Years Know Long Summer

There were at least dozens of people crowded in the corridor, but it was completely silent at the moment.

In the first grade of junior high school, no matter how happy you are, when you meet someone from high school, you will be beaten back into a group of noobs in an instant.

Not to mention that the person who came was a well-known school bully in the high school.

With the old seniors here, the gold content of Sheng Lang, the newly released junior high school bully, is not enough.

"It's over, it's over! The one at the beginning is also a sports student, the shot put runner-up in the Chinese National Games..."

"Sheng Lang is over now..."

"Didn't you hear that?" The high school boy who made the sound is estimated to be almost 1.8 meters tall, with a thick back and a thick waist, a square head mixed with a short and thick neck, two pectoralis major muscles are thick enough to be used as bridge piers, and his arms are bigger than Lin Zhixia's thighs Also rough.

"Is it you who hit my brother?" The bear man pointed at the colorful head behind him, "Come with me, I'll talk to you!"

Sheng Lang put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked towards the other party in full view of everyone, then lowered his eyes and stared at Lin Zhixia.

"what happened?"

The voice is very soft, revealing an intimacy.

Lin Zhixia blinked: "Um... go to the toilet?"

"Row."

With long legs and tail flicking, Sheng Lang followed Lin Zhixia towards the bathroom.

"Hey!" Xiong Nan yelled angrily, "You're deaf, didn't you hear me?"

Only then did Sheng Lang lazily turn his head around and asked, "Are you coming?"

"what?"

Sheng Lang looked at his watch—the same model as Lin Zhixia, a Casio student watch, a gift from Lin Anwen for his two children to enter school.

"The bell will ring in 6 minutes. What's the matter, talk while peeing."

Depend on!This kid is still pulling!

Xiong Nan angrily led his brothers to follow, unaware that he had changed from active to passive.

The bathroom is not far away, just 1 minute walk.

One of Xiong Nan's brothers skillfully walked in first, and drove out all the boys who were doing business, even those who were squatting in the hole to write big things.

"Your classmate wants to play with us too?" Xiong Nan sneered, squinting at Lin Zhixia.

White and tender, like tofu, those slender arms and legs could be snapped off with only two fingers.

Sheng Lang said to Lin Zhixia: "Go outside and wait, I'll be fine in a while."

Lin Zhixia glanced at the other party.This time, there were five of them.

"It's okay, I know what's going on." Sheng Lang whispered, his voice still soft, "Oh, that's right..."

He took off the watch and gave it to Lin Zhixia to keep it on his behalf.

Lin Zhixia took a deep look at Sheng Lang, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Almost the moment the door closed, there was a loud "bang" sound from inside, accompanied by a scream.

The scream was not from Sheng Lang.

Lin Zhixia stood against the door, took out an English vocabulary book from her pocket, and began to recite vocabulary calmly.

On the way, a boy came to use the bathroom, but was stopped by Lin Zhixia.

"The toilet is broken." Lin Zhixia lied without changing his face, and ignored the movement in the door behind him, "The sewer pipe is blocked, and it is spraying excrement outside, and the excrement is spraying on the wall. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

The boy took a step back in fright, clutching his stomach and running upstairs to the toilet.

When the class bell rang for the first time, the movement inside the door finally stopped.

Lin Zhixia took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Little wolf?"

There was no movement.

Lin Zhixia lowered her face, a sharp light flashed in her deep eyes.

He raised his hand again, and before he could touch the door, the door creaked open.

Sheng Lang came out from inside with a refreshing wind.

His clothes were disheveled, he was bleeding from one nostril, and there was a red mark on his cheekbone.

Other than that, there were no obvious traumas.

Lin Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then looked behind Sheng Lang again.

There was a mess lying on the floor in the toilet, humming and chirping.

Some had their heads buried in urinals, some hung from radiators, and some curled up in corners.

The bear man was struggling to crawl out of the squatting compartment, with a trash can on his head, and his face was covered with paper towels that had wiped his shit.

Lin Zhixia: "..."

He silently raised the old push-button mobile phone, and clicked a few pictures in the toilet.

"Leave a memory." Lin Zhixia said, "If you want a photo, you can come to the first class of junior high school and find me. My name is Lin Zhixia."

Sheng Lang chuckled, feeling that his little milk bottle was too good.

He took out a pack of tissues from Lin Zhixia's pocket familiarly, tore off one, and stuffed it into his nostrils.

"Let's go." Sheng Lang put his arm on Lin Zhixia's shoulder, "Go to class."

Lao Zhu stepped on the second bell and walked into the classroom, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange today.

Taking a closer look, the faces of those boys who were painted have obviously added a few more strokes.Sheng Lang's nose was also stuffed with a note.

Boys fighting, if it didn't happen under the nose of the teacher, the public would not sue the government and ignore it.

The parties involved took it calmly, as if nothing could happen, and Lao Zhu was happy to save it.

"Take out the books and turn to page No. 20."

This matter was also turned over with a clatter.

During dinner, Sheng Lang explained to Lin Zhixia his secret to winning.

"With one-to-many, it can't be in a spacious place, or they will easily besieged by them. The toilet is the most suitable, and there are many compartments, so I can hide. Don't look at the high school students who are big, they throw shot puts, they will only use brute force , not flexible at all. When he got to a small place, he couldn't even turn around, so he could only be beaten up by me in different ways."

Sheng Lang is vigorous and flexible.He is a fish when he enters the water, but a wolf when he lands.

Sharp claws, fangs, green eyes like Rakshasa ghosts, agile speed, and tricky fists and feet are enough to make those good-for-nothings passively trigger an unbearable memory every time they walk into the toilet in the future.

"I have to go." Sheng Lang looked at his watch, put the last bite of rice into his mouth, and put on his sports bag.

He had to go to the sports school for training, and he didn't return to school until the lights were turned off at night.

"When I'm not around, stay with your classmates and don't be alone." Sheng Lang told Lin Zhixia, "If those guys come to call you, don't go with them. But I guess they won't dare to provoke the first class." people."

The students in class one are all the phoenix eggs of Ninth Middle School. If they bump into each other, the teachers will be the first to rush up and fight with each other.

"Take care of yourself." Lin Zhixia accompanied Sheng Lang to the bicycle shed, "You want to train, what about homework?"

"Cold salad!"

Sheng Lang laughed loudly, kicked his long legs, and the bicycle drove away in a puff of smoke.

Lin Zhixia was so worried about Sheng Lang, but she didn't expect that it was herself who exploded next.

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