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Chapter 11 fourth quarter

In the team of teachers this semester, a new face appeared: a young teacher in his thirties, always with a thoughtful expression on his face, serious and serious, with long hair covering his ears, speaking slowly, as if While lecturing, I was thinking about other things. I often didn’t look at the students below, but spoke out of the window. During the recess, before the teacher stepped off the podium, he would take out a match, draw it on the blackboard, and when it was lit, he would block the wind with his hand, go outside the classroom to light a cigarette, take a deep sip, and then stride towards the teacher. Go to the top of the building and stay alone until the class bell rings before coming down.

He often gave lectures on the stage in pain, and suddenly cut off the text, asking the students in the audience: "Who can tell me, what did I just say?" Another time, the long-haired teacher walked into the classroom expressionlessly, looked out the window, and after a long silence, suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I lost your homework, and I won't ask you to buy new ones." It's suitable, and I don't want to pay, so I won't keep homework in the future." The teacher often made some inexplicable actions unintentionally, such as talking about the class, stopped talking, looked at the blackboard, then flicked his hair, and suddenly asked: "Are you hungry, or just dismiss the get out of class!" Sometimes, I suddenly put my hand on my waist, took out the pager, pressed it a few times, and said: "It's raining this evening." Every time this happens, the students in the audience will laugh in amazement or admiration.

At this time, the teacher looked out the window and said: "There is no need to make yourself too tired." Then continue to lecture. Only this class, Zou Fei goes every time, among so many teachers in the university, he can only learn something from him, it has nothing to do with major.He felt very at ease seeing this teacher. And some teachers are really speechless.There is a big class that the whole department takes together. The teacher has to roll the roll every time. There are more than 100 students, and it takes ten minutes to finish the roll.Although the students didn't like to listen to his lectures, they didn't come to listen to his roll call after paying the tuition fees. A class only lasted 50 minutes. If he did this, the school didn't give a 20% discount on the tuition fees.

Zou Fei and the people in the dormitory took turns to attend this class, answering for each other, once it was Zou Fei's turn to answer for Fan Wenqiang.The teacher called Fan Wenqiang's name. Zou Fei was distracted and didn't respond. The teacher called Fan Wenqiang's name again, but Zou Fei still didn't understand. At this moment, Zou Fei came to his senses and called out "here", but the teacher asked, "Why are there two voices?" Rossi said, "Maybe one is the Echo!" The teacher asked again: "Why is the echo gone now?" Zou Fei buried his head in the crowd and quickly added: "Maybe one is Echo!"

The whole class laughed. The teacher asked again: "Why doesn't my voice echo?" Rossi said: "The amplitude, frequency, and wave band of each sound are different. My voice can just produce echoes in the classroom." The first half of the sentence was too technical, so Zou Fei didn't remember it, and only repeated the second half: "It's different, my voice can just echo in the classroom." The whole class laughed again. The teacher knew that it was two students who were causing trouble, and the audience was crowded with darkness. He didn't know any of the more than a hundred students, and he didn't plan to know them. Who is Fan Wenqiang, and I don’t know who the person who answered for Fan Wenqiang was, let alone who the echo was, but he can do one thing—put a cross behind Fan Wenqiang’s name to mark him as absent from class, so that It was enough to punish those who teased him—but he felt that this was not enough to save himself face, so he began to ask questions, one name to one face, and in the end there would always be a name with no face to match.

So this class became a questioning class. The teacher read the names on the roster in order, and everyone had to stand up and answer the questions. Come up with so many questions, when there are no questions to ask, simply let the students read a paragraph. Fan Wenqiang's name was called first, and Rossi stood up to answer the question. After answering the question, the teacher did not forget to ask: "Why didn't you hear back this time?" Rossi had to say: "This time I used the chest to make the sound, and the frequency changed." Then the teacher called Rossi's name again, and Zou Fei had no choice but to get up to answer the question. At this time, he hadn't realized the teacher's strategy of calling out everyone in the department, so not long after he sat down, the teacher called him again Zou Fei had no choice but to stand up again.

The teacher said, "Didn't you just stand up?" Zou Fei said: "I didn't want to answer for him, he is sick, let me ask for leave." "During the roll call just now, he clearly answered it." The teacher was very proud of catching one who was arrested. "He just got sick." Zou Fei said. "For a young child, what disease can suddenly attack within half an hour?" the teacher asked. "A strange disease." Zou Fei sat down after speaking. After sitting down, Zou Fei thought, what's the point of learning like this?Then, while the teacher was bowing his head, he turned around and left the classroom, and returned to the dormitory. Seeing that Fan Wenqiang was still sleeping, he took off his shoes, lay on the bed and looked for a book to read. After reading a few pages, he found it boring, so he closed his eyes. , also started to sleep.

Sophomore life is like this, exhausted, unable to exert energy, Zou Fei finds it boring, lacks depth, and is too lazy to live, more tiring than a life of pursuing pursuits that requires great hardship. Zou Fei doesn't want to live a life where every day is a copy of the previous day, but others can live a fulfilling life—although their fulfillment is even more emptiness in Zou Fei's view.It's like playing mahjong, Zou Fei draws all the waste cards in circles, but others draw all useful cards, and they almost listen to them, and the cards they draw are given to Zou Fei, and Zou Fei is useless.

Zou Fei didn't know why his luck was so bad. In fact, this is a kind of loneliness, but in the eyes of others, he is not lonely, because he can immerse himself in a state of self, which makes many people envious.However, those who form gangs have empty and lonely hearts, and their souls are lonely, otherwise they would not use external forces to get rid of loneliness. Some people say that loneliness is a kind of beauty, and it is also a life course.Zou Fei would rather not have this kind of beauty, without this journey. Zou Fei's idea of ​​dropping out became more and more intense. He felt that staying in school any longer would be a waste of life.Zou Fei is not the same as Fan Wenqiang in this regard. Fan Wenqiang dropped out of school because going to school delayed his play, and he would quit everything that delayed his play, while Zou Fei wanted to find something meaningful to do. Live like it is.

Zou Fei thinks that what people pay attention to is not the wide-angle lens, which can’t have the depth of the panorama, and can cover everything. It can only be the telephoto lens. When the focus is on a certain place, then other places must be empty, so the focus is particularly attractive. .His current focus is just outside the school. He didn't deliberately extend out of the school, but took a look around the school. He couldn't find anything valuable, so he had to turn outside the school. Zou Fei really disappeared from school.He assumed that he had already dropped out of school, to see if he could find something to do, but he found that there was no other possibility except to go to work, and there was another threshold for going to work, that is, academic qualifications and skills, neither of which he currently has. have.Zou Fei once tried to convince some companies that can provide job opportunities that he can do a good job in time, but in the end he got this understanding: work is a matter of using individuals to create value, not a matter of cultivating individuals to be valuable , any company or business is not a charity.Being a self-employed person does not require academic qualifications and skills, but being a self-employed person is not easy, and doing business is not the life Zou Fei pursues.

This kind of nothingness that cannot enter the society makes Zou Fei feel more nothingness than the nothingness in school.Half a month later, he found that his life after dropping out of school was not much better, so he returned to school and continued his confused and chaotic life. A truly confused life is exhaustion, not a decision like dropping out of school. Once a decision is made, it means that you are not confused, at least you can make a decision. The real confusion is that you have no way to deal with the status quo, just like waiting to die.What Zou Fei was waiting for was graduation. When Zou Fei returned to school, it happened to be the final exam.When Fan Wenqiang saw Zou Fei appearing in the dormitory, he was very curious: "Are you here to visit? Didn't you drop out of school?" Zou Fei lay down on his own bed: "Fart, when did I want to drop out of school, I went home to review." During the days when Zou Fei left the school, no one noticed that he disappeared. When he reappeared on campus, he attracted everyone's attention. Everyone asked, "Hey, I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you go?" Zou Fei Fei didn't understand why everyone was so concerned about his whereabouts, whether they were also bored, looking forward to some new way out, pinned their hopes on him, and wanted to be happy along with it.But when Zou Fei was at school, no one cared about him wanting to leave. Everyone couldn't even care about themselves, let alone others. Zou Fei decided not to drop out of school, because he was competing with himself: in the third year of junior high school, it was popular to go to high school, and I followed suit; I don't want to follow suit, it's not popular once, and I must finish it, even if it's just to see what the worst result of life after going to college is. Wu Ping broke up with the little instructor. She felt that although the spatial distance between the two had not changed, the spiritual distance had grown farther and farther.In the past, she was attracted by the natural masculine charm of the little instructor. Now that she has been in college for two years, she has a culture and knows the distance between herself and him.Humans are not like animals, they cannot be together only by the attraction of opposites, the cultural distance is the ultimate distance between two people. Now that Wu Ping saw the flower made of bullet casings again, she felt very stupid. Several bullet casings were arranged in a mechanized manner, with no aesthetic feeling and lack of agility, just like the little instructor.So she proposed to break up, and tactfully explained the reason. After hearing this, the little instructor was very sad, lowered his head and rubbed his hard hands and said: "The company commander is right, 'Recognize who you are, and you must recognize who you are.'" Then he said some blessings Wu Ping had a bright future in her studies, said he would keep her in his heart forever, and then left. Looking at the back of the little instructor going away, Wu Ping suddenly thought that in the mid-1990s, many demobilized soldiers were dissatisfied with the army's arrangement for their own fate, and relied on their unique skills to commit many terrorist incidents that disrupted social order. Afraid that the little instructor would do such a thing, he shouted at him: "Live well!" The little instructor stopped, turned around, gave a military salute, and then walked out of the campus quickly. Wu Ping looked at the empty school gate and cried. Feng Aiai also blew up with her boyfriend and moved back to the dormitory from him.She found that since her boyfriend went to work, people have become boring. She wanted him to do something with him, but he always said "no, I have to work", and his job is to have a drink with his colleagues At night, he didn't come back to accompany her for a meal. He said that this is the way to do business. When Feng Aiai raised his dissatisfaction with him, he said: "You don't understand, you are childish!" When Feng Aiai asked him to drink less, he said again: "You don't understand society, you are childish!" When Feng Aiai asked him to have sex, don't answer the call from the boss, and don't answer like a grandson. He said again: "Who wants to be a grandson, childish!" After hearing this kind of words for the tenth time, Feng Aiai said to him: "Then go find someone who is not childish!" Then he packed up his things and left. The news that Feng Aiai was single quickly spread in the school, and within a week, she received several letters or messages from admirers and met them.In the end, Feng Aiai found a boy in his grade, who lived diagonally opposite Zou Fei's dormitory, which happened to be the dormitory where Feng Aiai's ex-boyfriend lived. He said that he was really a worthy successor.The boy could play the guitar and captured Feng Aiai's heart with musical notes. He had a hole in his ear and nose, hated society and despised power.Feng Aiai felt that such a boy would not grow up to be a salesman of Job B. When everyone else is ready to move, Lao Xie is still as stable as Mount Tai.He can't do strenuous exercise, which is why he doesn't find a girlfriend. If the drama is not violent, it is based on the relationship between men and women, so the only non-vigorous exercise is walking, doing Tai Chi, and taking a deep breath.And the only sport Lao Xie engages in is going downstairs to buy evening papers, and his only hobby is reading newspapers. One thing he has to do at the end of each semester is to sell newspapers. Books, bundled together, waiting for the tattered ones to be collected, and then took the money from the sale and went straight to the supermarket to purchase the raw materials needed for hot pot-mutton, fish balls, cabbage, duck blood, etc. When selling these things, Lao Xie would say: "The things that happened in the newspapers and the things printed in the books are all rubbish, so I sell them to waste collectors." After eating hot pot, Lao Xie usually hiccups a few times, rubs his stomach, and then lays down on the bed: "I should be bored to death." Tong Yue received an ultimatum from her mother that if she continues to associate with Zou Fei, her mother will break away from her mother-daughter relationship. This ultimatum, first of all, made Tong Yue feel funny: Mom is really in menopause now, and she kind of regards herself as a broken pot, so she doesn't hesitate to break it.Secondly, this also stimulated the rebellious spirit in Tong Yue's bones. I can't let my mother think that she can still arrange her own affairs, even if it's because you are in menopause, I'm still in puberty! It just so happened that the exam was due, so Tong Yue didn't go home and stayed at school to review. After Zou Fei knew about the conflict between Tong Yue's mother and daughter, he admired Tong Yue for such a righteous act of killing relatives. He said, "But let me go, and this matter has to be done the same way." The reason Zou Fei didn't retire was largely because of Tong Yue, because he wanted to be with her, and the school before graduation was the best place, so Zou Fei regarded himself as an accompanying student. Tong Yue's mother's words did not affect the relationship between Tong Yue and Zou Fei, and Zou Fei did not bear any grudges against Tong Yue's mother. From Tong Yue, he had figured out why Tong Yue's mother opposed their relationship. He felt that Tong Yue's mother was so It's not wrong to do it, any mother hopes that her daughter will find a practical partner. He knows what he is like, and even agrees with Tong Yue's mother's approach from the bottom of his heart, thinking that she is a responsible mother. Zou Fei also knew a thing or two about Tong Yue's father and mother. He felt that it was reasonable and that life should be like this. If you get along, you can stay together. If you don't get along, you can live your own life. And lose yourself.Marriage is only a small part of life. It is a mistake to narrow the life that should have infinite possibilities because of it. Tong Yue's father and mother are sensible people and did not make such a mistake. By this time in college, I can pin my hope of passing the exam on this kind of logic: there will be a way at that time, there are not many people in this class in the past, and based on the exam experience of the previous semesters, I know that it is time to pass the exam. Sometimes, there is always a magical power to overcome the exam-although this magical power sounds a bit like the hand of God. Although the winter vacation and summer vacation are for students to avoid the coldest and hottest days, the previous exams are for students to take on the coldest and hottest days. June is always associated with these words: hot, night, sticky. The "Iron Kite" band has a song called "This Summer" in "China Fire 2". A few lines of the lyrics are: "I have been sleeping this summer, and the blood on my head is almost gone, and my hair is long. To cover my eyes, to cover my world... I'm uncomfortable, I'm hot, I won't die in, this summer, I won't die in, this summer..." This is how it was printed in the song. I don’t know if it was tampered with the lyrics in order to obtain the permission of publication, or the lead singer could not speak clearly. Every time Zou Fei listened to it, he felt that what he actually sang was: "I will die on the , this summer, I will die in, this summer..." Exams, heat, boredom, lack of energy, and incomprehensible books, these are enough to make people despair.Zou Fei thought, at this time, even if he really died, he would have nothing to miss, but it would be a kind of relief. Starting at the same time as the exam, there is also the quarter-finals of the European Cup in 2000.In years with World Cups and European Championships, the pass rate will be very low. After the European Cup group stage, there are only eight teams left. Counting the final and semi-finals, there are only seven games.The European Cup is held every four years, and the make-up exam can be taken twice a year. After weighing it, many people chose to watch the game.Zou Fei, Luoxi and others are all in the ranks of watching football. The class that is about to start the exam has a pass rate of less than 70% each time, which means that there are about ten people in a class who fail to pass. They consciously put themselves in this ranks , Knowing that the review is also the 30%, it is better not to do useless work. There are two games a day, the first game starts at 12 o'clock at night, and the second game starts at 2:30 in the morning.Playing football requires warming up, and watching football also requires warming up. It is impossible for the game to start at 12 o'clock. I am still reading at 11:30. When the TV broadcast starts before the game, Zou Fei and others are waiting in front of the TV.Because it was the exam week, the lights in the dormitory were postponed until two o'clock in the morning, which virtually allowed them to watch the first quarter-final match in its entirety. You can't just watch the game, you have to have something to eat and drink on hand.On the back of the dormitory building is a skewer stand. If you are too lazy to go down, you write down the food you want on paper, put it in the basket with the money, and go downstairs. The boss prepares according to the list on the paper, and then puts back Changes, grilled skewers, and beer were put in the basket, and they shouted: "Pull it!" The students upstairs pulled the rope, and the basket was hoisted up. Because apart from copying homework, I haven’t used a pen to write Chinese characters for a long time, and Mushroom can’t write. Rossi uses pinyin, but the boss can’t understand, so I draw on paper, first draw a semicircle, and then draw a handle below, It stands for mushrooms, and then wrote ×10 on the back, but what was hung up was 10 strings of meatballs cut in half. After the first game, the lights in the dormitory were turned off. Zou Fei and the others moved to a small restaurant outside the campus. The food stalls had already been set up. The edamame, peanuts, cucumbers and fried snails were waiting to be eaten under the light of a 40-watt light bulb. They sat at the door with cigarettes in their mouths and waited for the arrival of the students. They always wanted to advise FIFA and UEFA that the World Cup and the European Cup should be held once a year. Usually, the sales of beer are directly proportional to the number of goals and shots in a game. Every shot within the goal range will attract everyone to drink one. If you catch up with a team that is good at attacking, you will not reach the second half. Zou Fei and the others were all drunk, and took advantage of the intermission to find a corner to pee. Zou Fei was urinating against the corner, when a long-haired buddy came over and asked, "Is your name Zou Fei?" "What's the matter?" Zou Fei often saw him in school. There were no more than five boys with longer hair than girls in the school. He was one of them, and he was a campus poet. The long-haired buddy stood still by Zou Fei's side, hunched over his waist, unbuttoned it, and released the water: "I'll have a drink with you in a while!" He obviously drank too much, and he didn't even know he peed on his feet. "You pee first, I'll get the wine." Zou Fei came over with two glasses of beer and handed one to the long-haired boy, "I've read the poem you wrote in the school newspaper." The long-haired boy took the beer: "I've seen your picture in the school newspaper." Zou Fei clinked glasses with the long-haired boy and said, "That's the worst photo I've ever taken. I didn't expect it to be used in the school newspaper." The long-haired boy clinked glasses with Zou Feihui again and said, "That's also the worst poem I've ever written. I didn't expect it to be used in the school newspaper." Zou Fei clinked glasses with the long-haired boy again and said, "There are a few of your poems that I've always wanted to talk to you about." The long-haired boy clinked glasses with Zou Feihui again and said, "I also have some thoughts about your photo." Zou Fei clinked glasses with the long-haired boy again and said, "Let's have a drink together someday." The long-haired boy clinked glasses with Zou Feihui again and said, "I've also wanted to ask you out for a long time." After going back and forth like this seven or eight times, the two finally drank the beer they had been carrying for a long time.It was originally cold beer, but it was already warm after drinking it. They both knew each other before and had admired each other for a long time, but they both kept quiet and didn't even look at each other when they passed by face to face. They felt that whoever expressed friendship to each other first would be cowardly. , University is such a place that makes people cold on the surface but hot on the inside.Only wine can make boys friendly, sincere, and heart-to-heart. Looking back now, they all feel: ... What a fucking idiot, what did they say at the time! But at that time, I felt that these were the most meaningful words, and I must say them when I was too drunk.But after sobering up, the two became strangers again, but the passion in their hearts became even worse. During the exam period, it was just in time for the demolition of houses outside the school to build commercial buildings. The workers maximized the true qualities of human industriousness. Every morning, various construction machinery and equipment started to work. The sound was endless, and it was dark. I also work overtime. The students all hope that they can have this spirit in their studies, or be forced out of this spirit by someone. The window of Feng Aiai’s boyfriend’s dormitory is facing the construction site. Whenever construction starts there, he opens the window and sings outside with his guitar in his arms: It’s dawn again You guys started digging again dig, dig, blah, blah, blah just cover it build a building Let's build a villa cap it You guys just don't let me sleep it's getting dark You guys are still drilling Drill, drill, sting, sting, sting just pretend Decorate it Pretend to be a grandson You guys just don't let me sleep Fuck you After singing, close the window, put down the guitar, and go to the classroom to find Feng Aiai to read. Fan Wenqiang decided to replace the review with the method of squatting, go to the teacher of each class, sit opposite or stand in front of him, and say: "I'm about to drop out of school, I can't do anything, my name is Fan Wenqiang, look Let's do it!" When he said this, he always wore a pair of slippers on his feet.When he first entered college, he wore a pair of plastic slippers all year round. After taking a bath in the bathhouse in winter, he came out wearing them, his feet steaming.Later, the shoes were worn out in winter, and the plastic froze hard, brittle, and broke, so he bought a pair of cotton slippers and wore them all year round, including summer. After saying this, he turned his legs and dangled the slippers on his feet, waiting for the teacher's response. Some teachers said: "What do you want me to do?" Some teachers looked at the cotton slippers on Fan Wenqiang's feet and said, "Aren't you hot?" Some teachers said: "Are you worthy of your parents like this?" No matter what the teachers said, Fan Wenqiang said: "Thank you!" and left with a bow. But Fan Wenqiang's tricks didn't work, and he failed the two courses. So Fan Wenqiang changed his method. It was time to take the class of the long-haired teacher. Fan Wenqiang went to the teacher's office and cut straight to the point: "Can you tell me the exam questions?" The teacher flicked his hair and said frankly: "If I knew the test questions, I would have told you. Unfortunately, I didn't write the questions. I haven't mixed enough to be able to write the questions." "So, I'm here for nothing?" Fan Wenqiang shook his legs. "It's not in vain." The long-haired teacher said, "I can judge the papers. How many points do you want?" "Sixty is enough, I don't expect to get a scholarship, and if I ask for one more point, you will have more trouble." Fan Wenqiang said. "It's okay. One day, sooner or later, I'm going to leave here." The subject of the long-haired teacher's words was unclear, and he didn't say whether he left or the students left. After speaking, he turned his gaze out of the window. Five days later, the scores came out, and Fan Wenqiang finally passed a class this semester. The European Cup is over, the French team won the championship, and the Chinese students followed the excitement, and found that they could not go on vacation with bonuses like the French players, and had to face the exam alone. There is only the last one left. The offices and laboratories are all equipped with air conditioners, but the classrooms and dormitories are not installed. The students are reading books wetly. They often have to go to the water room to take a cold shower if they need to read for a while. , lower body surface temperature and heart fire, and then watch. Twenty-year-olds are good at this, ignorant and fearless, hold a thick book in their hands after dark, firmly believe that it can be solved after dawn, and there is no problem that cannot be solved overnight.However, when the next day came and I found that I had only read the first few chapters, I couldn't help worrying about the exam, but when the night of the next day fell, I felt that the situation would improve quickly after tomorrow morning.I don't know why, the night is easy to make people have all kinds of fantasies. In the back and forth between frustration and confidence, the last night before the exam came to an end.When the last page of the book was closed, it was dawn and the exam was about to take place soon. Zou Fei and Rossi went to the cafeteria to have breakfast as a reward for their preparations and a reward before going out.Zou Fei asked for four eggs, and Rossi brought two bowls of fried liver. Even if he failed the exam, he should make up for it after staying up for several days and nights. After breakfast, Zou Fei sat in the examination room, and saw that senior classmate coming to take the make-up exam again, wearing a shirt and trousers, and it seemed that he had to go to work after the exam. Zou Fei didn't understand that he already had a job. If you want to come back and take the make-up exam, you have to get a diploma. The exam bell rang, the papers were handed out, and in two hours, the sophomore year would be over.Zou Fei couldn't help but feel guilty for the two years of university that he dangled like this. As soon as the exam was over, the playground was immediately filled with boys venting their excess energy.The school has a new lawn, and the students can tackle balls on it. Their bodies fall to the ground again and again, colliding with the ground. This kind of pain is addictive, and it can also make people feel their own existence. After a game of football, sweating profusely, the mood will also improve, and the irritability evaporates with the sweat.From this perspective, the great purpose of hosting the Olympic Games is for world peace.Although there are not many people who can directly participate in this project, these people are selected from countless people. When all the young people vent their restlessness and hormones through exercise, they will not have the strength to spend the whole day Thinking about fighting and fighting.The Olympic Games also affect the way of life of human beings, making those people with excess hormones who are naturally warlike find that it is not bad to switch to sports. strong country. When the restlessness of youth cannot be exhausted by playing football, it can only be used in other ways.Zou Fei, Fan Wenqiang and others were kicking the ball, and the ball of the group next to him came to Fan Wenqiang's feet. They shouted at Fan Wenqiang: "Brother, give me a kick!" The kick was empty, and he sat on the ground with his ass on the ground. People on both sides laughed. Fan Wenqiang was very annoyed. He got up from the ground, picked up the ball, swung his legs, and kicked in any direction, but the ball flew outside the wall. On the road, it was run over by a passing car. "Brother, what should we do?" The opponent came over tall and strong, "We only have this ball." "Anyway, you guys let me kick." Fan Wenqiang said. "Then we didn't let you kick the wall!" "I'm not Zidane, I can't promise not to kick over the wall." "If you kick this way, it's fine. You were obviously competing with the ball just now." "Aren't you annoying? I won't pick up the ball for you next time." "But what should we do this time?" "What to do with love!" "That won't work!" "What do you want?" At this time, people from both sides gathered around, and you began to find fault with each other, just like a debate, one side's point of view was "you have to pay if you lose my ball", and the other side The point of view is "I lost the ball because of you, I shouldn't pay for it", and the two sides are at war with each other. Listening to the debate among the crowd, Fan Wenqiang didn't say a word in the crowd, but suddenly said to his own people: "Don't worry about them, let's go!" After speaking, he turned and left. The tall and strong man on the other side shouted: "Grandson, it's not over yet, stop!" Fan Wenqiang didn't care about that and continued walking. Gao Youzhuang picked up the brick on the ground that was used as a goal, and threw it at Fan Wenqiang.The moment Banzhuan made his move, Zou Fei, Luo Xi and others also made a move, and wrestled with the opponent's people. On the edge of the playground, there were some construction materials that had not been removed, such as wooden sticks, broken ladders, shovels, brooms, etc., which were picked up by people from both sides and waved at each other.Since you can't kick the ball, let's fight.When the stick in Zou Fei's hand fell on a person, he didn't bring his hatred for people with him. He just vented his hatred for the world on this person. This person became a substitute for the world. Conversely, Zou Fei Fei and the others were also doubles in front of the world and were beaten by each other.At that moment, let alone a stick, even if he really had a gun, he might dare to fire it. The brick thrown at Fan Wenqiang missed the target and landed at Fan Wenqiang's feet. He picked up the brick, turned around, walked back, walked into the crowd, and slapped his tall and strong head. Tall and Strong dodged, and the brick slapped him on the shoulder.Gao Youzhuang let out a scream, swung his arms and pointed a stick at Fan Wenqiang's head, Fan Wenqiang didn't dodge, the stick hit his head and snapped off, Fan Wenqiang stared and shouted: "I... ...it hurts!" A stream of blood flowed down Fan Wenqiang's fair neck. "Ah, you're bleeding!" The other party rushed away. In this way, Fan Wenqiang's head bleeds as the end of the fourth semester of the university.
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