. , How many people can be left?

Think about the reunion of junior high school classmates in the previous life more than ten years later, under the hustle and bustle of luxury, it was full of hypocrisy and affectation...

Su Chunfeng couldn't help feeling a little confused and full of emotion.

Is it right or wrong?

Can anyone explain clearly?

When the gang fight incident finally subsided, Su Chunfeng was looking thoughtfully at the clear autumn sky. If one day, when Li Zhichao and the others were going to have a similar conflict with someone in this high school, what would they do? Friends, partners, what should I do?

"Chunfeng, who is that?" Li Zhichao said suddenly from the side.

"Huh?" Su Chunfeng came back to his senses, followed Li Zhichao's line of sight, and saw Wang Qimin, a political teacher from Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, wandering around the teaching building not far away.

Surprised Zhang Lifei ran out of Class [-]'s classroom and took the initiative to say hello to Wang Qimin.

Soon, Zhang Lifei looked around and found Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao. She raised her little finger and pointed to the basketball court, shouting, "Su Chunfeng, come quickly, Teacher Wang is looking for you."

"Hey." Su Chunfeng waved in response, jumping off the parallel bars.

Li Zhichao also jumped down to follow, wondering, "Hey, what did Wang Qimin ask you for? This old man is interesting. When he was in junior high school, he didn't look for anyone else, he just looked for you several times."

"Who knows." Su Chunfeng shook his head.

"You don't know why he is looking for you?"

Su Chunfeng said with a smile: "When he was in middle school, he came to me to ask me to help him copy the textbooks for record. After I go to high school, he can ask me to help again?"

"This old guy is really interesting." Li Zhichao curled his lips and said, "Then you go, I have to find out the result of this group fight."

"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded.

Li Zhichao greeted Wang Qimin: "Hello, Teacher Wang." Then he turned around and trotted towards the group of students controlled by teachers and security guards on the other side of the playground, as if he was afraid of delaying a good thing.

Su Chunfeng walked down the teaching building calmly, bowed slightly and said politely: "Mr. Wang, hello."

Wang Qimin looked a little tired, and said kindly: "Let's go, let's have a meal together, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"Okay." Su Chunfeng did not refuse.

When the old and the young were walking towards the school gate, Zhang Lifei and Wang Haifei who came after them looked at their backs in surprise.

What did Wang Qimin do with Su Chunfeng?