bonanza

Chapter 13

"Whose is this?"

"Mine, what's the matter?" A small man jumped up and said with an attitude even more arrogant than Yang Dongsheng.

"Your?" Yang Dongsheng glanced at the little guy, "Who the hell told you to hang up?"

In the 90s, the height of boys aged seventeen or eighteen was basically over 1 meters, but the height in front of them was only 7 meters. Among them, there is a very insulting word for such boys as "third-level disabled".

"Who the hell told me to hang up here?" The third-level cripple laughed, "Your father told me to hang up, you are scolding your grandma, don't you know? Hahaha..."

"I'll fuck you!" Yang Dongsheng stepped forward and was about to strike.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, he belongs to the student union!" Several other students in the same dormitory grabbed Yang Dongsheng.

High school has a lot of homework, and no serious student would join the student union to waste time, but there is a group of people who are special, and these people are special sports recruits.

Sports special admissions generally have poor grades, and they don’t mainly rely on their grades to advance to higher education. They have practiced a good side, are full of energy, but don’t want to study. The student union that ordinary students don’t want to join has become their paradise instead.

And those special sports recruits who joined the student union first are also "protected by officials and officials", which opens the door for other special sports recruits to join the student union.

Over time, the student union of Shunhe Middle School gradually turned into a rogue organization mainly composed of special sports students.

The guy in front of him is a specially recruited sports student. It is said that he is also specially recruited to play basketball. He joined the student union on the day he signed up, and has already clashed with several classmates in a short period of time.

Yang Dongsheng broke free from several classmates who were pulling him, looked at this arrogant third-degree disabled, walked to the bedside without saying anything, grabbed his underwear and socks, and threw them directly out of the window.

"Fuck!" The third-level cripple burst into flames.

The two were soon turned over to the head teacher, Lao Curly, because of the fight.

"You students, just don't worry. When you are the class teacher for one year, I will lose two years of life." Old curly hair drank tea, scolded, and then squinted and said, "Tell me, who will move first hand?"

"He did it first!" Yang Dongsheng pointed to the third-level disabled with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The third-level cripple has been arrogant for a whole day, but in fact, it really started a fight. He was so weak that he was the one who made the first move just now, but he was the one who suffered.

"His father asked me to hang the washed underwear and socks on his pillow." The third-level cripple said with an aggrieved expression.

"Is that right?"

"His underwear and socks were hung on my pillow without being wrung out, and my pillow was soaked."

"Then you threw out other people's underwear and socks?"

"Then what do you say?"

The old curly-haired choked for a moment, and then flew into a rage, "Ask me what to do? I can't control students like you. Call your parents and I'll tell them."

Walking out of the office, the third-level disabled became arrogant again, "Grandson, just wait, I will find someone to kill you sooner or later."

Yang Dongsheng watched as he walked ahead, bouncing and jumping, like a third-degree cripple who was just showing off.

Made, who gave you the courage?Who gave you the confidence?

"I'll kill you right now." Yang Dongsheng kicked a third-level crippled horse from behind, "Bang!"

The third-level cripple didn't expect someone to be more savage than him, and was stunned all of a sudden, Yang Dongsheng took the opportunity to step forward and kick him again.

It was just before the afternoon class time, and the students and teachers around were coming and going, so half of the students and teachers in the school just watched Yang Dongsheng beat up the student union.

"I asked you to call your parents, but you got hit instead. I really can't teach students like you, I can't teach you!" Old Curly slapped the table and shouted, "Look at you, do you still look like students? You are already in high school now. After giving birth, it’s not time for the 9-year compulsory education. I have repeatedly violated the school’s regulations, and I still don’t want to repent after being educated, so I should go through the formalities of withdrawing from school.”

What else did the third-level disabled want to say, but Yang Dongsheng didn't care whether the old curly hair was qualified to expel them, so he just left.

When Yang Dongsheng came home, the house was immediately fried.

"What, fired! Why did you fire?"

"Isn't it a good thing you did?" Yang Dongsheng explained the cause and effect of his conflict with the third-level disabled.

Of course, Yang Dongsheng's father would not think that he was at fault, and everything was Yang Dongsheng's fault, "What happened when he hung it up all of a sudden? Dripping water! Dripping water, you won't tell people to wring it out, and you won't tell them well? Look at you That Nana Yezi is like two hundred and five, and when he comes to the society, I'll see who can get along with you..."

Yang Dongsheng's mother also looked anxious when she heard that Yang Dongsheng was beating someone, but what she cared about was not Yang Dongsheng, "Did you hit someone? What happened to you? Is it serious? Why are you so unreasonable? Why are you beating someone? I can't afford to..."

Yang Dongsheng didn't understand why, since he was a child, every time he had a fight with someone, the two weirdos in the family were always worried that he would hit someone else, and whether it was serious or not?

They never asked where Yang Dongsheng was injured. Even if several people beat Yang Dongsheng together until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, they never cared about Yang Dongsheng.

When I grew up, I watched "Superman: Man of Steel". After watching Superman fight with children of the same age when he was young, Superman's adoptive parents said to Superman, "You will hurt people, Clark!"

At that moment, Yang Dongsheng had an inexplicably familiar feeling.

Yang Dongsheng really didn't want to hear these stupid words anymore, so he walked out of the house, came to the village restaurant, found a seat and sat down.

"Dongsheng?" The shopkeeper was taken aback, "Didn't you go to school?"

"Forget it, you're fired for fighting."

"Oh, did you get hurt?" Even the shop owner is better than the two at home, no matter if it's true or not, he will at least show concern.

"Hey, don't mention it!" Yang Dongsheng waved his hand, "I'm still hungry, get me a dish and a bowl of noodles."

"Today's chicken isn't ready yet, shall I fry some twice-cooked pork for you?"

"As long as it's not spicy!"

Before the dishes were served, Yang Dongsheng looked around, and suddenly saw the village accountant approaching from a distance.

The accountant held a piece of paper in his hand and pasted it directly on the bulletin board at the entrance of the hotel.

The first line on the red paper is so large that Yang Dongsheng can read it clearly while sitting in the room, "Yangzhuang Mine Contract Announcement?"

(End of this chapter)