After a weekend of wandering, Yang Dongxu continued to go to school, in order to respond to his godfather's call to be a more lively child. After class, he did not stay bored in the classroom. Instead, he ran outside to the playground with three marbles in his pocket. He was ready to kill everyone and add some achievements to his boring elementary school life.
A stranger joining the marbles gang aroused the vigilance of all the kids in the gang, especially some of them who were in the same class as Yang Dongxu and looked at him as if they were a monster.
Yang Dongxu was so thick-skinned. He didn't even care about the expressions on these people's faces that they were unwilling to play with him, and just got in. Then he lost two marbles, instantly dispelling the vigilance of these little brats. At the end of the ten-minute recess, the number of marbles in his pocket had grown to six.
"Keep playing after class." The chubby boy who ran into the classroom like Yang Dongxu looked at Yang Dongxu a little unconvinced. Two of the three marbles he won belonged to the chubby boy.
Little Fatty's name is Guo Futian, and most of the semester has passed and he still knows his classmate Yang Dongxu. As for the celebrities in Yang Dongxu's entire elementary school, Aaron Kwok naturally knows them too.
"No problem, but how many marbles did you bring with you to lose?" Yang Dongxu raised his chin and was a little embarrassed.
I have a good impression of this chubby little Yang Dongxu who is always chewing something in his mouth whenever the teacher is not paying attention. He has a pair of happy eyes. Mainly because when he saw Yang Dongxu, he thought of the fat boy riding on the big goldfish in the New Year pictures.
"Hmph, just wait and see who loses." Aaron Kwok snorted and entered the classroom with his neck, which was almost indistinguishable from his shoulders.
Yang Dongxu followed him into the classroom from the outside with a smile on his face. Sometimes it is really interesting to play with these little kids.
A boring math class ended. As soon as the math teacher turned around and left the classroom, Aaron Kwok rushed out at a speed that the fat man could not possibly have.
The cement floor in the southeast corner of the playground is the best place to play marbles, and it is also a must-have place for kids from all grades to play marbles. Aaron Kwok, who rushed over, sat down on the ground and said without blushing that he had occupied this place.
Several senior students looked very unhappy, and Aaron Kwok stood up with a roar. Although he is fat, he is not a ball, so he is not short, but taller than his peers. He is only in the first grade and his height is not far behind compared to those in the third or fourth grade. In addition, he is very fat. Deterrence.
The recess time is only ten minutes, so the number of people playing marbles cannot be too many. Four or five is the limit. If there are too many people, it is no fun to have a class with just one person playing marbles. So when they saw Yang Dongxu and others arriving, the others had no choice but to leave angrily and find another place to start the war.
"Big fat guy is awesome!" Someone gave Aaron Kwok a thumbs up. Because he was fat and tall, Aaron Kwok had the nickname "Big Fat" in school.
"Hurry up and start. I lost 2 marbles in the last class. I must win them back this time." Aaron Kwok was not impressed by the compliments from his friends. Instead, he never forgot the marbles he lost.
Each person places a marble in the circle that has already been drawn. They all come to a straight line three meters away and play the marbles in the circle. Whoever is closest to the edge of the circle starts playing the marbles in the circle first. If the marble bounces into the circle, it can only be placed in the circle without moving. Take another marble from your pocket and bounce it again from the starting point of the straight line.
Use the marble in your hand to hit the marble in the circle to knock the marble out of the circle. If the marble you played is also outside the circle, then continue playing. If the marble is in the circle, or the marble in the circle is not knocked out, the second marble is replaced by the person whose marble is closer to the circle, and so on.
Yang Dongxu's pinball skills are very good, but he met his opponent here. After all, talent is sometimes a bit hard to explain. So he is very serious when playing, and the games he plays seriously are naturally the most interesting.
This suddenly made him feel that going to elementary school was not so boring, so every time after class, he was the only one who rushed to the playground after class, besides Aaron Kwok. Of course there are many in other classes.
Ever since Aaron Kwok borrowed 10 marbles from Yang Dongxu one day after losing his marbles, Yang Dongxu waved his hand and said there was no need to return them. The golden boy and girl who were originally a couple on the way home from school now have a chubby little boy named Aaron Kwok.
They were chatting and laughing along the way, and when they were about to arrive home, Yang Dongxu and the three of them were blocked at an intersection. At first, Yang Dongxu thought it was just a chance encounter with the other party, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoyang standing opposite with a proud smile on his face, he knew it was not a chance encounter.
There were four or five people on the other side, all of whom seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old. They were obviously in junior high school and not elementary school students. The attire of pull-back shoes, canvas bags and liberation hats distinguishes them from ordinary children. Nowadays, ordinary children wear cloth shoes, but they cannot afford to wear pull-back shoes even if they have stinky feet.
"Aren't you very capable? Why don't you talk now? My brother is too busy these days and has no time to talk to you. Do you really think you are fighting?" Zhang Xiaoyang came over and looked at Yang Dongxu with a sneer.
It was obvious that Yang Dongxu was having a very happy time these days, and he was very unhappy in his heart. But it's not like he can't fight Yang Dongxu alone. Not long ago, his brother Zhang Dayang was having trouble with a group of people in school and had no time. Now I just have time to bring people to bet on Yang Dongxu.
"What do you want?" If it weren't for Wu Xue and Aaron Kwok, Yang Dongxu would have turned around and ran away.
As long as he took the detour and ran into the alley where his house was, he didn't believe that these half-year-old children would dare to chase him in. Neighbors are now much more united than before. In addition, Yang Dongxu is always running around and has become familiar with him. If the time comes, someone will definitely help him.
"You beat my brother and you asked me how I was doing. It's very embarrassing." Zhang Dayang was not carrying a schoolbag. The schoolbag was hanging on another person, who was obviously the leader of these people. Shanqian pushed Yang Dongxu with a look that didn't deserve a beating.
"Zhang Xiaoyang, if you fight, I will tell the teacher when I go to school." Although Wu Xue was scared, she still took over.
"Teacher...haha, we are not students in your school, so what if you tell the teacher?" Zhang Dayang laughed and pushed Yang Dongxu again, his expression full of provocation.
"What do you want to say today?" Yang Dongxu checked his body and blocked Wu Xue behind.
This kind of half-grown boy is the least likely to attack someone seriously. Yang Dongxu always felt that the bulging bags in the schoolbags of the companions behind Zhang Dayang might be filled with bricks. This is a weapon now used in gang fights. As for steel pipes and machetes, they are too advanced and have not become popular yet.
"Hey, you're still very calm." Zhang Dayang grinned and slapped him away.
Yang Dongxu raised his hand to block it. Being slapped in the face in public was not a good experience.
"Put your hands down and let me give my brother a slap in the face to vent his anger. Otherwise, believe it or not." Seeing that Yang Dongxu dared to block him, Zhang Dayang's expression became even more unkind.
Yang Dongxu pulled Wu Xue back a few steps and looked around. I was wondering if I could let Aaron Kwok pull Wu Xue and run away first, so that I could just get a beating and get him back later.
"What are you doing? If you don't go home after school and you don't study well here, believe it or not, I will take you to school and sue the teacher." It is the tradition of people in this era to act bravely.
If there were a few half-grown children versus half-grown children, there might be people watching the fun. They are half-grown children who are ignorant and still fight in groups. They deserve to be beaten to death. But a few half-grown children bullying three little brats is hard to bear.
"Okay, let's meet tomorrow." Seeing many people stopping and watching, Zhang Dayang knew that he could only go so far today. If he were in that small alley, he would definitely beat Yang Dongxu up, but right now on the street. If he bullies the younger Yang Dongxu, he will probably be beaten up by the uncles and aunts who are watching.
"Go home after school, don't wander around when you have nothing to do." A young man in his twenties who just spoke waved his hands to Yang Dongxu and others, asking the three of them to go home quickly.
Children fighting is a scene that happens every day, so everyone naturally dispersed after seeing the excitement. Except for a few people who pointed at Zhang Dayang who left and muttered, the others went back to their homes as if nothing was wrong. Find each mother.
"Thank you, uncle." Yang Dongxu bowed to the young man to express his gratitude.
"Hurry up and go home. There will be fewer people coming around in the future." The young man leaned forward and pulled the cart beside him to leave.
After taking a look at the young man leaving, Yang Dongxu turned around and comforted Wu Xue, who was a little frightened. The little fat man next to him kept a sullen face and did not run away. This friend is worth making.
After consoling him for a long time and persuading him a few words, Yang Dongxu made Wu Xue promise not to talk nonsense after returning. Otherwise, if his godfather knew that someone was blocking him on the way home from school, he would definitely rush to school immediately.
When he got home, Yang Dongxu seemed to be fine. It was time to study, eat, and continue school the next day.
I don't know whether it was his brother who regained his place yesterday to give Zhang Xiaoyang some face, or whether he wanted to come over early to see Yang Dongxu and give him a few words of warning. Zhang Xiaoyang, who always arrived late and left early, came especially early today.
Yang Dongxu has to practice Qigong every day, so he arrives at school at the same time every day. As the squad leader, Wu Xue had the class key hanging around her neck, so the two of them arrived early because they needed to open the door after all.
Wu Xue subconsciously stopped when she saw Zhang Xiaoyang at the door, and Yang Dongxu walked over directly. At the same time, he turned to Wu Xue and said, "Open the door. My classmates will be here soon."
Wu Xue looked at Yang Dongxu, then at Zhang Xiaoyang and walked over to open the door.
Seeing Yang Dongxu approaching Zhang Xiaoyang was still a little scary, but soon he thought about his brother's courage and instantly became a lot more courageous. He looked at Yang Dongxu with squinting eyes and raised his chin in a arrogant manner.
"You go in first." When the door opened, Yang Dongxu pushed Wu Xue and hung the door from the outside.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xiaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong.
what? Of course I want to fuck you. Yang Dongxu took out a bench leg from the canvas bag next to him.
