Chapter 10

As soon as Shen Dapeng returned to the classroom, he felt strange eyes from all directions. Several people were even secretly talking about something, but he didn't bother to pay attention and continued to read.

As soon as he sat down, Li Zeyu, who was behind him, quietly gathered together: "brother Peng, are you okay?"

"What can I do for you?"

Shen Dapeng smiled and pointed to the direction of the toilet. "They were beaten by me!"

"No? To tell you the truth, where did they hit you? Is it an internal injury? Don't hit your head again, silly... "

Li Zeyu looked up and down for a long time. As a result, he couldn't find a wound the size of a finger cover.

The two tossed and turned, and the students in the class naturally heard clearly and looked carefully. They just couldn't believe that Shen Dapeng, who has been introverted, dared to hit people, and still hit Huang Mao Yuan Shuai, the son of No. 1 middle school!

Cao Mengyuan naturally saw that Shen Dapeng and Yuan Shuai had left before. At that time, she was still worried about whether to tell the teacher?

As a result, soon Shen Dapeng came back with nothing! I heard you beat yuan Shuai's gang?

She looked back at Shen Dapeng's direction and felt that she had subverted all her impressions in the past. Did Shen Dapeng change, or did she never know him? What a strange man

"Brother Huang Mao... There seems to be no one. Can we go now?"

In a dark corner of the school toilet, there were two people hiding quietly. They were all yellow from shit to their feet. There was a wet paper towel left on one of the bald heads. The monk was talking, and Yuan Shuai was next to him.

"Monk, go out and see if there is anyone else on the playground."

Yuan Shuai rubbed against the wall and pinched his nose. After all, the smell was too pungent to bear.

"Me? what the hell? If people see this appearance, how can I stay in school in the future... "

The monk pointed to his clothes covered with excrement and urine, and his face was full of disgust.

But before he finished, Yuan Shuai dragged him to the door of the toilet with his collar and kicked him out, "if I'm seen, you'll fart."

"Brother Huang Mao, no one, come on, come out!"

The monk shouted softly to the toilet and ran to the school wall behind the toilet.

Yuan Shuai carefully poked his head out of the toilet door, looked around and saw that there was no one around. He saw the monk waiting for him on the edge of the wall. Then he quickly covered his head with his school uniform and ran under the wall.

Before the monk could speak, Yuan Shuai kicked his leg.

The monk gave a cry of pain and knelt down directly. Without hesitation, Yuan Shuai stepped on the monk's back as a pedal, climbed up the wall, turned over and jumped out.

The monk's skill was quite agile. He managed to climb over the wall nearly two meters high.

They covered their faces with clothes and ran away quickly. Only the black and yellow walls were left, emitting a faint smell under the scorching sun.

All the way, in the surprised and disgusted eyes of passers-by, Yuan Shuai and the monk went directly into a small bathhouse.

"We have to wash clothes. Don't change the money!"

Leaving the damp ten yuan, he hurried into the shower. When they came out again, it was two hours later.

Although there are no black and yellow filth on the body and clothes, they are still wet. After all, the clothes just washed can't do so fast!

Fortunately, there is a scorching sun in August. If you want to walk outside for a while, you will also "dry".

"Hello, call me brother Pao. Please call back quickly. This machine number is Huang Mao!"

Looking for a public telephone booth, Yuan Shuai hurriedly paged sun dafaozi.

These days, the pager has a special function, that is, it can directly call the name of the owner. This is true for those who have a head and a face in society. When they talk to their friends outside, they feel they have more face. In fact, they spend money on a name calling business.

While waiting for the phone to reply, Yuan Shuai slapped his clothes and sniffed them. Although he washed them clean, he always felt a smelly smell. He was about to take off his clothes when the phone rang.

"Hello! Brother Pao, it's me! "

Yuan Shuai smiled flatteringly at the other end of the phone.

"Well, have you found the * * adopted son?"

There were bursts of rough voices on the other end of the phone.

"This..."

Yuan Shuai's face became extremely embarrassed. He struggled for a long time and was a little afraid that brother Pao looked down on him: "I found it, but the boy can fight very well. He is a cruel man. He beat me and the monk... Otherwise, brother Pao, you can call more people and do a good job with him after school in the evening."

"My grass, useless thing! How can I support you to be the bearer of No. 1 middle school? "

At the other end of the phone, there was a scolding. Sun dabaozi didn't give up until he was tired. "OK, I'll take someone over in the evening. I'll do the smelly boy first, and then do her a few shots. It's comforting to think about it. You wait!"

"Yes, brother gun is powerful!"

Yuan Shuai quickly applauded: "it's time to do the chick Cao Mengyuan!"

In Yuan Shuai's heart, he still had some thoughts about Cao Mengyuan. He wrote a love letter when he was a freshman in senior high school, but later he was liked by sun dafaozi. He could only tear off Ma Su and give up his love!

However, what he thought was that after sun dafaozi played, he could at least give him some soup and Shabu Shabu Shabu.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Shuai left fifty cents and got up and left, but a breeze came and smelled a faint smell in his nose. He quickly took off his clothes and simply showed his arms.

"Brother Huang Mao, we can't go back to school like this. What are you doing?"

The monk was afraid that Yuan Shuai would take it out on him, so he had to carefully follow him, smell his own smell, and take off his clothes.

This is bald, and then bare arms, it looks like some inexplicable little cute!

"Fuck, if you're hungry, have a meal first!"

Looking at a barbecue stand not far away, Yuan Shuai strode over directly, ordered some meat kebabs casually, ate them quickly, and muttered fiercely while eating:

"Shen Dapeng, you dare to kick me into the cesspit. Wait. Let brother Pao bring a knife after school at night. If I don't chop you down, I won't be named yuan... Boss, come two bottles of beer, bring ice and reduce the fire..."

"Come, come..."

The owner of the barbecue stand heard yuan Shuai's words clearly, and saw that Yuan Shuai and the monk were naked. Although they were carrying school uniforms in their hands, they had a fierce look on their face. They sent the beer to the yellow hair table and hurried back to the kebab.

The two students looked like gangsters. The boss of the barbecue stall inevitably sighed: "are these students crazy now? Fight and kill all the time. I've seen a lot of Hong Kong Films... "