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Chapter 123 "Seven Friends" Chapter [-]

I try not to make the story too difficult to understand, but life is not something that can be explained word for word.

Remember the saying: It takes three years to learn well and only three days to learn bad.

But how can a ridiculously bad person learn to be good?
My answer is seven friends, seven friends who cannot be named.

They walked in front of me one by one and fell into the abyss for me.

Only then did I realize my return from the lost path and know how to cherish what I have in front of me.

Without these seven friends, I might be a complete bad guy now.

. . .

Ask me how I met Lao Si?
This may be fate. My grades in junior high school were very poor and I was assigned to an even worse school.

Hengdu No. [-] Middle School, commonly known as Heng San.

The No. [-] Middle School is the city's key point, so if you add a horizontal line, it means nothing.

My junior high school is considered a prestigious school. The experimental middle schools everywhere shouldn't be too bad, right?
Who would have expected that he would be ranked second to last in the junior high school class and at the bottom of his grade in school.

The first time I took the Hengsan test, I turned in a blank test in English and actually ranked third in the school.

I still remember that on the day of the exam, I wanted to turn around and see how to do the last big question in mathematics.

When I saw the test paper of the girl in the back row, it was a linear equation in two variables.She solved it abruptly with just "X". I took one look and turned around, planning to never pay attention to her again in this life.It’s really impossible to learn, the operation requirements are too high.

It's amazing that the top three students in the school are all in our class, and the No. 1 class president is a girl.

No.2 is a rough guy when he is a cultural committee member.

No. 3, I became the health committee member. . .

On the day of admission, dormitories were distributed.

Because of my reputation as a health committee member, it has become my duty to be courteous to my classmates.As a result, all the students had arranged their arrangements, and when it came to me, there was no place.

This was only the beginning of this incident and the beginning of my meeting with the fourth child.

Amazingly, there happened to be three more students from different classes in the first year of high school, so the four of them had no choice but to form a dormitory.

This dormitory is next to the security dormitory on the first floor and is slightly different from the student room.

In fact, it is more like an idle security room. The three people staying there plus me are almost not happy about it.

But nothing can be changed, and there is no more room in the school that can accommodate us.

When the four of them met, they were naturally ranked according to seniority.

The boss deservedly became the boss in [-].

The second child became the second child in April [-].

And I became the third child in [-].

As for the fourth child, before we asked him, he said with a smile: "No need to ask, they are all younger than you."

In those days, who would fight for the younger one? But later I realized that the fourth child was older than us.At least older than me, I'm sure.

Of course, everyone stopped asking at that time, and starting from the youngest, everyone took turns to be on duty in the dormitory for a month.

Naturally, he overwhelmed the fourth child in the first round, and the fourth child actually just smiled and said nothing.

As I said before, this is a security room, and its area may only be half that of a student room.

The student room can accommodate four beds spread out at four corners, while the security room can only accommodate two bunk beds.

The eldest brother and the second child were in bunk beds, and the fourth child and I were in bunk beds.

The boss almost immediately lay down on the lower bunk, pointed upward and said, "I don't like high places."

The second child reluctantly climbed onto the upper bunk without complaining.

And I looked at the fourth child. This was the first time that the fourth child and I were face to face.

At first glance, Lao Si is a very quiet person.

Wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, he looks particularly calm.

He had the most ordinary appearance among a crowd of people, and it was almost impossible to recognize him at a glance.

And he is not a classmate in my class. I almost only know his name is Yun Huan.

But I don’t remember the full name at all, and I’m not even sure whether the word Yun Huan is part of the name.

So later on, I almost always had the fourth child, and he also had the third child.

The fourth child smiled and stretched out his hand. I was stunned at that time.

The fourth child and I looked at each other in the dormitory for a long time, and then I subconsciously stretched out my hand to shake his hand.

He smiled again and said: "Comrade, please take good care of me in the future. You choose first, do you like the top or the bottom?"

I was a little confused after hearing what he said.

I smiled and said, "Just call me Lao San. Gay sounds pretty weird."

The fourth child smiled and said: "The elders in the family taught me to make more friends and know the way."

I didn't pay much attention to the elders in this family at first.

But later I realized that the weight of this elder was really extraordinary.

"I'll sleep up there, and it'll be more convenient for you downstairs. I don't have as many things as you, what do you think?" I said.

The fourth child didn't hesitate to sit on the lower bunk bed.

And I know it well. The bed on the lower bunk is commonly known as: Ten thousand people lie on it.

Whenever any classmates come, there is no place to sit but the bottom bunk bed.Grind your pants and clothes, don't even think about getting them clean.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with my excuse. I am from this city and have no luggage.

But since my home is more than 30 kilometers away from the school, I had no choice but to live on campus.

And the fourth child is from the next city, and Longwan District never seems to be very peaceful.

. . . . . .

It is easy to encounter problems in the dormitories of four different classes.

In addition, this is a well-known bad school, with No. 21 and No. 23 Middle School next door.

Group fights between schools are common, but Hengsan is different.

If there are people outside, attack those outside. If there is no outside, then attack your own people.

There are frictions in almost every class of the nine classes in the school.

You must be asking the principal and teachers why they don’t care about this matter. To put it bluntly, teachers and principals only care about the admission rate.

As long as no one is killed, there is almost no way to control these things, because it is just a fight.Both sides hold their own opinions, and at most, both sides will record a demerit.Waiting for direct expulsion next time, nothing more can be done.

It is very common for someone from one dormitory to rush into another dormitory to pull someone away.

In the first week of school, some students were beaten until they dropped out of school.

Our dormitory has the right time and location, and firstly, the security room is right next door.

It's very convenient to run to the security guard if something happens.

Secondly, because the four classes can collect almost half of the news in the school.

Which class and which class has some troubles can almost remind each other.

The four of us hugged each other almost immediately.

Of course, the second class where the eldest among us is the most popular.

And the boss is almost the one who stirs up trouble.

The second child is a nerd who is addicted to novels about cultivating immortals and cannot extricate himself.

There is a used books stall at the entrance of the school, and you can borrow books with a deposit of ten yuan.

The second child almost paid more than 100, borrowing a whole set every time.

I remember that when I was bored, he loved to recommend books to me.

I am neutral and try not to join in the fun.

I think most of the reasons for fights are caused by the word "out of town".

Even if there are two sides of the same city, the east side and the west side are considered foreign places in the eyes of those of us who are minors.

Once chassis awareness is formed, fights become inevitable.

And if my character really affects me, then I have to do it even if I throw my arms away.

The fourth child is the kind who doesn't care about worldly affairs and holds a mobile phone all day long.

I guess everyone has never seen the first generation iPhone.

In that era when Golden Apple and Star Apple advertisements were flying all over the TV stations.

I once thought that what I was holding was a copycat phone from the TV, but I, a country bumpkin like me, didn’t know the real iPhone until after college.

I didn’t have a mobile phone in my freshman year of high school. It was only in my senior year of high school that I bought a Nokia while working.

And I remember that just two months after I bought Nokia, Nokia was shut down by Android.

Of course, these are off-topic, just because I don’t have a mobile phone.

When I had a mobile phone, the fourth child dropped out of school in his second year of high school, and the reason for dropping out is what I admire most about the fourth child.

This is also the reason why he can be called one of the Seven Friends by me.

We live on the first floor, and it is almost impossible for the four of us to encounter any major crises except for the boss who will indirectly cause trouble.

But in the second semester of my sophomore year in high school, the four of us were eating in the cafeteria that day.Sitting across from them were three female classmates, whose looks could only be described as average.

But it seems that he is being teased by Changmao from another class at this time. He is called Changmao because he has long hair that covers his eyes.

This hairstyle seemed to be very popular at that time, which was to cover half of your face with bangs.

Let’s call it killing Matt, but it’s actually not as exaggerated as killing Matt.

The four of us watched it without paying much attention.

The second child said first: "Brother, do you want to be a hero and save the beauty?"

The boss just smiled and said: "We can't afford to offend this guy. There are celebrities on the list who have knives under their beds."

I said to the fourth child: "That hairy, flirtatious girl is from your class?"

The fourth child took one look and shook his head and said, "I can't even recognize the people in my own class."

We didn’t pay much attention to the matter and just started eating on our own.

But then a crisp slap and the girl's scream came from in front of us.

The slap is made of long hair, and the zipper of the girl's top seems to be pulled open by long hair.

No one in the cafeteria stopped him, but I saw Lao Si holding an iron dinner plate and hitting Shaggy's head.

Changmao also reacted and caught it with his arm.There was a splash of soup on his body, and he started swearing.

After a few curses, Changmao calmed down and said, "What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"

The eldest boy shook his head and said, "Fourth is finished. This long-haired guy really has a lot of influence in the school."

"Apologise." Lao Si said two words lightly.

Changmao stood up, but found that he was half a head shorter than Lao Si.

Changmao untied his shirt that was stained by the sauce and threw it on the ground, as if he was planning to take action.

I stood behind Lao Si.

I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I probably thought the other party had offended one of my own.

But the second child and the eldest brother did not stand up.

Changmao said again: "I remember you, don't let me sleep in your dormitory tonight. All four of our dormitories on the second floor will go down to look for you, so be careful."

"Apologise first." The fourth child continued.

But Changmao grabbed the clothes on the ground and walked out of the cafeteria.

The fourth child was about to give chase, but I stopped him.

The female classmate had already been taken away by two other female classmates.

We sat back down, and the fourth child helplessly started eating again.

The boss shook his head and said, "That long-haired guy will really come at night."

The fourth child asked: "Do you know where this hairy guy is on the floor?"

"Do you want to plead guilty to the innermost dormitory on the second floor? Maybe 300 yuan can solve it, but I guess it will be paid until graduation." The boss said.

I asked subconsciously: "What do you want to do?"

"It's better to strike first," said the fourth child.

After school that afternoon, the fourth child pulled out two iron rods from under the eldest child's bed.

He handed one to me and said, "You had a share at that time, will you come this time?"

I shook my head.

"It's all mine, I can handle it." Lao Si said with a smile.

At that time, I didn’t know why I had a cramp, so I grabbed the old man and handed him the iron rod.

School has just ended, and almost all students have returned to their dormitories.

The fourth child took me up to the second floor holding iron bars.

We entered the innermost dormitory in front of everyone, and almost no one stopped us along the way.

The fourth child comes in, and I go in.

The fourth child raised his stick and surrounded the long hair on the left side of the four corners near the door.

"Apologise." Just a stick.

"Come with me and apologize." Another stick.

I locked the bedroom door with an iron bar.

Changmao was crying and unable to fight back, and the other three people in the same dormitory as Changmao were almost dumbfounded.

When the other three were about to take action, the fourth child almost shouted: "Just find him alone. Whoever helps you will fight together."

I don’t know if it was the fourth child’s words that had an effect, or the crying Changmao was enough of a deterrent.

Almost no one made any move, but all the hairy classmates outside the door came.

He yelled a set of words outside the door, probably because he opened the door and everything was easy to talk about.

But the fourth child shook his head and said, "You can't open the door."

It was Lao Si who started the whole thing, so I didn’t dare to take action without permission.

The fourth child almost repeated this sentence: "Apologise."

An apology and a stick.

I don’t remember how many times I hit him, but the door started to be bustling with people shouting that they wanted to call the police.

What the fourth child did next made everyone feel unbelievable.

The fourth child opened the door, extremely calm.

Several of Changmao's classmates came in with sticks, but no one dared to do it.

Because I understood that the fourth child was red-eyed now, and of course what the fourth child said next shocked everyone.

The fourth child took out his iPhone and said to Changmao: "Do you have someone? My uncle runs a valve factory in Longwan, so if I call someone, you can call someone as well. Let's see who comes best, shall we?"

The fourth child called and said a few words.

There was probably trouble at school again, and some people needed to come in to smooth things over.

I took a deep breath when I heard the word "you".

After finishing speaking, the fourth child threw the iPhone on the hairy bed and said, "Do you have a number? You can also call someone."

Changmao seemed to have called his brother.

Then the fourth child said to the people who came in: "The matter has been solved, you can go out."

I don’t know if it was because it was none of their business, but most of the long-haired classmates walked out silently.

The three people in the dormitory also walked out.

The fourth child closed the door, leaving me standing at the door.

The fourth child took back his cell phone and apologized again.

I also wonder if the long-haired mouth is really that hard, or if it has been muzzled.

The fourth child knocked a few more times one after another and sat on the bed next to him to rest, while Changmao lay down almost without daring to move.

An hour later, a dozen vans.

Sixty or seventy employees from the valve factory and the fourth uncle came over.

The teachers and security guards at the school learned about this and informed the principal.

The employees of the valve factory surrounded the dormitory with water.

When he opened the door, the fourth child looked like a hero.

Half an hour later, Changmao's brother and his parents came to school.

But Shaggy’s parents seemed unable to speak.

The uncle of the fourth child smoked a cigarette and spoke in almost the same tone as the fourth child. He took out the business card from his pocket and handed it to Changmao's parents and said: "I hang out in this place. If you want to fight, come to this address. We are not afraid of how many people come. How are you going to handle this matter today? My nephew knows more than me, how about you talk to him."

The fourth child called me back to the dormitory and told me not to get involved in the following matters because I might get a demerit.

I was almost conquered by the fourth child, and I don’t know much about what happened after I left.

It seems that because of my departure, the fourth child stopped everything.

And because the fourth child was hit almost in one spot, Changmao had one of his legs broken and dropped out of school.

The fourth child also dropped out of school because of this incident.

It seemed that the female classmate never received an apology in the end.

After this incident, I almost learned how the fourth child behaves.

But I'm more reserved than he is.

For the rest of the year I studied almost diligently.

After graduating from high school, I was admitted to Wenzhou University.

But I have never seen the fourth child since then.

. . . . . .

　Thanks to "GuangChSh" for the reward to become the leader, and thank you for reading this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)