The strong man from Heita punched Zhu Houzhao in the face. Zhu Houzhao dodged the punch by tilting his head.
''It's a fight, it's a fight!'' Thunderous shouts suddenly exploded in the corridor.
In an instant, the aisle was like boiling water exploding a pot, and people poured into the carriage like a tide, leaving a large space for the people fighting in the aisle.
The strong man in the black tower failed to hit, and then someone next to him stepped up and kicked Zhu Houzhao. Then several people appeared from nowhere and kicked and scolded Zhu Houzhao. It was a good beating, but Zhu Houzhao endured it all the time. Didn't fight back.
The strong man from the Black Tower looked at Zhu Houzhao after he was beaten. He was obviously in a good mood and stretched out his finger fiercely.
"When you go out and ride in the car from now on, please be more honest and responsible, don't act pretentious, do you hear me?"
Zhu Houzhao stretched his muscles and felt that there was no big problem. He was struggling with whether to give these guys a few blows, but he thought that he had just made a good impression on Principal Hu, and he didn't want to do it again so soon. Destroyed, he was struggling when he heard the voice of the strong man in the Black Tower again.
"Also, lie down and do dog crawling and bark like a dog. I will forgive you for what you just did." The strong man in the Black Tower had a vulgar expression on his face.
Zhu Houzhao's face immediately changed. The tangled mentality just now was swept away, and a burst of angry emotions came straight into his mind. Before the strong man from the Black Tower could finish his words, a Zhao Bao Tai Chi high probing horse struck the horse with no trace of anger. The defensive Black Tower strong man was punched in the face.
Next, I heard the strong man in the Black Tower scream "Ah" and fell down.
But this was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Houzhao jumped up again and kicked the strong man in the Black Tower who was lying on the ground.
At that moment, the strong man in the Black Tower had snot and saliva flowing from his nose. He even vomited out his dinner and fell to the ground, writhing in pain.
Zhu Houzhao waved his fist and looked up at the minions of the strong man in the Black Tower, "Is there anyone else you want to come with?"
At this time, the people were all dumbfounded. They all looked at Zhu Houzhao and did not dare to speak. After all, they were all out to fool around. They were addicted to picking out weak persimmons, but if they really encountered a tough situation, they would have to take action. Ge, who was also scared in his heart, the gangsters who had just beaten Zhu Houzhao kept moving back.
Zhu Houzhao looked at no one and then looked at the strong man in the black tower on the ground, his voice was very cold.
"Listen up. From now on, when you go out and ride in the car, please be more honest and responsible. Don't pretend to be cool. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will kill you."
"Okay, okay." The strong man in the Black Tower nodded on the ground like a chicken pecking at rice.
But this was not over yet, Zhu Houzhao said again: "Also, crawl like a dog and bark like a dog for me, and I will forgive you for what you just did." "He had a lewd expression on his face.
The strong man in the Black Tower had no choice but to get up from the ground with difficulty. He first crawled like a dog, and then learned how to bark like a dog.
"Run, the black dog is coming from the police!" Someone yelled, and immediately, the entire aisle was like boiling water exploding, and the people who had gathered just now poured into the car like a tide. , the aisle was a mess.
"Who beat this person? Such a cruel hand? Is there any legal right to hit someone casually on the train? You don't take our police seriously. No, we must be severely punished! We must be severely punished!" He looked at his nose and his eyes were swollen. The strong man in the black tower and the policeman holding the shell in his hand looked extremely irritable.
"What about the person who beat me?" The policeman was furious, waving his shell.
"I don't know, with all the chaos in the aisle, that guy might be afraid of you, boss. I wonder where the rat hole is hiding?" someone joked.
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Zhu Houzhao did not hide. When the aisle became chaotic and became particularly smooth, he found his seat in the carriage with great arrogance.
"Car No. 6, eight cars, yes, that's it." Zhu Houzhao sat down.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the two people opposite him. One was wearing a pair of glasses. He was unusually polite and had a cigarette in his mouth. He looked quite educated. There was a man sitting next to him by the window. A girl with long hair.
The man with glasses smiled at Zhu Houzhao and asked: "There was a fight at the other end of the aisle, right?"
''No, who is fighting? I just came over from the other side, why didn't I see it?" Zhu Houzhao said in a fuss.
''This man's eyes must have been blinded by bird droppings. He actually said he didn't see such a big movement and such a big scene? Maybe he was actually a person involved in the fight. "The smile on the bespectacled man's face suddenly disappeared and he stared at Zhu Houzhao.
Then he shook his head helplessly, "Actually, to be honest, I think fighting is not good, and those who study martial arts and like to use their hands and feet to use swords are always bad."
"You can't say that. How can learning martial arts and fighting be confused?" Zhu Houzhao said, "Fighting breeds trouble, but learning martial arts strengthens the body and benefits the country."
"Good guy, you have a lot of principles. You seem to be a very capable person. I have every reason to believe that you are a person who likes to fight." The man with glasses said, blowing out a string of smoke rings and then throwing away the cigarette butt. .
"What you said is wrong. I don't like fighting, but it's true that I like martial arts. To be precise, I teach martial arts in middle schools." Zhu Houzhao corrected solemnly.
"What, you like martial arts? And you're also the chalk-sucking teacher in middle school?" The man with glasses looked a little strange.
Zhu Houzhao is such a charming person, how can we not see the contempt in the eyes and words of the bespectacled man? I wanted to ask what happened to the teacher who sucked up chalk in middle school? But when the words came to his lips, he rolled them around and swallowed them back. He felt that he really didn't have the same experience as this kind of person, so he curled his lips and ignored him.
Seeing that Zhu Houzhao was not interested in talking, the man with glasses turned his attention to the long-haired girl sitting next to the window and asked with a smile on his face: "Beauty, are you going to the provincial capital too?"
"Yes, I just finished studying at the private Songlin University in Jingcheng and returned to Jiangnan Province. I want to find a job in the provincial capital." The girl answered shyly. After all, she had just left the youthful days of college and was still chatting with a man when she went out. Some can't let go.
"Private Songlin University in Beijing?" The bespectacled man's eyes lit up, "Ah, what a coincidence. I also graduated from there a few years ago. We all went to the same university and took the same train. There are seats next to each other in the carriage. In terms of seniority, I am still your senior, so we are destined to be together. After arriving in the provincial capital, if you have time, come out and sit there! I heard that there is an alumni association in the provincial capital." The man with glasses smiled. He said hehe, there was something flattering in his words.
But this girl with long hair is also really beautiful. Although her clothes are a bit conservative compared to girls in big cities, her small face is as delicate as water, she is tall and has a good temperament. It is normal to attract some flowers and plants.
"Yeah." The girl nodded slightly.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you what major you majored in in college?" The man with glasses suddenly asked.
"Martial arts." The girl said timidly.
"What? Another person who makes a living in martial arts." Upon hearing this, the man with glasses let out a long sigh.
