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

Another student looked at him and said, "Be content, I didn't even wipe my butt. When I get better in the future, I'll beat up all these people!"

The two students were dejected and walked past me with their heads down.

I knew Brother Long and Chen Zhipeng must be here, so I looked back at the gate of the big playground. Li Sijia and the others hadn't brought anyone over yet.

What will happen if I rush in like this?

I took out my mobile phone, do you want to call Han Bing? [

I hesitated for a while, and then I heard the sound of crackling and slapping inside, and Chen Zhipeng's crying sound came out all at once.

I couldn't wait any longer, and rushed into the toilet all at once.The two gangsters guarding the door were stunned when they saw me, and called "Brother Ming" but didn't dare to stop me.

I went into the toilet and saw Chen Zhipeng lying on the concrete floor with footprints all over his body. Brother Long was standing in front of him aggressively, and he was about to kick his head again.

"Brother Long!" I yelled.

The toilet in the big playground is very long, with about twenty squatting seats, so there is also a lot of space. Brother Long's younger brothers stood for more than a dozen and it still didn't seem crowded.

"Zhou Ming, you're here!" Brother Long put his foot down, stepped over Chen Zhipeng, and came to me.

I looked at Chen Zhipeng who was lying on the ground crying behind him, and said with a dry smile, "Yo, Brother Long, what's going on?"

I noticed that Brother Long didn't appear flustered because of my arrival, on the contrary, his expression was taken for granted and angry, presumably he had enough reason to beat Chen Zhipeng.

"Ask him yourself." Long Ge turned sideways and pouted at Chen Zhipeng.

Brother Long took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, distributed them to his younger brothers, and handed me another pack, which I refused with a smile.

I walked up to Chen Zhipeng, bent down, slowly helped him up, and asked softly, "What's going on?"

"Zhou Ming..." Chen Zhipeng cried out of breath, his face was covered with footprints and tears, like a big painted face.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Only now did I realize how cowardly a boy who can cry looks.

I can't cry anymore, it's a shame.

Chen Zhipeng was still weeping, and couldn't explain why for a long time.