Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Li Sijia and the other girls joked with me: "Oh, Zhou Ming, have you been dumped?"

I smiled bitterly, but was very happy in my heart.

We stood in the corridor outside the class and looked at the door of Shi No. [-] Middle School outside the window. Han Bing had already sat in the sports car, and a man with white gloves and the appearance of a driver drove away from this place.

The turbulent two days finally bid farewell to a paragraph, and my reputation once again rushed to the peak in the city.

"Look, this is the Zhou Ming who was dumped after dating Han Bing for only two days." [

"You look like that? It's weird if you don't get dumped..."

"I don't know how he got Han Bing, I'm so envious of him, even though it's only been two days..."

I walked quietly among the crowd discussing me, with Li Sijia and the other girls still following behind me.

I pulled Chu Tingting over, put my arms around her shoulders, and said softly, "Hey, be my girlfriend."

"No." Chu Tingting refused very simply, but she didn't break free from my arm.

"It's okay, we're still here." Li Sijia took my other arm and smiled happily, completely ignoring the strange gazes of others.

"That's right." Song Ying also squeezed over. She put her head on my back and pushed my waist with both hands. The few of us ran happily in the campus, and our laughter resounded everywhere.

There really is a pure friendship between boys and girls.

It's strange, I don't have any evil thoughts at all, the famous three golden flowers in No. [-] Middle School of the city are surrounded by me at this moment, as if they are full of brothers from the past, there are old-fashioned, Liu Xing, Song Yan, Liu Tao, There is Li Wenwu...

We "a large group of people" are walking on campus, just like every day before.

"Tomorrow, let's go and see Lao Tu." Li Sijia gently suggested.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and it also happens to be the three-month anniversary of Lao Tu's death. The few of us knew about it a long time ago, and we have already prepared for it. We just waited for Li Sijia to talk about it.

"Okay." The few of us didn't hesitate at all.

Old-fashioned, the mountain village where Liu Xing and the others live is very remote and poor.

A cow was lying lazily under the big tree at the entrance of the village. It didn’t react when it saw us. Its eyes were slightly closed, its nose was snorting, and its body was covered with mud.