Chapter 2: Being Bullied
My one-on-one with Zhang Jin wasn't anything to brag about, and it was also the worst beating I've ever gotten since I was a kid. Although in the end I still managed to land a punch on Zhang Jin's nose, unfortunately, it didn't make his nose bleed.
And I got two black eyes, two bloody nostrils, and even my two ears were beaten until they rang continuously.
"Stupid, now you know my power, why are there always stupid people like you who don't know when to stop and only learn their lesson after being beaten. Zhang Jin thought I was admitting defeat since I was lying on the ground not saying a word."
I glared at him fiercely and scolded: "You're going to kneel down and beg for my mercy one of these days, you damn idiot!"
Zhang Jin smiled: "Ah, you didn't remind me and I almost forgot. Come on, brothers, help the fool kneel down and kowtow to me three times loudly. Remember, it must be loud, or it doesn't count."
As soon as I finished speaking, the two of them immediately came over and pressed me down, twisting me until I knelt on the ground. At that time, I had just been beaten by Zhang Jin, to be exact, my body didn't have much strength left, so I was quickly put into a kneeling position by them.
"Kneel!" Zhang Jin laughed.
"Ptoo!" I spat viciously.
Zhang Jin was furious and slapped me in the face with a loud smack. ??The King of Mixture 2
"Let him kneel!" Zhang Jin stood up straight and said to the two people sandwiching me.
It was the first time I had been pressed to the ground and made a "bang bang bang" sound, I counted it, they pressed me a total of fifteen times, when they stopped, my face was covered in blood, and my head was throbbing with sharp pain and dizziness.
Damn it, I was inexplicably beaten up like this, and I still don't know why they came to our dormitory to beat us.
At this time, the subordinates of Da Ge also gathered back, one of whom said: "Boss, there is no one we are looking for here, Maozi has confirmed it, let's go and take a look at the other two rooms."
Zhang Jin nodded and squatted down again, slapping me a few more times on the face: "Stupid x, remember this for next time."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jin led his own men and left our dormitory with a smile.
Wang Bin took me to the infirmary of No. 8 Middle School for a bandage, and then took some anti-inflammatory drugs and red flower oil before returning to our temporary dormitory.
Wang Bin looked at me apologetically and kept shouting that he would definitely avenge me.
And I just smiled and said lightly: "I'll take revenge on this myself."
The whole dormitory was very quiet tonight, and we went to bed early.
The second day of the exam was nothing to talk about, but this time I wasn't the first one to hand in my paper, but became the last one, because I slept through every exam, not because I was seriously injured, but because I was in a bad mood.
However, today's invigilators were very enthusiastic about coming over to ask about my situation: "This classmate, what's with the injury on your head? Are you uncomfortable?"
"Nothing's wrong, I just fell off the bed while sleeping last night, it's okay."
"Oh, never mind, just hurry up and answer the questions, half of the time is almost gone, you haven't even finished the first question yet." The invigilating teacher shook his head.
I then symbolically picked up the pen and started scribbling on the exam paper, as for whether I was answering questions at that time, I don't remember. ??The Natural-Born Rogue 2
But I often fell asleep after a while, so the next time we had an exam, the invigilating teacher heard about my situation and didn't ask me again.
After finishing the exam, our class teacher asked us to gather together. First, she inquired about my injury and I naturally repeated the nonsense about falling off the bed while sleeping again.
The class teacher started asking several students with good grades about their exam situation after making sure I didn't get brain damage.
The following content I naturally forgot.
Back to Yuhua Town, I first went back to school and gathered with my classmates again. Actually, this gathering was quite depressing because everyone was still immersed in the painful emotions of being beaten.
The days after the middle school exam were unbearable, of course I didn't feel unbearable because I was waiting for the results, but because I was always thinking about how to beat that Zhang Jin's bastard and felt unbearable. My heart also knew that I could only fantasize a little, if Zhang Jin was really thrown in front of me now, I would probably be the one who got beaten up.
These days, apart from accompanying De Ye to practice boxing every day, I would go with the town's little friends to the only internet cafe in the town to play games. Since the internet cafe couldn't connect to the internet, we could only play stand-alone games. Alright, you guessed it, we played "Red Alert".
The days of the game passed quickly, and our middle school entrance examination results came out. Needless to say, my results were a mess, not a single score exceeded 30 points. According to our class teacher's words, my results created the lowest record in the school's history.
But I don't care about these things.
Because my father has already found a good key high school for me in Xingzhou City, and I am almost certain that I can study there, of course, on the condition that my father donates several tens of thousands of yuan as a scholarship to that school.
Now that I've come this far, I have to introduce my family situation. My father opened an iron mine on the mountain in the west of the town, although it's not very large, but he can still earn some money from it, so our family is considered to be relatively well-off, at least in Rain Flower Town we are considered a wealthy family.
Of course, this is also the main reason why I was so mischievous in Yuhua Town Middle School and didn't get expelled.
The day has come again to go to school and get the admission notice.
However, several of them didn't come today because they had already left with the adults in town to work outside a few days ago, including Wang Bin.
When I took the admission notice, almost all of my classmates pointed at me and said: "Look, it's him. He is the only student in our school who was admitted to Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School. Oh my god, it's actually No. 1 Middle School."
"What? Isn't that Yi Feng? The guy who ranked last in the county's middle school entrance exams. How did he manage to get into No. 1 Middle School?"
"Alas, you don't know, I heard from his neighbor that his family is very rich, they just spend money like that."
“……”
I turn a deaf ear to such gossip.
I received the admission notice for junior high school from the class teacher, and I didn't have any feeling about it. It was just a piece of paper with a red seal on it.
"Yifeng, once you get to No. 1 Middle School, you must study hard. All the top students in the city are there. If you work diligently, who knows, maybe one day you'll be able to get into a good university. That's definitely better than drifting aimlessly later on." My homeroom teacher said with sincere advice as she handed me my admission notice.
I knew Teacher Wang was doing this for my own good, so I said with great sincerity: "I will, thank you, Teacher Wang."
Time flew by and it was already the day of school opening, Dad and De Ye drove me to school.
Daily necessities and so on, we didn't prepare anything at all. All of these things were bought by my father in a supermarket near the school for me. At that time, I saw other students carrying big bags and small bags, but I had nothing in my hands, and I couldn't help feeling that I wasn't here to enroll, but to visit and learn.
After arranging everything, Father said in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, our family doesn't have a woman, I don't know how to arrange things for you, take a look yourself and see what's still missing?"
I shook my head and laughed: "Dad, as long as you leave me some more money, nothing else is a problem."
My father nodded and handed me a savings card.
De Ye then helped me tidy up the bed and said, "Xiao Feng, I've watched you grow up. You've spent more time with me than with your dad, so I understand your temperament best. Don't be too impulsive. I remember telling you before, you're not a Double Flower Red Club, you're meant to be a Dragon Head, so focus on studying this book."
Old Dad shook his head and said, "De Shu, don't talk to Xiaofeng about the jargon of the Jianghu, he won't be mixing with the Jianghu in the future."
De Ye smiled and said nothing more.
My father arranged for me to enroll in school and took me out for a good meal, then left with De Ye, and I just stepped into the so-called best key high school in the city, Xingzhou No. 1 Middle School.
After my father left, I found the classroom of my class according to the class information on the admission notice.
I saw from the admission notice that there are 20 classes of new students in the first year, with no less than 60 people in each class. Calculating this way, there are more than 1,200 people in the first year alone, which is more than the total number of students in our entire Yu Hua Town Middle School.
Alright, I admit that at that time I was a bit inexperienced.
The class was full of new faces, but fortunately, I'm not introverted and quickly got along with my classmates.
However, it's clear that some classmates still haven't recovered from the middle school exam scores. Every time they open their mouths, they ask me how many points I scored. I just smiled and said: "Guess."
"This classmate also smiled and said: 'I couldn't guess it, but no matter what, it's better than that stupid one of ours.'"
"Oh, which one?" I thought to myself, could there be someone who scored even lower than me? If such a guy exists, I really want to get to know him, at least having him around would be some comfort for me.
"This guy looked around and said, 'Who else could it be? Some idiot named Yi Feng, who only scored over a hundred points after several attempts, I have no idea how much money his family spent to get him into this city's number one middle school.'"
My face turned green and I frowned a few times, unable to speak.
"This guy looked at my face and didn't look right, so he patted his head and said: 'Ah, I forgot to ask, what's your name? Looking at your face, you're not that stupid... oh no, that Yi Feng, right?'"
I nodded and hated him so much I could have killed the son of a bitch in front of me.
However, since he didn't intentionally come to find me, I let him off the hook. After all, I still have a bit of conscience. The money my father spent to get me into this school was not easy to come by, and for his sake, I should also restrain myself.
It wasn't until later that I found out the kid's name was Ma Long. To show his apology, he invited me to dinner that night. Alright, I'm a magnanimous person, so I let him off easy.
On the first evening of self-study after enrollment, I sat with Ma Long, and the boss finally appeared in the evening, a woman named Li Xia in her thirties, wearing thick glasses, extremely short, just looking at her back, I thought she was a primary school student.
Just as I was looking disdainful, Ma Long whispered in my ear: "Yi Feng, don't underestimate our boss, we are notorious for being good at bullying people, known as the little giant of No. 1 Middle School, listen to this title, can you afford to mess with him?"
The little giant then spoke on stage for half a day about things I didn't listen to.
The atmosphere on the first day was great, at least I felt that this school is much better than No. 8 Middle School. Thinking of No. 8 Middle School made me think of Zhang Jin involuntarily, so my heart which had calmed down a bit became excited again.