The autumn air is crisp, the wind is light and the clouds are light.
As the school bell rang, the campus quickly became lively, with laughter and laughter filling the air, rippling with the vitality and joy of the blooming years.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of other classes, Class 11 is much quieter.
The students did not have the excitement and excitement after school, nor did they make noises calling for friends. Most of them sat quietly at their desks and continued to study. Some of them wanted to leave the classroom, but they did so in a leisurely and leisurely manner.
Pack up your books, then get up and walk out of the quiet classroom quietly...
However, this kind of learning atmosphere and environment that is extremely popular with teachers and parents makes Su Chunfeng feel somewhat helpless - because he knows that under this seemingly good environment and atmosphere, there is huge pressure on youth.
Psychological torture is also a cruel squandering of youth.
In fact, no matter how good their academic performance is when they are young, how many of them can really complete their studies with a good attitude and leave behind a beautiful and colorful memory of their youth?
Look at his deskmate Cui Hao next to him. He is wearing glasses with more than 500 degrees of heat. He is taciturn and studying hard. He is a typical example of a nerd. But Su Chunfeng can see that Cui Hao is actually also a nerd.
He longed to go out and jump around and talk and laugh with his classmates. But every time he showed envy and yearning and looked at the happy figures on campus outside the window, Cui Hao would quickly bite his lips, turn his head to his desk and continue studying with some pain.
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Is this okay?
Su Chunfeng shook his head slightly while packing his books, preparing 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, come quickly, come quickly..."
Su Chunfeng smiled and raised his index finger to make a shushing gesture.
Li Zhichao nodded quickly, with an impatient look on his face.
However, Su Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to Li Zhichao's anxious look. This guy always said that wind is like rain, and sometimes things that are so turbulent actually don't matter.
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 at the same time: "I have a good show for you... Senior Sun Lei's group and Qian Jingjiang's group have made an appointment to negotiate after school at noon today.
Well, there will most likely be a fight, with both sophomore and freshman students participating, and there will be at least a hundred people on both sides!"
"What's so good about this?" Su Chunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Oh, shit." Li Zhichao said with a bit of anger: "You haven't been in class for a long time and have completely turned into a nerd, right?"
Su Chunfeng didn't say anything else.
Think about it, if high school students of this age and age are not interested in this kind of thing, it is easy for other boys to regard you as a different kind of good student representative, and thus look down on you in some aspects, and to a large extent even
They all feel that they have no common language with you - you don’t have to participate, but you can’t help but watch!
When they almost reached the basketball court, they saw many people gathered on the playground.
In the middle are two groups that have started negotiating. To put it bluntly, you point at me and argue a few words, and I point at you and yell at you. Then you push me, I push you, and each other's helpers start to intimidate the other party with arrogant words.
Everyone stared with big eyes and small eyes, furious and menacing, and would start a fight immediately if they disagreed with each other.
Many students, both male and female, were already gathered around the playground. They all looked excited and expectant, looking at the dozens of boys in the middle of the playground who were holding their necks and were full of toughness.
"Just watch it here." Su Chunfeng grabbed Li Zhichao, walked to the parallel bars and jumped up. After sitting down, he smiled and said: "You have to be aware of the excitement to watch it. If you get too close, be careful of harming yourself."
"Are you so careful?" Li Zhichao pouted and grabbed the parallel bars and sat down.
"It's not worth it if we bump into each other." Su Chunfeng looked at the two groups in the distance who were arguing louder and fiercer, and said: "Zhichao, I can tell you in advance that you usually have a lot of trouble with us.
People who graduated from Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School are very close to us from Guanmiao Township, but it is best not to participate in such incidents."
Li Zhichao said with some disappointment and confusion: "Chunfeng, why are you so afraid?"
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that there's no need to cause trouble. Didn't I tell you earlier that we are here to go to school? Fighting and killing is not healthy!"
"But you also said that just because you don't cause trouble doesn't mean that others won't mess with you." Li Zhichao raised his eyebrows and said, "I have been in contact with many of our students, including high school seniors and high school sophomores. From what they have experienced
From a practical point of view, if you don’t want to be bullied by others, you must first have a group of friends who are loyal and united. When something happens, we all work together, and don’t give in to anyone! Otherwise, you will only be bullied here.
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"It's not rude to say so." Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "It's not a bad thing to make more good friends and good buddies. It's good to help each other and develop together in our future lives. But your idea is a bit extreme.
, having many friends can be to avoid being bullied, as having more people is more powerful. But it is not to show off, to show off force, to compete for some meaningless fame... You know, group fights are the most likely to cause accidents, just like we in the East
That time with Wangzhuang Township Middle School and the top ten brothers, what if someone died? Can we afford it? So, it is better to cause less trouble."
"This..." Li Zhichao didn't know how to answer for a moment, but he didn't fully agree with Su Chunfeng's words.
While they were talking, the two groups over there were already fighting.
"Hold!"
"Beat him, beat him to death..."
"Who is afraid of whom? I-fuck!"
Hua la la, dozens of enthusiastic young and energetic students got into a fight on the playground. The scolding and shouting resounded throughout the campus, and they wanted to lift up the playground. Then the two groups dispersed with a bang.
As they chased each other, the huge playground turned into a battlefield for the passionate teenagers.
When the students who were watching from a distance saw this, most of them started to step back and step aside to prevent themselves from being hurt.
There are also a few boys who are more courageous and want to show off their courage and status. They stand there motionless in groups or even alone, watching the fight arrogantly, indifferently, or with disdain and contempt on their faces.
The classmates seemed to be eager to cause some trouble so that they could have an excuse to participate in a fierce fight. Even if a fight started right next to them, they would sit back and watch the fight without a care, with "No one can do it" written on their faces.
If you meet me, I will make you look good!"
Soon, school security and some teachers rushed over, chasing 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 so exciting! Damn it, if our classmates from Guanmiao Township and Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School can work together and work together, I dare
He said that he could definitely defeat them all in County No. 1 Middle School and be invincible in the world!"
Su Chunfeng shook his head dumbfounded and said nothing.
With a mature mind, he is extremely repulsive to such wrong behaviors and thoughts. However, while repelling, he also faintly envies and laments the teenagers in this youth period.
Who is not frivolous when young?
How many people, as adults, will miss the frivolity of their youth?
In fact, in the final analysis, what I miss is not the mistakes I made frivolously, but the purity, righteous feelings and green years in that era when there were not many distracting thoughts.
Su Chunfeng knew that the reason why teenagers at this time were keen on gathering in crowds to fight and making public in groups was, in the final analysis, just the mentality of the physiological rebellious period that encouraged the young and energetic young people to blindly show their maturity and then use the wrong words.
Take practical actions to fulfill the correct and beautiful brotherhood. In a few years, when they have passed through their youth and entered a complex society and were fettered by various factors, this beautiful and simple willingness will not be rewarded.
How many people can be left who bravely and fearlessly defended their brothers?
Think about the gathering of junior high school classmates more than ten years ago in the past life. Under the luxurious and noisy atmosphere, it was full of hypocrisy and artificiality in the harsh world...
Su Chunfeng couldn't help but feel a little confused and filled with emotions.
Is it right or wrong?
Who can tell clearly?
When the group fight finally subsided, Su Chunfeng was looking thoughtfully at the clear autumn sky - if one day, Li Zhichao and the others were to have a similar conflict and fight with someone in this high school, as a
Friends, partners, what should I do?
"Chunfeng, look who is that?" Li Zhichao suddenly said from the side.
"Huh?" Su Chunfeng came back to his senses and followed Li Zhichao's line of sight, only to see Wang Qimin, the political teacher of Dongwangzhuangxiang Middle School, wandering down the teaching building not far away.
With a face full of surprise, Zhang Lifei ran out of the classroom of Class 3 and took the initiative to say hello to Wang Qimin.
Soon, Zhang Lifei looked around and found Su Chunfeng and Li Zhichao. He raised his little finger and pointed towards the basketball court while shouting: "Su Chunfeng, come here quickly, Teacher Wang is looking for you."
"Hey." Su Chunfeng waved and responded while jumping down from the parallel bars.
Li Zhichao also jumped down and followed, wondering: "Hey, why is Wang Qimin looking for you? This old man is interesting. When he was in junior high school, he didn't look for anyone else, but he looked for you several times."
"Who knows." Su Chunfeng shook his head.
"Don't you know what he wants from you?"
Su Chunfeng laughed and said: "When he was in middle school, he came to me just to ask me to help him copy textbooks and record them. Now that I'm in high school, can he ask me to help him again?"
"This old guy is really interesting." Li Zhichao curled his lips and said, "Then you go ahead, I have to find out the outcome of this group fight."
"Yeah." Su Chunfeng nodded.
Li Zhichao waved to Wang Qimin and said hello: "Hello, Teacher Wang." Then he turned around and trotted towards the group of students on the playground who were controlled by teachers and security guards, as if he was afraid of delaying something good.
Su Chunfeng walked calmly downstairs to the teaching building, bowed slightly and said politely: "Hello, Teacher Wang."
Wang Qimin looked a little tired and said kindly: "Let's go and have a meal together. I have something I want to talk to you about."
"Okay." Su Chunfeng did not refuse.
When the old man and the young man walked towards the school gate, Zhang Lifei and Wang Haifei, who came after him, both looked at their backs in surprise.