"What's your name?" the girl turned around and asked.
"Dragon Zha Zha," Brother Zha changed his name again because he suddenly felt that the girl's smile was very strange.
"Okay, I'll remember you," the bell rang, and the girl picked up her schoolbag and left the classroom.
"It's interesting to try to deal with me," Brother Zha shook his head, put his hand close to his trouser pocket, and rolled out of the classroom with a cigarette in his mouth. He saw a can on the road and kicked it. The can collided with the ground and made a loud crackling sound, and then flew straight away. He got up and fell accurately into the open-mouthed trash can on the side of the road.
Half a month into the school year, before everyone in the class got to know each other, Brother Zha suddenly had the consciousness of being a monitor and felt the need to get to know the classmates in the class.
I bought a few kilograms of fruits that were about to go bad, bananas with black peels, underripe watermelons, grapes stung by bees, sour oranges that no one wanted... There was a big piece of plastic on the ground at the stall in front of the school. It looked like a lot of bags, but in fact it only cost six yuan and thirty cents in total. The stingy Brother Zha thought this was the most precious gift, so he returned to the dormitory humming a tune, knocked on the door, and then put the fruit on the doorstep. Say hello to people at the table.
After going around, no one asked for his fruit, and all he got were disdainful looks. Brother Zha laughed and put the fruit back into the plastic bag, then walked to the end of the corridor, opened the window, and threw it down without looking. Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone shouting from downstairs. When he took a peek, he saw that the bag of fruit just hit the middle-aged security guard who called him a fool on the first day of school.
Brother Zha lamented the coincidence of things, shook his head and walked out of the dormitory with a sigh. Tomorrow is the weekend, and he plans to go back to Thirteenth Street to take a look.
Feng Tiantian, Lu Ziwei, and Chen Xiaobai were squatting on a big rock and smoking low-quality cigarettes. All the money had been given to the eldest brother, and today they wanted him to avenge themselves.
"Xiao Bai, do you think Brother Hei and the others can do it? That fool's combat power is estimated to be more than 10,000, and Brother Hei is only eight thousand at most," Lu Ziwei drummed in his heart, still fearing the violence of that fool that day.
Feng Tiantian drew three little people on the ground, and added one more under the three little people. People's names were written next to the little people. The three on the top were Brother Hei, Brother Leopard, and Brother Chicken. The name of the one on the right below was The resounding word "idiot" is like an enlargement of the punctuation marks. The writing is crooked and unskilled, and it is not embarrassing to write like this.
"No, I think that idiot's combat power is at least 20,000," Chen Xiaobai was beaten the hardest and immediately changed the number on the head of "idiot".
Lu Ziwei shook his head, erased the number on the head of "Idiot", and said: "When he kicked me that day, I could clearly feel that his kick was more than three times stronger than Brother Bao's kick. Brother Ji said Brother Bao’s combat power can be 10,000, but that idiot must have 30,000, no matter what.”
"Oh my god, 30,000, then our eldest brother will also get beaten if he goes there," Chen Xiaobai was so frightened that he dropped the cigarette from his mouth.
Lu Ziwei trembled and said: "If our boss loses, the idiot must know that we are the one who hired him to fix him, and he will definitely beat us again, maybe even harder than last time."
Feng Tiantian wrote numbers on the three little figures above: "Brother Hei has a combat strength of 8,500, Brother Leopard has a combat strength of 10,000, and Brother Chicken has a combat strength of 9,500. The total is 27,000. Including their younger brother, the combat strength can be 5,000." If it's more than 10,000 yuan, that idiot will only be beaten."
Lu Ziwei smiled and said: "Then let's just wait and see him get beaten,"
At the gate of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, people were coming and going, and there was a lot of traffic. Chen Xiaobai, Lu Ziwei, and Feng Tiantian were standing in front of a fruit stall. Next to them were three young men with dyed hair, each wearing a colorful shirt and a pair of flip-flops. Wearing big shorts, an iron rod in their hand, and tattoos on their arms, the students passing by them all stayed away from each other for a few meters, and no one dared to look at these menacing figures.
"Brother Chicken, smoke, Brother Leopard, smoke, come on, Brother Hei, I'll light some for you," Chen Xiaobai said like a slave, taking the hardcover Golden Eagle brand cigarettes he just bought and distributing them to his three elder brothers, holding the cigarette respectfully. The opportunity was given to the eldest brother, and their parents had never seen his humble attitude and flattering words.
"Xiao Bai, why doesn't that idiot come out? Your school is so big, how long will we wait?" Hei Ge tugged on his trouser legs and squatted on the stone pillar in front of the school.
Brother Bao laughed: "Xiao Bai, go buy another bottle of drink for Brother Hei. Lao Hei, why are you in a hurry? It's not bad to see the beauties here."
Brother Ji scolded: "Fuck, there are no beauties, they all look like ugly monsters,"
"Brother, don't worry, I'll go find him," Lu Ziwei said and ran into the school, and ran back after a while: "That idiot is coming this way,"
The three eldest brothers immediately picked up their weapons, waved their hands, and seven or eight younger brothers came over. When Brother Zha walked to the door, Brother Bao grabbed his shoulders and pulled him aside. Everyone around him stopped and everyone knew The person being hugged will be beaten by the group.
"You are," Brother Zha knew that he was being sought for revenge, but he didn't know who it was.
"Boy, you beat my little brother, how do you count?" Brother Bao exposed Brother Zha's shoulders and motioned to Brother Zha with the iron rod in his hand.
Brother Zha had doubts in his eyes and said, "Your little brother, I don't know who you are talking about."
"That's them," Brother Hei pushed Chen Xiaobai, Lu Ziwei, and Feng Tiantian forward and said, "Look, you beat them until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen. What should you do?"
"What do you want to do," Brother Zha asked.
"Take the money, fifty thousand yuan, medical expenses," Brother Ji snorted and said, "I'll give you three days."
"But they provoked me first," Brother Zha said innocently, "I was acting in self-defense."
"Fuck, tell me about legitimate defense. I'll teach you what legitimate defense is. Fuck," Brother Bao was holding Brother Zha's shoulders. At this moment, he suddenly turned around, bent his right leg and raised it high, hard and fast, and wanted to Give Brother Zha a knee bump.
"Why are you beating people?" Brother Zha hurriedly avoided and asked.
"I'm going to beat you, Frog, Lao Hei, come on," Brother Bao roared and swung the iron rod over.
If this stick hits the body, it will definitely break bones, and if it hit the head, it will definitely concussion the brain. Brother Zha was aroused in his heart and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake. It's not too late for you to apologize now."
Brother Hei seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He raised the iron rod and pointed it at Brother Zha and said: "You idiot, go to hell."
"It's you who will die." Brother Zha touched the ground with his left foot, jumped half a meter and stepped on the iron rod that Brother Hei had hit. At the same time, he curled up his right leg, turned his body sideways, tightened his right foot, and moved his left foot outward. He spun, his body quickly twisted around, his right leg suddenly straightened, and his right foot kicked up towards Brother Hei's face.
"Ah," Brother Hei screamed, and blood spurted out from his nose, forming two arcs in the air, mixed with a few broken teeth, like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Old Hei," Brother Bao cursed, grabbing a sharp knife in his right hand and stabbing Brother Zha in the abdomen.
"You are seeking death," Brother Zha dodged Brother Bao's stab on one side of his body, raised his right leg and hit Brother Bao's crotch hard. The knife in Brother Bao's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and then Covering his crotch, he knelt three times and kowtowed to passers-by on the ground. At the same time, cold sweat filled his forehead, and he clenched his teeth tightly. He only felt sore and painful there, accompanied by an inexplicable discomfort.
When Brother Chicken saw his companion falling, he immediately shouted: "Brothers, come on together." In an instant, the iron bars came down together, trying to smash Brother Zha's head.
Brother Zha suddenly squatted down, rolled to the side, knocked down one person, grabbed the iron rod to hold the fallen piece, stood up like a carp, and then rushed into the crowd.
Three minutes later, facing a group of fallen gangsters, Brother Zha wiped his nose, threw it on Brother Bao's clothes, wiped Brother Hei's bald head, took off Brother Chicken's clothes and wiped his hands.
"A bunch of garbage with only a combat power of five," Brother Zha thought to himself, shaking his head secretly.
The surrounding spectators were so stunned that the fruit seller didn't even notice when the apple in his hand rolled into the sewer.
"He...his combat power must be more than 100,000," Feng Tiantian hurriedly showed Chen Xiaobai and Lu Ziwei the latest calculated combat power confrontation icon.
"Look, this is of no use. Our eldest brother is useless anyway. His next target is us. Let's think about how to escape." Lu Ziwei's legs were shaking and his crotch was already wet.
"It's your turn," Brother Zha smiled evilly, and the iron rod in his hand hit the ground again and again. When the sun shone, Brother Zha just showed a tiger tooth. The light flashed, and Chen Xiaobai actually felt a little dizzy.
"Brother, we have something to discuss. We were wrong. We don't dare to do it anymore." Chen Xiaobai was really scared this time. He didn't even have a backer. If he still refused to accept it, he would have to be a fool.
"I've accepted it. What did you do earlier? Isn't it too late to say this now?" Brother Zha roared angrily. These guys were so cruel. They beat me so hard that my shoulders hurt.
"Brother, please spare us. We vow to study hard from now on, make progress every day, respect teachers, unite classmates, respect the elderly, care for the weak, be filial to our parents, and never cause trouble again." Lu Ziwei really scared the coward this time , Oh my god, is he still human? He is simply the God of War. He beat down three bosses and seven or eight younger brothers by himself. It’s so terrifying.
He suddenly missed the feeling of home. It was better for him to be with his parents. At least he wouldn't be beaten like now.
"Who will testify for you?" Brother Zha didn't really want to beat them. He just saw these three children at such a young age and wanted to educate them in public so that they could return to the right path.
"He testified for me," the three said, pointing to the other one.
Brother Zha laughed, and then yelled: "You three are colluding together. Do you think I am easy to fool? Slap yourself three times, write a thousand-word examination for me in public and read it aloud, otherwise I will see you." I'll hit you one at a time,"
"Yes, yes, yes," the three of them slapped themselves three times, and their already swollen faces became a little higher.
Borrowing pen and paper, they lay down on the chopping board of the fruit stall, and the three of them wrote down the next article for review. After they finished writing, they read it again. Under the pressure, they actually wrote so emotionally. The teacher always scolded me for writing rubbish essays. If you read this article, you will definitely be impressed, but who has the courage to tell the teacher what happened today, unless you don’t want to go to school.
The three of them stood together and read their examinations aloud. They didn't read often, so they stumbled through the reading. Fortunately, Brother Zha could see their level and didn't criticize them too much. When they finished reading, he cursed: "Go away, "
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a sweet voice: "Stop,"