Carrying the hard wooden handle, Su Chunfeng entered the dormitory with a smile on her face, walked straight to the tall boy's bed, and looked at him.
"Oh, what's going on? Are you trying to scare me with a stick?" The tall boy looked at Su Chunfeng with contempt, with a ferocious look and disdain on his face - he didn't take Su Chunfeng at all, a pretty boy with no fighting ability at first sight.
What's more, when I scolded this pretty boy before, I didn't dare to say a word.
In full view!
The dormitory was quiet and quiet, as if time had stopped.
Su Chunfeng didn't look angry at all. He leaned over slightly and asked with a smile: "What's your name?" As he spoke, he held the stick in both hands and raised it sideways.
"What are you doing?" A flash of panic flashed across the tall boy's face, and he made a gesture to get up.
call……
boom!
The wooden handle made a sound, and instantly hit the arm of the tall boy who was trying to get up. The strong force whipped him half-sitting up and made him lie on his side on the bed, letting out a miserable howl: "Ah!"
Bang bang bang...
Su Chunfeng swung the wooden handle hard and quickly and hit the tall boy's thighs, calves, arms, waist, and back.
The tall boy screamed in pain: "Fuck you!"
He wanted to struggle to get up, but the bed was too narrow for his tall body to move. Moreover, every time Su Chunfeng hit him hard with the stick, it would bring an unbearable and heart-wrenching pain that was so painful that it could reach his bones almost instantly.
Let the muscle that was hit lose its strength.
Bang bang!
Click!
The wooden handle broke.
Su Chunfeng threw down the broken wooden handle, grabbed the steel pipe of the upper bunk with both hands, lowered his head and smiled and stared at the tall boy below who was beaten all over in pain, with a bruised nose and face, and was too frightened to move. He still remained silent.
With a smile, he raised his foot and kicked the boy hard on the head and face!
One foot, two feet...
The students in the dormitory were all shocked.
The tall boy finally couldn't stand it anymore and wailed and begged for mercy: "Stop fighting, don't fight, I don't dare anymore..."
At the door of the dormitory, Li Zhichao, who had just found this place, was startled when he saw this scene, and then rushed forward without saying a word. He held the steel pipe of the bunk bed with one hand to steady his body, raised his feet and walked towards the unknown man who was suffering.
The tall boy who called for mercy kicked him: "Fuck you, what are you so awesome about? Fuck, fuck... I'll kill you!"
The students in the dormitory were even more stunned by this fierce master who suddenly broke in.
Su Chunfeng still had a reason for beating people. But this master who had just appeared came in and beat people without saying a word, and his ferocious look was really frightening...
"okay."
Su Chunfeng, who never made a sound but kept smiling and beating people like a lunatic, finally stopped and gave an order.
Li Zhichao immediately stopped panting, took a step back and spat, stood next to him with a fierce look, staring at the legs of the person on the bed, his arms were bruised and bruised, his T-shirt and big pants were full of footprints, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
A burly boy who has become unrecognizable.
Su Chunfeng smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and pulled away the hands and forearms of the tall boy holding his head, then gently patted his bruised face and asked gently: "What's your name?"
"Han Qiang." The tall boy sobbed and replied honestly.
"Oh, my name is Su Chunfeng, remember?"
"remember."
Su Chunfeng stood up, looked at the other stunned classmates in the dormitory, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, something like this happened on the first day of registration, which made everyone laugh... We have never met each other before, but we can get together here
It can be regarded as fate. I hope our dormitory can be harmonious in the future."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Yes, fate, fate..."
"What, Su Chunfeng, shall I treat you to dinner at noon today?"
All the classmates in the dormitory echoed with smiling faces.
At this time, because Li Zhichao had taken advantage of the fight just now, and saw that the obviously tall and burly master was beaten into such a coward, he walked over with excitement and bad instincts bursting out,
He leaned over and pushed Han Qiang's head with his hand, cursing: "What are you so awesome about? Are you fucking wearing dragons on your body?"
Han Qiang turned his head to avoid it in fear and held his head in his hands.
Just then, Li Zhichao reached out arrogantly and pulled the round collar of Han Qiang's T-shirt, and a green dragon with teeth and claws appeared on the exposed part of Han Qiang's back.
"Holy shit!" Li Zhichao was stunned for a moment, and then slapped Han Qiang on the head: "You really have a fucking dragon tattoo. Are you awesome if you have a dragon tattoo? You're awesome if you have a dragon tattoo.
-Huh?" While cursing, Li Zhichao slapped Han Qiang on the head, feeling baffled by such a coincidence.
All the classmates in the dormitory and Su Chunfeng looked at this scene and they all couldn't laugh or cry.
"No, don't fight, I don't dare anymore..." Han Qiang was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He even seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body. It was so embarrassing.
"Okay, okay." Su Chunfeng held back her laughter and stepped forward to grab Li Zhichao.
Li Zhichao stopped, turned around and held onto the bed on the other side. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face - this was such a damn coincidence.
If in the past, ordinary people would probably be intimidated by Han Qiang, a student who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted, with a ferocious face that does not look like a 16- or 17-year-old student, and with a green dragon tattooed on his back, with his imposing manner and courage.
I got stage fright at first.
But the green dragon he relied on to scare people was exposed when he was frightened...
Really worse than a caterpillar.
Han Qiang was completely humiliated. He was afraid, aggrieved and ashamed. Although he was as tall and strong as an adult, he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Under such a blow, he couldn't help covering his face and sobbing sadly.
Seeing this, the mature Su Chunfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He didn't want to fight with these half-grown children and have to fight with fists and kicks. But he knew very well that if this naughty kid didn't take care of himself, he would definitely get into trouble next time. What's more, Han Qiang not only
The bullying got to his head and he even yelled at him? Of course, Su Chunfeng was very measured in his attacks. It seemed that the beating was extremely cruel, but in fact it would not cause too much damage to Han Qiang, but it would only make him suffer a lot.
, don’t even think about getting over it for three to five days.
With these thoughts in mind, Su Chunfeng sat on the edge of the bed with a gentle expression, patted Han Qiang's strong arm gently, and said, "Do you know you are wrong?"
"knew……"
"You are a good student if you know your mistakes and can correct them." Su Chunfeng smiled, and gently comforted him like an elder and a big brother: "Okay, you are a very senior man, don't you just get a beating? Cry.
What does it sound like to cry? Bears are even more contemptible. Well, it’s almost noon. Get up. From now on, there are about ten of us living in the same room, and we are all friends. Let’s have a meal together at noon today to celebrate.
We also get to know each other.”
This tone was as if he wasn't the one who beat Han Qiang into such a miserable state just now.
"Get up!" Su Chunfeng's voice was louder.
"Oh, oh." Han Qiang quickly turned around and endured the pain and sat up, with tears on his bruised and swollen face. He lowered his head and looked at Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao with lingering fear.
Su Chunfeng raised his hand and rubbed his messy hair, then turned to look at the other classmates with a kind expression, and said: "Brothers, let's have a meal together, do you agree?"
"well."
"OK!"
Everyone agreed with a smile on their face.
Some of them really thought it was a good thing to have a meal together with people in the same dormitory on the first day of school. Some of them were reluctant, but they were afraid that Su Chunfeng just smiled at Han Qiang like a lunatic.
He had a ruthless character that resorted to violence, so he had no choice but to agree.
"In addition." Su Chunfeng stood up and said with a smile but in an unquestionable tone: "As the saying goes, we don't know each other until we fight. From now on, if we live in the same dormitory, we will not only be classmates, but also friends. So today's matter
Son, no one is allowed to tell anyone, so as to save some face for Han Qiang. I will tell you the ugly things first, if anyone gossips outside and loses the face of my friends, then I will not obey."
Han Qiang sat by the bed and listened to Su Chunfeng's words, and was moved to tears. He never expected that Su Chunfeng would care about his face like a big brother. This, this...
Other students echoed one after another, and they all admired Su Chunfeng from the bottom of their hearts: generous, not holding grudges, and righteous!
Of course, the half-grown children of this age group would not have thought of a deeper level - if it weren't for Su Chunfeng's domineering and fierce fighting power, and with a complete victory, Han Qiang was completely beaten to tears, subdued and frightened.
Well, if the battle is defeated or tied, then Su Chunfeng's current behavior will only make Han Qiang and all the students present despise that he is a coward, so he must deliberately please Han Qiang.
This is the nature of people's hearts, strength is respected!
Li Zhichao, who was standing nearby, secretly admired Su Chunfeng in his heart. Not because of Su Chunfeng's popularity, but because when he came in just now, Han Qiang, a big man, had been beaten by Su Chunfeng and was unable to fight back, and he kept begging for mercy.
"Okay, you go to eat, and I have to go back to our dormitory." Li Zhichao said with a smile: "Chunfeng, I am in Class 13, Grade 1, Dormitory 323, Building 4."
"That's it, I'll see you after lunch." Su Chunfeng was not polite.
"See you."
…
It was said to be a dinner party, but in fact it was just a few people occupying two tables at a small restaurant outside the campus, ordering a few side dishes, a few bottles of beer, and a bowl of rice each.
Spend thirty or forty yuan.
After mutual introduction, everyone quickly became familiar with each other.
In dormitory 211, there are Su Chunfeng, Liu Yue, Hao Zhipeng, Shen Lin, Shi Guoqing, and Liu Kai from Class 1, Grade 1; Xue Xiaoliang and Zhou Haitao from Class 2; and Han Qiang from Class 8.
After drinking a bottle of beer, Han Qiang looked vaguely dissatisfied and resentful under the stimulation of alcohol. Seeing this, Su Chunfeng smiled and said casually: "Han Qiang, since we are not fighting today.
We don’t know each other... I’ll talk openly about some things, so don’t be nervous or afraid.” At this point, he narrowed his eyes and smiled ferociously: “If you feel that you are at a disadvantage today, it’s because I have the guy in my hand and took advantage of it.
Since it’s better to strike first before you get up, then we’ll find an opportunity later and let’s practice alone.”
Han Qiang was startled.
Su Chunfeng had already turned his head, and while eating the vegetables, he said: "Also, don't play with the intestines in front of me, I hate those the most."
"Brother Chunfeng, look what you are talking about." Han Qiang laughed awkwardly, feeling as if Su Chunfeng had seen through whatever he was thinking in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. He placed it under the table.