bad youth

Just as she was about to step up the stairs leading to the senior year, footsteps came from downstairs, and Gong Ning and Liu Zihong came up.

"Brother Hao, the dormitory management is settled." Gong Ning said, "But he said, don't let us fight, otherwise no one will look good."

"Understood." I threw another pack of cigarettes at him: "Don't follow, just go on and stay with the dormitory manager. I will control the affairs above and won't cause him any trouble. Let him rest assured. "The only ones who can fight are thorns like Feilong, and it's even more impossible for a bastard like Feilong to complain to the housekeeper, so he won't be in this circle in the future, it's not embarrassing enough.And those students who will file a complaint, I can't fight with them, they are very cooperative.

"Okay." Gong Ning took the cigarette and was about to go downstairs.Liu Zihong looked at me eagerly, not knowing whether to follow me upstairs or Gong Ning downstairs.Gong Ning put his arms around his shoulders and pushed him downstairs. "Let's go, I can't follow Brother Hao, so don't even think about it, hahaha..." The footsteps became farther and farther away.

"Let's go." I led a large group of people towards the dormitory floor of the third year of high school.

The blood boiled a lot.

The third year of high school is different from the second year of high school.This group of old fritters who have been in the school for the third year are not even convinced by the "King of Slaps in the South and North Legs", and I am afraid they will not be convinced by me, a freshman in high school who has just gained some fame.

This trip to the third year of high school is bound to encounter more troublesome things than the second year of high school.

The previously relaxed atmosphere has now become much heavier.And no one is clamoring to beat senior high school students anymore. We are not opponents of senior high school students in terms of age, height, physique and other aspects.This age is a crazy period of development, and the difference between the first and third year students is like a world of difference. Among us freshman bastards, Dai Zude is physically stronger.

what happens?My palms were sweaty, but there was no fear in my heart, only excitement.Since those few people were not found in the dormitory of the second year of high school, they must be in the dormitory of the third year of high school.I don't want anything to happen, but I vaguely hope that something will happen.

The dormitory floor of the third year of senior high school was quieter. After all, it was getting late, and this group of students who were fighting for the college entrance examination had already fallen asleep.

Our people stopped talking and laughing, as if this is some dangerous dragon's pond and tiger's lair.I led the person to the first dormitory, and gently stretched out my hand to push.At this moment, I felt my hands trembling slightly.This is a senior high school student...

The door remained motionless.

It is locked.I exhaled, trying to stabilize my emotions.Ye Zhan was standing next to me, also a little anxious.

I knocked on the door and said politely: "I'm Wang Hao from the first year of high school. I'm here to find some people. Can you open the door?"

There is no response, there is no sound inside, is everyone asleep?

I knocked on the door again, but there was still no sound from inside.If this was on the sophomore floor, I would have let Dai Zude kick the door.

"Mouse, what should we do?" Ye Zhan also lost his previous relaxed look, we all know what the third year of high school means.

I took two steps back and took two deep breaths.I didn't let Dai Zude kick the door, I was afraid he wouldn't dare.If I make a request and he timidly refuses, it will be like a small hole in the dam, and the flood will burst the dam in an instant.

Shyness and fear are contagious, so I must not let that spread.

I want to give them a shot in the arm when they are hesitant and anxious, and let them follow me forward!

So this door must be knocked on by myself.

I took a deep breath, raised my foot and kicked hard!

There was a "click" of the door, but the shame was that it was not kicked open!I feel really embarrassed and really want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Why was it so easy to see Dai Zude kicking the door earlier?I scratched my head and said to the people behind me, "Damn, it's really hard to kick."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.Dai Zude said, "Brother Hao, should I come?"

"No, no, no, I got into a fight with it today!" I raised my foot again and kicked it hard.

The door "clicked" again, and it shook twice, dust splashed out, but it still didn't kick open.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed again, even I couldn't help but shook my head and smiled wryly.It seems that the power of this kick is really bad, and I have to think of a way to practice boxing in the future.

A voice finally came from the dormitory: "I'm stupid, who is it?! Can you let people sleep? Is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow?"

"Friends, I can't wait for tomorrow." I stood at the door and said loudly, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!" Then I kicked it vigorously again, and this time the door finally opened in response, and a mop was gone. He fell to the ground.

I said why I couldn't kick it open, it turned out that there was a mop behind the door!

As soon as the door opened, I immediately walked in with a flashlight.Everyone in the dormitory rolled out of bed, all shirtless and wearing big underpants. "What are you doing, making trouble? Do you want to live or not..."

And the noise here also alarmed the people in other dormitories. The sound of doors opening and footsteps came one after another. Many students came out of the dormitory, looked at this place curiously, and asked each other what happened.

I encountered such troubles in the first dormitory, which made me very annoyed.The student who said "Do you want to live?" walked over slowly, a typical senior high school student, tall and defiant.Students like him have the most poisonous eyes. One look at our stature and our demeanor, and he immediately knows that we are freshmen in high school.

"Bizai, a freshman in high school, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" The student strode over, not paying attention to us at all.

The other students didn't come over, but they all stood up and looked at us. A battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

There were also many students gathered in the corridor, and the sound of "buzzing" was endless.

The people behind me didn't say anything, they didn't have the arrogance on the second floor, and they didn't shout "Why so much nonsense when I tell you to open the door" and the like.I know, everyone is watching me right now.

And I looked at Ye Zhan.Before Dai Zude and the others came, I had already discussed the broken plan with Ye Zhan in detail.

The various possibilities among them have long been thought of by us one by one.And this situation is just one of the possibilities.

Ye Zhan also looked at me and nodded.Then the two of us went up together and kicked the man in the stomach at the same time!

The man was caught off guard, and we kicked him on his back.At the same time, other students in the dormitory also rushed over, and Ye Zhan's brothers, as well as Li Mu and Ou Jiahao, also rushed to these students in groups according to the previous plan, and fought with them.Driven by those of us, Dai Zude and others also rushed over.

Twenty people fight eight people, it is really easy to win.

Ye Zhan and I tore at the student who took the lead, kicking his head and stomach hard.After a while, he covered his head and began to beg for mercy.This was a signal, and the other students in the dormitory stopped resisting and begged for mercy.

Ye Zhan and I each grabbed the student's arm and dragged him out of the dormitory.

In the corridor, many high school students had already gathered, watching our behavior with dumbfounded eyes.

The student who was beaten by me and Ye Zhan still covered his head, and his timidity could still be seen under the light of the corridor.

"Who are you? Who are you?" The student trembled, apparently not expecting us to be so ruthless.

Dai Zude and the others also all came out and surrounded us, always on guard against those third-year students.

"My name is Wang Hao." My voice was neither high nor low, neither urgent nor slow, but it was enough for everyone in the corridor to hear: "Wang Hao from freshman year of high school."

"Wang Hao?!" The student raised his head and looked at me with a look of sudden realization: "You are the Wang Hao who stabbed the wheat?" The corridor suddenly became quiet, and everyone knew that everyone was looking at me without looking. Come on me.

"Yes, that's me." I looked down at him condescendingly.

"Why did you kick the door of our dormitory in the middle of the night?" The student's voice was no longer so arrogant. After knowing my name, he was obviously "humble" a lot. I really wanted to ask him why he knew what he was doing today?

"I've knocked on the door." I bent down, grabbed his hair, and said viciously: "I said politely at the time that I was Wang Hao, a freshman in high school. If you want to find some people in your dormitory, don't Tell me you didn't hear me?"

The student's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at me.Obviously, the name "Wang Hao" frightened him more than the beating just now.

"Aren't you talking?" I continued to look at him.I concentrated on dealing with him alone, in order to warn other high school seniors.

Oh, by the way, this trick is called killing chickens to warn monkeys.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." The student's spirit was completely broken.

My tone softened a bit: "I didn't mean to make trouble. Something happened to me tonight, and I have to find some people to come out. I have already walked through the dormitory on the entire floor of the second year of high school, and I also cleaned up a few people who I thought were Awesome thorn head. I wondered, isn't it just looking for a few people, why do you have to make trouble with me?"

In the last sentence, I increased the volume: "If you can't get along with me, you can't get along with yourself, do you understand?"

The student nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with fear written all over his face.

"I'm going to your dormitory now to find out if there are any of those people. Do you have any comments?"

The student shook his head like a rattle, fear still written all over his face.

"Very good." I said, "I'll go in and have a look now, if not, I'll get out immediately, and I will never trouble you."

This sentence is not only for him, but also for other senior high school students.