Ancestral handicraft

Qingyuan City ushered in early winter, the snow had not yet fallen, and the wind was howling.

No. [-] Middle School in Qingyuan City already has heating. As long as you are indoors, you can hardly feel winter. Winter with heating and winter without heating are two different concepts.

The morning self-study bell rang at [-]:[-] in the morning. Qingshi No. [-] Middle School is a traditional closed public high school. The bell rang every year, urging the students to rush into the classroom.

Su Zi, who was thrown into school, was being pushed away by her roommate feeling sleepy.

When school started this fall, Su Zi and Cang Zhuo were sent to the same high school.

Cang Zhuo got into Class [-] with his excellent tutoring results, and Su Zi was assigned to Class [-].

Classes 1, [-], and [-] are legendary experimental classes. Basically, only those with top academic performance will be assigned. Cang Zhuo has been educated in Qingda University for many years, and his academic performance is good enough to enter the experimental class. [-] what's the matter.

Class [-] is an ordinary class. Compared with the experimental class, their grades are basically ranked lower. There are both middle and poor grades, and the computer randomly selects them.

After summing it up, it is found that there are still many students who are ranked at the end of the whole year in the fifth class.

If it wasn't for Gu Lin and Wei Zhihe's domineering force to come to school to attend classes, he wouldn't have come, thinking about skipping classes.

At the beginning, Su Zi still listened to the teacher's lecture obediently before she had a clear understanding of the situation of her classmates.

One month after the start of school, his deskmate was ordered by the class teacher several times to dye the yellow dog hair back to black. This deskmate was very stubborn and didn't listen at all, and kept telling Su Zi that the class teacher was not as good as the one from his previous school. Strict, anyway, he doesn't know how to cut it. The more direct reason is that Zhou Yuyang from Class [-] has highlighted three or four colors and hasn't cut it.

Su Zi asked casually, "Who is Brother Yang?"

The tablemate looked surprised: "You don't know my Yang brother! There are still people who don't know my Yang brother these days!"

Su Zi: "..." Is this western style guy famous?

Huang Mao at the same table: "My Yang brother was the one who fought the hardest in the junior high school of our No. [-] middle school. He was awesome. This summer, I will face off against a few little bastards from No. [-] middle school at the barbecue stand. My Yang brother will be the top five." , beat them all to the ground!"

Su Zi had never participated in a fight between students, and suddenly became interested in school life.

"Do you often fight with people outside the school?"

"Occasionally, not often, it depends on who makes trouble. Tomorrow and Saturday, our brother Yang will fight with those guys from No. [-] Middle School. They robbed our basketball ball last time. This time, brother Yang will find us a place. Kill them!"

When it comes to fighting, Su Zi's deskmate is very happy, he didn't even read much in the morning reading, he was just talking, the representative of Chinese class who was leading the talk on the stage gave Huang Mao and Su Zi two stares, Su Zi thought that he was quite innocent, It's not him talking.

One morning, just hearing Huang Mao mentioning his foreign brother, Su Zi made a decision: "I'm quite curious about your foreign brother, why don't you let me see his demeanor tomorrow?"

Huang Mao patted his chest and assured: "No problem, we are short of a younger brother!"

As a former boss, Su Zi didn't really want to be someone else's younger brother.

As soon as the weekend came, Huang Mao really brought Su Zi to meet the Yang brother he was talking about.

Brother Yang, whose full name is Zhou Yuyang, is taller, and he does have a few strands of highlighted hair on his head. He looks good and is white and clean. If this hair color is placed on a yellow hair, he must be a parrot tail. .

Zhou Yuyang's physique doesn't look very strong, it should be the type that looks thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed. Su Zi thinks this person is quite pleasing to the eye, at least he doesn't hate him, and he doesn't have the silly thick yellow hair. The atmosphere of the second grade of junior high school.

The yellow-haired Pidianpidian walked up to Brother Yang and introduced Su Zi to him. He was wearing a white shirt and jeans today, like a boy who is standard for a good student.

Zhou Yuyang seemed a little dissatisfied. Although six or seven children around him called him brother, his face was still a little childish. Perhaps it was because of the leader that he was pretending to be mature.

"Child, you are not suitable to hang out with us. Fighting is endless. You can eat as much rice as you can." Zhou Yuyang's tone was teasing. He hated this kind of obedient card the most. Si'er exudes a well-behaved breath.

Su Zi said in a nonchalant manner, "Really?" He wanted to see how high school students would make appointments.

After a while, the wave of people from No. [-] Middle School came over.

They use the public court, and whoever comes first will occupy it every time. If the number of people who come to play is small, they may be preempted by those who come later. Teenagers always have the thought of second grade in middle school. It is the age of enthusiasm. How can a plane be worthy of the oral three-character scriptures they have used.

The people from the No. [-] Middle School were tough as soon as they came, and they punched Huang Mao and the others, beating the enemy without distinction.

A square-faced boy who was as thin as Su Zi shot at Su Zi aggressively. Su Zi grabbed his boxer with one hand and gently knocked him to the ground. He got up and punched the opponent again. For this fight, he went to Muay Thai for a week to learn!

Su Zi didn't even grab his hand this time, and with a flick of his fingers, he pushed him to the ground effortlessly.

The square-faced boy felt a lot of pressure. He had just been promoted to the third most powerful thug in the fourth squadron.

The square-faced boy looked up and saw that the beautiful boy was wearing a pair of clean and white sneakers: "..."

The boy knelt down and looked at him, very calmly, smiled at him and said two words: "Weak chicken."

The square-faced boy covering his nose with tears wanted to cry but had no tears: "..." That's too fucking excessive!

Just as he was about to refute, the handsome young man walked up to the second most powerful thug in the No. [-] Middle School who was beating Huang Mao until he kept hugging his head. As soon as he raised his foot, he kicked the opponent five meters away. To Su Zi, he just stretched out Stretch his legs, if he turns back to his body, these weak chickens and humans will definitely be kicked out a kilometer away.

Su Zi casually offered a hand to the No. [-] Middle School, but the No. [-] Middle School was beaten to the ground. When he left, he pointed at them and said angrily: "You guys are kind, just wait for me. Next time we see each other, hit them once. Everyone supported each other and walked very fast.

On this day, Su Zi became a powerful figure in the group of scumbags from No. [-] Middle School, and he was directly accepted.

Huang Mao patted Su Zi's shoulder vigorously, and asked Zhou Yuyang for credit: "Brother Yang, I am a good tablemate."

Zhou Yuyang shook the shoulder that was hit just now, and said, "It's great." His eyes fell on Su Zi's fair face with a smile on it.

After this day, Su Zi followed Zhou Yuyang and the others to fight in several middle schools. They were so powerful that Su Zi was called Brother Su by everyone, and even the fighting monsters in the high school challenged them.

Three months after the start of school, the second year of high school made an appointment with them, but unfortunately, the fight had just started, and was reported to the dean, who rushed here with a group of teachers and security guards They all took them back to the teaching office to reprimand them.

How decent is it to gather a crowd to fight? Call your parents!You must call your parents, otherwise you will not have a long memory and the impact will be too bad!

Su Zi, who has been wandering freely in school for three months, made his parents cry inwardly, who are his parents, Wei Zhihe!

Brother Su, who has become the leader of the small group, is very relaxed now.

The homeroom teacher hated iron but called several parents of classmates in their class, including Su Zi's "parents".

Zhou Yuyang invited his parents to get used to it. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Standing behind against the wall, he saw that Su Zi's face was pale, as if he would faint at any moment. If he hadn't known how fierce he was in fights, Zhou Yuyang felt that he could be overwhelmed by his appearance. cheated.

"Su Zi, are you okay?"

When Su Zi thought about how Wei Zhihe would beat him when he came over later, he especially wanted to take a walk.

Wei Zhihe will definitely beat him up first...

Wei Zhihe will not let him go home, he has been taking care of his baby recently, and he is suffocating.

Zhou Yuyang received the lazy gesture and pushed Su Zi who was in a daze: "Su Zi?"

"what?"

"Why are you in a daze, why don't you just call a parent, look at your pale face, there's nothing to be afraid of." Zhou Yuyang has always had a bright personality and outstanding personality charm, otherwise there wouldn't be so many younger brothers around him.

Su Zi didn't make a sound, all that flashed in his mind were Wei Zhihe's sneering face and Gu Lin's expressionless face.

It's over, it's over.

Zhou Yuyang offered advice to Su Zi self-consciously: "But yes, you must have always been a good student. You have never tried to fight or call your parents. It's okay. You just say that the group of people in high school provoked us first, and we resisted." Yes, then your parents won't beat you up."

Su Zi shook her head: "It's not my parents, I don't have parents."

Zhou Yuyang was stunned for a moment: "I don't know about your family situation, I'm sorry." Usually he patronizes to make appointments, so he didn't have a deep understanding of Su Zi's family background. He didn't expect to be an orphan. Seeing how fierce he usually fights, he must have had a lot when he was a child. Being bullied, otherwise how would he develop such powerful fighting skills.

Su Zi sighed, and come if he wants to, even if he has no experience in school, he even has to invite parents after a fight, and the human school rules are too terrible: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Zhou Yuyang's heart was slightly acidic, and he continued to imagine that Su Zi was a poor little person who was used to living without parents and was often bullied.

Zhou Yuyang was very loyal: "Brother Yang, I will protect you from now on."

Su Zi whispered, "You can't cover me..."

Zhou Yuyang asked tentatively, "Do you live with relatives?"

"Probably." Su Zixin said that Gu Lin and Wei Zhihe admitted that he was a family member, and then changed his words, "It's my relative."

Zhou Yuyang felt that his relatives must be very fierce, otherwise Su Zi would not be so afraid.

"If they scold you later, I'll intercede for you." Zhou Yuyang couldn't bear Su Zi being scolded.

Su Zi gave him a seemingly weak smile: "It's nothing." He did it himself!

The Academic Affairs Office invited the parents of each family to take the students out to teach them one by one. In the end, only Zhou Yuyang, Su Zi, and a sophomore in high school were left.

Wei Zhihe's phone number was left in Su Zi's student file. The teacher found his phone number after checking the system, and called him directly. At this moment, Wei Zhihe was sneaking into Gu Lin's class to attend a class, and the phone was turned to silent , I don't know there is a call coming in.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wei Zhihe was going to have an afternoon tea with Gu Lin, but when he took out his mobile phone, he realized that there were several missed calls.

Office phone, who is calling?

Seeing that something was wrong, Wei Zhihe called back.

"Hi, I'm Wei Zhihe, where is this number?"

"Hello, I'm Wang Xiaoxiao, the head teacher of Class [-] and [-], Qingshi No. [-] Middle School. Are you Su Zi's parent?"

"Mr. Wang, hello, I'm Su Zi's brother." Wei Zhihe had an ominous premonition, after finally taking Wei Cao and Chen Li with him for a day, now Su Zi is causing trouble again?

"It's like this. Su Zi participated in group fights at school. We hope that Mr. Wei can come to school."

"Su Zi fighting?" Wei Zhihe pinched his brows.

"Yes, although the situation is not very serious, please come over here." The head teacher said, and added, "I don't know if Mr. Wei knows that Su Zi has actually been making appointments with people outside recently. The classmates in the class I’ve seen it several times, and there are videos to prove it.”

Wei Zhihe's face darkened slightly: "Success, I'll be there right away, thank you Teacher Wang."

As soon as Gu Ling finished solving the problems of the two studious students, he walked towards Wei Zhihe who was sitting in the back row, and when he looked down, his expression was not good at all.

Gu Lin asked him: "Teacher Wang? I remember that there is no teacher surnamed Wang in your class schedule." Gu Lin had a superb memory.

Wei Zhihe explained the matter again: "It's not my teacher, it's Su Zi's homeroom teacher who just called me and asked me to go to school. This is to invite the parents."

Gu Lin: "Did you cause trouble? Or did you not get a good grade in the high school entrance examination?"

Wei Zhihe gritted his teeth, his hands were a little itchy: "Su Zi has become a school bully."

Gu Lin said, "I'll walk with you."

At this time, Su Zi, who was staying in the Academic Affairs Office anxiously, did not know that the person he was about to face was not only Wei Zhihe, but also Gu Lin, whom he was most afraid of.