National GGG

  Chapter 8 Conflict

  Wang Xiangxue was young and didn't have any thoughts. When the adults asked, he directly explained the reason.

  Wang Long couldn't hold his face anymore, he glared at Wang Xiangxue, his face was redder and greener.

  Wang Liren said: “The child has suffered a fight with others. I have already contacted the other’s school teacher and asked them to deal with it.”

  Hearing this, Wang Hao naturally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

  Before, Wang Xiangxue was robbed of money by Yao Haojun on the way after school and was injured. Wang Long thought he was the big brother and wanted to vent his little brother, so he went to Yao Haojun.

  Although Yao Haojun is a famous thorn head, Wang Long thinks he is a high school student and has practiced some martial arts skills with his grandfather, so he may not take it seriously.

  It turned out that the two of them fought. Although Wang Long was a bit older, he had obviously not beaten each other and suffered a big loss.

  Wang Long's embarrassment that he couldn't lift his head, Wang Hao also understood. He took the initiative to say that he wanted to vent his anger to his younger brother, but was bullied by the lower-grade counterpart, so naturally he couldn't lift his head.

When Wang Quanshui saw his grandson being beaten like this, he felt distressed. He said, "Come on, come and eat. I told you not to be aggressive, but to reason with the other party and let him apologize to Xiangxue." "

   "I was going to talk about it, but I didn't expect that without saying a few words, the kid would act before I was not prepared." Wang Long said, still not forgetting to justify his embarrassment.

   "You obviously didn't practice what Grandpa taught you. Even if you practice one-tenth, you won't really start, so passive." Wang Quanshui's tone also showed some disappointment.

  Wang Lizhi said to Wang Liren: "Bad boys like this must be treated well, otherwise they will not be lawless in society in the future."

  Wang Lizhi was originally a sports school teacher, and he also has stab-head students under his staff, and he also has some experience.

Wang Liren sighed and said: "This is a matter between children after all. As parents, we can't really help children beat people together. This is not right. I have already found a teacher. If their teacher doesn't care, I plan to Call the police."

   "Well, the last time Wang Xiangxue's matter, I also plan to report to the police together. The past incidents can not be investigated, but they can't be posted again, otherwise the children will not feel safe in school."

Wang Hao did not speak, but he had lived to the age of his parents in his previous life. He agrees to report to the police and solve the problem through the law. Although the other party is not an adult, he should let the other party’s guardian do what the child did. Be responsible.

The old man’s 67th birthday, the dishes are very rich, there are more than a dozen dishes, a few children, in addition to the depressed Wang Long, Wang Hao, Wang Xiangxue, and the sister of Wang Hao’s aunt’s family quickly forgot the unpleasantness of the opening. Have a great time.

  Wang Liren's brothers also talked about the wine, and usually there are not many opportunities for the brothers to get together. It just happens to be chattering.

  Only the old man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the eyes that looked at Wang Long occasionally showed disappointment.

As the days passed, Wang Hao’s training slowly got on track. He got up at 5:30 in the morning and spent 30 minutes running. For the remaining half an hour, after Wang Hao practiced several sets of dumbbells, he started to get empty. Strike training to practice boxing techniques such as stride, dodge, combined punches, etc.

  In the afternoon during the day and afternoon, during the two training hours at school, Wang Hao spent one class time practicing long-distance running with other sports students.

   Although the school does not have training equipment such as pear balls, speed balls, and sandbags, there are still barbells. In another class, Wang Hao did several sets of strength training such as squats and deadlifts, and then continued to practice air strikes.

   Then come back at night, first practice a few sets of skipping rope and dumbbell training, and then continue to practice air strikes.

  After two weeks of training like this, Wang Hao felt that all aspects of his body's quality had improved. In terms of boxing skills, because of the training of air strikes, the boxing skills that Wang Hao mastered in his last life began to be familiar with the body of this life.

  Air strike is a very important training method for boxing skills, but it is still incomplete. Due to the limitations of conditions, Wang Hao has not been able to carry out training such as pear ball, speed ball, and sandbag hitting.

  These training equipment are only available in the Taishan Boxing Club. It is getting closer and closer to the summer vacation. Wang Hao plans to go to the Taishan Boxing Club during the summer vacation to talk to their boss, work there or do sparring opportunities there in exchange for some training opportunities there.

  One Wednesday morning, the last class in the morning was an English self-study class. The English teacher did not come and left the exercises for the students to do by themselves.

  Yao Haojun has been in the second and third classes of junior high for more than half a month.

  He has been in two classes in the experimental middle school. The second and third classes are the third. In his opinion, this class is no different from the previous class. At most, the people around him are younger than him.

  He has no friends in the class, most people avoid him, even fear him. This kind of distance makes him uncomfortable, but the fear of others becomes the only source of his self-esteem.

  The English teacher has arranged two sets of exercises. Basically all the students are busy doing the exercises. Otherwise, the lesson will not be completed, and it will be a heavy burden to take them home at night.

Yao Haojun is not doing the problems. He has no interest in doing the exercises, and he will not do it at all. This is normal. The teacher never sees how his homework is doing anyway, as long as he sits in the classroom during class time and does not run. Fighting outside the school, even if it meets the teacher's request.

I have finished reading the novel in the table hole. Yao Haojun is really boring, and his heart is itchy. It seems that there are thousands of ants crawling in it, and he is almost unable to sit still. Had it not been for the head teacher Liang Wenhong to lock the back door, he would have slipped away. .

  He took a cigarette out of his schoolbag, and didn't know where he took out a lighter, wiped it twice, and lit it.

   Smoked a cigarette, watched the spitting blue smoke diffuse in front of him, and then looked at a piece of smoke in front of him.

  Yao Haojun thinks that they are a little stupid, and they study hard, how can they be so free and at ease.

  Suddenly, he thought of an ancient poem when he was repeating the fifth grade of elementary school.

   will be the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains.

  If it is to fill in the blanks in the test, let him fill in such a poem, he will never answer it, somehow, this situation suddenly jumped into his mind.

   “It’s great to be the top of the Ling Ling and see all the mountains and small mountains!”

  Yao Haojun said it out loud without restraint.

   "Yao Haojun!" The monitor Yang Feiyan was angry, and stood up and reprimanded loudly, "Yao Haojun, you can restrain yourself, the classmates are studying, you are yelling something, pinch out the smoke."

  Yao Haojun thinks that he is a class leader like Yang Feiyan. He sees a lot of people. He is afraid of the school and the head teacher, but he consciously doesn't care about the class leader.

  If it wasn't for the school, he would go up and swell Yang Feiyan's face at this time.

   "Fuck, I can do whatever I want, you can control it, what are you!" Yao Haojun shouted.

  Yang Feiyan’s monitor was appointed by the teacher, and it was both power and responsibility. Although she hated and feared Yao Haojun, she had to take care of things. Unexpectedly, Yao Haojun had this attitude when she was in her early days. She was aggrieved and cried on the table.

"Let you pinch the cigarette, you pinch it, this is the classroom, not the school, not your home!" Wang Hao stood up, pointed at Yao Haojun and said sharply, he felt that he should take care of it, otherwise he would lose control. In addition, he couldn't bear it anymore, he had to stop Yao Haojun's momentum, otherwise there would be no peaceful days in the second and third classes.

  (End of this chapter)