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037 At that time

At that time, He Weidong was making trouble in class. There were several troublemakers in the class who followed him. The new math teacher taught them a lesson. When the teacher turned around, everyone shut up, put their hands on the table, and sat upright.

Right, as soon as the teacher turned around, paper balls, chalk heads, etc., and even pebbles were thrown forward.

The teacher asked who did it, and there was silence. He asked the monitor to get up and ask her. The monitor lowered his head, blushed, and did not dare to say anything. If he asked again, he simply lay on the table and started crying.

The teacher turned around and faced the blackboard. More things came from below like raindrops. The teacher's eyes were red and he hit the table with a pointer. He yelled and asked who did it. There was still silence below. He called the math class representative and they just stood there.

I didn't even stand up, I just lay on the table and cried.

On the first day, the math teacher was so insulted that she was so angry that she threw the blackboard onto the podium and ran out.

After a while, the principal and the Chinese language teacher came back with her. The head teacher came in and without asking, the first one named He Weidong, and then a few more, and they were the ones who made trouble.

The head teacher asked them to go to the front of the classroom and stand in a row. She asked He Weidong and the others to apologize to the math teacher. He Weidong refused and said that he did not do it.

"If you don't admit it, you don't admit it, right? Well, everyone won't go to class today, and don't finish class. Just wait for me."

The head teacher walked out as she spoke. Everyone in the row of people standing in front of the classroom, except He Weidong, began to tremble, knowing that she was about to unleash a trick.

At that time, the school teachers’ trick was to call the student’s parent unit and call all the parents to the school.

He Weidong didn't care. He knew that the call from the head teacher must have been to his mother's pickle shop. His mother was not far from their school. When her mother came, his final result was to eat two chestnuts and then listen to his mother hugging him.

He scolded him with tears and runny noses, saying why he was so unsatisfactory.

Unexpectedly, the teacher did not find He Weidong's mother in the pickle shop that day, and then called the Daguan Shipyard and found his father.

His father rode his bicycle from Daguan to their school for forty minutes. He was the last one to arrive. When he arrived, other parents had already arrived. At the door of the classroom, the teacher from the next class was surrounded. Everyone

They are all waiting to see a good show.

These forty minutes were the forty minutes that He Weidong was brewing in anger. He rode to the door of the classroom. He didn't even bother to support his bicycle, so he threw it on the ground. He walked in with a livid face, and without saying a word, slapped He Weidong.

He had to fly up, and he fell down. His face hit the desk in the first row, and he was bleeding profusely.

He Duangong was like this, and he did not let him go. He picked up the chain lock that locked the bicycle in his hand, and whipped He Weidong who was rolling on the ground. The principal, teachers, and parents of the students at the scene were all frightened. The class

The classmates who attended the school were frightened, but everyone watched happily.

The head teacher and the principal came to their senses and went to pull He Weidong away. The principal's glasses were thrown off by him. Other parents came to their senses and went to help pull them together. Someone shouted, "You can't hit, you can't hit, He Weidong's father, please hit him again."

He's going to be beaten to death.

He Duangong's eyes widened angrily and he shouted, "He deserves to be beaten to death. Beating him to death is to eliminate harm to the people and your school!"

"Look, these two front teeth are gone. The drafts have been blowing for more than ten years. That's the one that was beaten that day. This one was replanted after I earned money later. Is it better than the other teeth?

Bai? That’s what reasoning says, fake, fake, fake teeth.”

Brother Dong opened his mouth, tapped his front teeth with his fingers, and said to Sheng Chuncheng.

It can be said that He Duangong became famous in the first battle when he was in school. After his deeds were widely publicized by his classmates and teachers who were present at the time, everyone in the school knew about it. As a result, the head teacher later wanted to make a big move and called the parents.

, she picked up the phone, and the other teachers in the office tremblingly reminded her not to call He Weidong's father.

If any classmate in the school is disobedient, and the parents scold him, they will not say to beat you up, but to ask He Weidong's father to teach you a lesson, as if He Duonggong is their royal thug.

When He Weidong was in the fifth grade, his mother, who was selling pickles, couldn't stand the beatings of Mr. He, so she ran away with a fish seller from the market, and she still doesn't know where she is now.

After his mother disappeared, He Weidong received even more beatings. He had to bear the beatings from two people. In addition, He Duonggong, who had lost his wife, drank more alcohol than before and had a worse temper than before.

More irritable.

One time, it was winter and it was still snowing outside. Forger He took off He Weidong's cotton-padded clothes, took him out by the ears, tied him to a tree in the yard with No. 8 wire, and then whipped him with a belt.

He Weidong said nothing and let him beat him. At first, he felt very proud, feeling that being tied up like this was very similar to those underground gangsters in movies who would rather die than surrender.

He Forge was tired from playing and went back to the house to continue drinking. As soon as he drank, he had long forgotten about He Weidong who was tied to a tree outside.

Poor He Weidong was wearing a sweater that day and was tied to a tree. The snow kept falling. He was in pain, cold and hungry. "I really thought I was going to die," Dong Ge and Sheng Chuncheng said.

In the middle of the night, the snow was buried up to his calves. This was a rare heavy snowfall in Hangzhou. He Weidong felt that no part of his body was still conscious. He felt that he must die today. At this time, his neighbor came back from get off work at midnight. , pushing the bicycle into the yard, He Weidong, who had never begged for mercy, cried out for the first time that day, "Help me!"

The neighbor was startled when he heard a weak voice calling for help in the dark. He followed the place where the sound came from and took a flashlight to shine. He saw that the tree trunk seemed to be much swollen than usual. When he got closer, he saw

Qing Dynasty He Weidong was tied up here.

The neighbor hurriedly broke down He Duagong's door. He Duangong had fallen asleep a long time ago and became drowsy. He followed the neighbor to the yard and saw He Weidong tied up here. He Duangong also told the neighbor that he was still in a daze.

Thinking that this little bastard was fooling around somewhere and hadn't come back so late, he was planning to wait for him to come back and deal with him well.

In the first semester of junior high school, He Weidong was sent to a work-study school because of a fight. "He was actually a juvenile delinquent," Dong Ge and Sheng Chuncheng said.

He stayed in the work-study school for three years. After he came out, he definitely had no books to read. When he went to work, no one wanted him, so he started to mix in society. Their activity areas were mainly at the Qingtai Overpass, Kaixuan Road and

The Qingjiang Road area.

Because they have a brother who lives on Shibanqiao Zhi Street, by the Tiesha River. There is only one grandmother in the family. That grandmother, like Sheng Chuncheng, is blind and never cares about them.

A group of them, everyone crowded together at that brother's house every night. During the day, they put a red sleeve band on their arms that they made. At that time, on both sides of the Qingtai Overpass, there were vegetables that they picked and sold.

They don't charge a fee for the stalls, but they take a bundle of vegetables here and a tube of fish there, and cook and eat them when they come back.

Those who sell vegetables, look at them wearing red armbands, and don’t know what they do, so they just take what they have. As time goes by, the vendors in the area all know them, and they go to get things from their stalls, and they become

When people get close to each other, sometimes they will say, "Would you like some chili peppers? Green vegetables are good, so take a handful of green vegetables."

Also, when they went to Kaixuan Road and Qingjiang Road, they saw cars parked on the side of the road, so they went over to collect parking fees. People looked at them, and they didn’t seem to be easy to mess with. They were wearing red sleeve bands, so they didn’t know them.

Was it sent by some work unit or neighborhood committee? It was only two yuan, so I gave it to them.

"Actually, speaking of it, those days were the least stressful and happiest," Dong Ge and Sheng Chuncheng said.
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