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    When I came out, I happened to hear Shang Jia ask: "What do you mean?" Song Yang said: "Do you care about me?" It seems that the gangsters who were beaten by Song Yang just now went to file a complaint with Shang Jia.  .  I stood there, not knowing what to do. Should I go back or pass between the two of them?  Fortunately, Song Yang quickly solved my hesitation. He glared and said, "What are you looking at? Go away!" I quickly passed between them, not even daring to take a breath.  It's not something I can cause.  I ran back to the classroom in one breath, thinking about what Song Yang said just now. According to his character, he should have told me to go away, but he told me to go away. Although his tone was still impatient, I felt that our relationship seemed close.  Some.  I squeezed the ten dollars in my pocket, should I tell him that Wang Kai was going to beat me after school?  If I tell him, will he stand up for me?  While I was in a daze, I suddenly felt that my surroundings were unusually quiet.  I looked up and found that all the classmates were looking at me. Then I remembered that I was dragged out by Song Yang just now in the name of "teaching me a lesson." Now the classmates must be waiting to see my joke.  I lowered my head and hurried back to my seat. I overheard Wang Kai saying proudly: "I'll beat him up again after school." This was accompanied by the laughter of several other boys, but no one helped me anyway.  plead.  For the first time, I discovered that not only did I have no friends, but I was also so unpopular After discovering this, I became even more depressed. I lay on the table without speaking for a long time, and tears rolled down my cheeks one by one.  The class bell rang, and Song Yang also walked back to the classroom.  I still didn't listen well to this class. I tore a note from my homework book and wrote something like "Wang Kai wants to beat me after school, can you help me?" but I didn't dare to pass it on until the end of get out of class.  Because Song Yang¡¯s face was always dark, it seemed that He Shang Jia was in a very unhappy mood.  If I go to him at this time, will it have the opposite effect?  No matter how you look at that guy, he doesn't look like someone who would help others Coupled with my own low self-esteem, I just didn't dare to pass the note out.  It stayed like this until school was over, and the note in my hand slowly dissolved with sweat.  There were fewer and fewer classmates around me, and gradually only Wang Kai and I were left.  Wang Kai wouldn't let me leave, so I really didn't dare to leave.  I sat in my seat and watched him slowly get up and walk towards me.  His face was expressionless, and he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to give me a good beating.  I wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but my throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't spit out a word.  With a "bang", he punched me, hitting me on the cheek, knocking me to the ground and knocking over the desk behind me.  "Stand up." Wang Kai said arrogantly and kicked me in the stomach with his foot.  I endured the humiliation, but I didn't dare not listen, so I slowly stood up and stood tremblingly in front of Wang Kai like a poor little chicken.  Wang Kai swung his arms in circles in the air, as if he was exerting force, and at the same time shouted: "Tian~Ma~Liu~Star~Fist~" We were popular at the time with the cartoon "Saint Seiya"  .  There was another "bang", but this time it was not Wang Kai's fist, but the door of our class being kicked open.  Wang Kai and I both looked at the door. Song Yang walked in, glanced around the classroom, walked towards me, and said as he walked: "Where did you go? I've been looking for you all the way. Come back quickly."  Home, stay out of this ink" He didn't know my name yet, so he could only use "your boy" instead, and walked up to me as he spoke.  Wang Kai seemed to have seen a ghost and immediately jumped a step aside to make way for Song Yang.  Song Yang stood in front of me, suddenly looked at me suspiciously, looked at the messy table behind me, and then looked at Wang Kai next to him, as if he understood everything.  "Did he hit you?" Song Yang looked at me, but pointed at Wang Kai.  "No, no." Wang Kai waved his hands quickly, trying to explain: "I was playing around with him" "Did he hit you?" Song Yang ignored him at all and still asked me.  I don¡¯t know where I got the courage, so I nodded vigorously, tears rolling down my face again.  "Hey, hey, Chang Jian, don't talk nonsense, I can tell you" At the same time, Song Yang slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Kai, who was dancing happily.  Wang Kai, who obviously hadn't finished speaking yet, seemed to be choked suddenly and couldn't get out a single word. He who was so arrogant just now suddenly became as obedient as a rabbit.  "Um, I" Visible sweat flowed from Wang Kai's forehead.  Looking at Song Yang again, his eyes were fierce, like the wolf I saw in the zoo.  This is the first time I saw someone who could scare Wang Kai with just his eyes.people!  Although his eyes were looking at Wang Kai, I also felt waves of chills.  "You dare to touch my people?" Song Yang suddenly opened his mouth and said.  My mind buzzed.  my people?  Song Yang said I was his?  "I, I don't know" Wang Kai was still defending.  But it was too late. Song Yang rushed over, grabbed Wang Kai's collar with one hand, held down the back of Wang Kai's head with the other, and at the same time slapped him on the table with "bang bang bang"!  Yes, just like it was bang bang bang this morning, it¡¯s the same bang bang bang now!  While filming, Song Yang said, "You dare to touch my people? Do you dare to touch my people?" Every time he said a word, his hand would "bang". He said a total of seven or eight sentences, and Wang Kai was banged.  After seven or eight times, Song Yang clapped his hands like he was finishing work on TV, while Wang Kai slowly slumped down the edge of the table like a dead dog and became motionless.  I was scared at the time and thought Song Yang had beaten Wang Kai to death.  As a result, Song Yang waved his hand and asked me to go out. I quickly packed my schoolbag and followed him out of the classroom.  My mind was in a mess at the time, and I couldn¡¯t get rid of it thinking about it. I was afraid that I would have to wander around the world with Song Yang. We first took the bus to the city, and then took the train "I'm telling you, you can eat it later."  After dinner, we will go to my house and explain the matter to my father. Do you understand? " "You're still going to your house?" I was a little dumbfounded.  "Nonsense." Song Yang was a little angry: "Have you forgotten what I told you?" "I remember, but" I said seriously: "Wang Kai is dead, we have to run." Seriously, don't laugh.  Ah, I was only fourteen years old at the time. I really thought Wang Kai was dead.  Song Yang looked at me suspiciously: "Are you dead?" "You're really not dead?" "No, it's just those two blows, you won't die, don't worry." I don't know why, but I have natural trust in Song Yang. I used to be,  Even now.  I breathed out: "That's good." On the way home, the sunset filled the sky and the scenery was very beautiful.  The only thing that wasn't beautiful was that I was crying, and it was like crying. It was really outrageous for a boy to cry like this, but let's forget it because I'm fourteen years old.  While I was crying, I told the whole story about Wang Kai's bullying of me. Song Yang was very angry when he heard it: "Damn it, I thought he was not a good guy from the beginning. I don't have to be the squad leader, but  I got angry when he looked like that, so I gave him a little lesson, and now it seems he was right.¡± After saying that, he patted his chest again and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, with me, he won¡¯t dare to bully him again.  You." Just such a word, it seems to warm me up or something. I think this guy is really good, even if he is a little fierce sometimes, it doesn't matter.  Invisibly, I have regarded him as my friend.  As a friend, we must talk about everything, so I asked him: "What's going on between you and Shang Jia? I think she is very good to you, how come you" Before he finished speaking, Song Yang's face  Suddenly he changed, and said with a dark face: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!" My heart thumped, and I didn't dare to say another word.  We were having a good chat at first, but after such a quarrel, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and neither of us said a word to the other.  It wasn't until we arrived at the door of his house that Song Yang said, "Come to my house after dinner." I nodded and walked towards my house.  With this matter in mind, I walked to Song Yang¡¯s house after dinner.  I'm very familiar with Uncle Gen's family, and I've been to his house many times to buy pork head meat.  Although it was already dark, we arrived quickly.  As soon as I entered his yard, I called: "Uncle Gen, Uncle Gen." When Uncle Gen came out of the house, he saw it was me and said, "Chang Jian, are you buying meat again?" "No." I handed over ten yuan.  He took out the money and followed Song Yang's previous instructions: "I bought ten yuan of meat at noon, but Song Yang weighed me twenty yuan. When I got home, I found that the weight was wrong. My dad asked me to give me another ten yuan.  Come here with the money." I think I am quite talented at lying, and I know how to add fuel to the fire.  Uncle Gen took the money, thought for a moment, turned around and said, "Son, come out for a moment." The curtain opened, and Song Yang came out with a bowl.  "What's wrong, Dad?" "I'll kill you little bastard!" Uncle Gen cursed and slapped Song Yang.  But Song Yang was also quick to dodge. He threw the bowl and ran back, just like at noon. He first stepped on the window sill and then grabbed the eaves, and flew to the roof in an instant!  "Old Song, are you crazy? Why are you beating me up again?!" Song Yang wiped his mouth and shouted angrily.  "How dare you fucking fool me? Do you think I'm that easy to fool?" Uncle Gen started throwing things on the roof again, and Song Yang was like a big dog.Like hiding and hiding.  Because I had already seen this scene at noon, I didn¡¯t act so shocked now. Instead, I had the time to stand there and watch the performance of these two father and son. It was so damn interesting, haha "At least I still managed to fool you.  "Song Yang shouted dissatisfied: "Isn't it because I fooled you to repair the shaky relationship between our father and son? If you don't appreciate it, just beat me like a dead dog. What do you mean?  "Grandma's house?" "You thought of a clever trick to fool me. Are you fooling someone with such a false excuse?" I just stood there and watched them scolding each other for more than ten minutes.  I feel a little unable to stand.  "Come down, I won't hit you. I know you also have good intentions." "That's nonsense. I don't believe it. You must hit me." "I really don't want to fight. Come down." "" Song Yang hesitated.  , or jumped down from the roof.  Uncle Gen grabbed Song Yang, raised his fist as big as a casserole and beat him "bang bang bang", accompanied by Song Yang's howling like killing a pig, which made the evening even more beautiful.  After the beating, Uncle Gen dragged Song Yang into the house, pointed at me and said, "Come in too." After entering the house, Uncle Gen threw Song Yang onto the sofa and sat there reading the newspaper.  I carefully sat down next to Song Yang and asked him: "Are you okay?" Song Yang's injury became more serious, and his face was bruised and bruised.  He slowly sat up from the sofa, looked at the TV, and said, "I want to watch Saint Seiya." I quickly turned on the TV for him, and Saint Seiya was playing on the TV.  Seiya was knocked to the ground again and again, but stood up again and again.  Song Yang nodded and leaned on the sofa with satisfaction, as if he had forgotten the previous pain.  The next day at school, Wang Kai was indeed alive and no longer dared to find trouble with me. The classmates were also surprised to find that my relationship with Song Yang had improved a lot.  Song Yang used to be a loner in our class, but now he calls me whenever he goes to the toilet or in physical education class.  Not only that, we would walk together to and from school.  I feel that my status in the class has improved a lot because of this. Even Wang Nan is willing to talk to me for a few words. All of this is naturally thanks to Song Yang.  After two or three days, everything was calm. I heard that there were gangsters in other classes asking for money, but our class was always safe, of course because Song Yang was there.  Wang Kai is very low-key. As long as Song Yang is around, he basically doesn't dare to speak loudly.  But a strange thing happened. The previous Chinese class representative, the nerd with glasses, actually resigned from the position of class representative, and the new Chinese class representative turned out to be Wang Kai.  Are you kidding? He can't even write a good composition?  The fishy nature of this is obvious as soon as you think about it. Wang Kai wants to have more contact with the young and beautiful Chinese teacher, and the others can only be angry but dare not speak out.  Song Yang couldn't help it, it was appointed by the head teacher.  It¡¯s the weekend and I can finally relax for two days.  Song Yang wanted to help his father sell meat at home, so I took a table tennis racket and went to the cultural palace in the town to play. The cultural palace was full of children my age, and I could play table tennis with anyone I wanted.  Just after two games, a bunch of gangsters came in.  Seven or eight, I took a look, and Wang Kai was among them. The others were all from our grade, but there were no five golden flowers.  When I saw Wang Kai, I became nervous and quickly turned my head back, pretending to play seriously.  From the corner of my eye, I saw Wang Kai pointing at me and talking to a few other gangsters.  After a while, they came towards me.  My heart sank and I knew it was over.  Sure enough, those seven or eight gangsters surrounded me, and one of them patted me on the shoulder and asked me to go outside.  The person who photographed me was the eldest of the "seven brothers" in our grade, his name was Zheng Nian. He was also the leader of our grade. Wang Kai was always following him, and Shang Jia had to call him Brother Nian. He was really good at it.  .  I'm even afraid of Wang Kai, let alone Zheng Nian.  Zheng Nian called me, so I could only go out with him.  Zheng Nian led a group of people, held me hostage, and escorted me behind the Cultural Palace.  There's no one here, just the smell of urine.  Zheng Nian frowned slightly and said, "People nowadays are so incompetent, how can they pee here?" Wang Kai smiled shyly and said, "There is no toilet in the Cultural Palace, so they can only go to the back to pee."  Then, a child came over to pee.  Zheng Nian frowned again, and Wang Kai quickly said: "Get out, get out!" The child ran away in fright. ? Here I want to talk about Zheng Nian, he is really a pretentious criminal.  I have heard many stories about him. He likes to call himself a civilized person and carries a small handkerchief with him. He uses this small handkerchief when coughing or wiping his nose.  Logically speaking, it's nothing, but when he coughs or wipes his nose, he always pretends to be weak and weak, and he also likes to ask others if he looks like Jia Baoyu.  At first, everyone thought he was a sissy, but he was the first to scold him.The sissy was brutally beaten, and the man started fighting like crazy. If the nine-year compulsory education did not allow expulsion, he would have left countless times.  There was a faint smell of urine in the air. Zheng Nian took out a small handkerchief from his pocket and covered his nose. He looked at the sky and said quietly: "Your name is Chang Jian?" I nodded: "Yes." "You and Song Yang are quite familiar.  "Yes." "Tell me about Song Yang." Zheng Nian still looked at the sky, not even looking at me.  "Song Yang is my neighbor. I went to his house several times to buy pork head meat. His father always beat him. I met him twice, and then we often walked together. He even gave me ten yuan." I really  He was frightened by Zheng Nian, so he spoke incoherently.  After I finished speaking, I was stunned. I didn¡¯t even know what I was talking about. Why didn¡¯t I get beaten to death by Zheng Nian?  Unexpectedly, Zheng Nian just sighed softly and still looked at the sky and said: "I am very touched by your relationship with Song Yang. However, he has made public outrage now. A transfer student is so arrogant. He beat him a lot when he first came here."  "Man, originally I didn't want to be acquainted with him for the sake of sister Shangjia, but then he became more and more excessive" He rambled a lot, and I didn't even know what he wanted to say.  And, why did he tell me?  "I heard that he is quite good at fighting?" Zheng Nian finally asked again.  "Well, yes." I knew this, and I couldn't help but glance at Wang Kai.  "Well" Zheng Nian finally lowered his eyes, looked at me and said, "You don't want to be beaten, do you?" I quickly shook my head.  "Well, I have something to give you. If you finish it, I won't hit you." Zheng Nian gently put his hand on my shoulder.
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