Chapter 002 Fight against injustice

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"f**k, you still look at me, look at your mother, old man, didn't you hear me talking? If you want to set up a stall, you have to pay!" Huang Mao kicked casually and knocked the old man's stall on the floor. Things got messed up. "Laosheng, I have no grievances with you. I sell my things, you go your own way, and we don't interfere with each other. Why do you bother the old man?" The old man said with a sigh. "Damn it, do you think you are Kong Yiji after just a few sentences in classical Chinese?" A young man with long hair next to him became impatient, went up and overturned the old man's booth, and cursed: "If you don't eat a toast, you will be fined." Don't let me see you again!" "People's hearts are not ancient!" The old man shook his head while packing up the things scattered on the ground. "f**k!" Stevan was furious when he saw the old man being bullied. An old man who lives by setting up a street stall is already worthy of sympathy, but these two guys charge protection money from others! Stevan jumped off the bicycle and rushed to the old man, glaring at the two of them. "Yo? Isn't this Brother Yang?" The long-haired young man was taken aback when he saw Stevan and then recognized him. "Since you know me, get out!" Seeing that they knew him, Stevan felt that they could solve it without doing it himself. After all, Stevan's name was well-known back then. Who didn't know that "Crazy Yang" was the one who killed people in fights back then? In fact, at that time, Stevan was purely for venting, venting all the depression in his heart, and missing Su Ya to his opponent. But over time, Stevan's name also came out. Stevan also matured until he entered high school. He knew that adults would be held criminally responsible for breaking someone, so he seldom did anything with others. "Hey, if I call you Brother Yang, do you think you are a brother? Give you a face and respect you as a senior, but if you don't give your face, you are nothing! Your age has passed, and now I, Zhang Yuliang, can do whatever I want !" The long-haired young man spat thick phlegm in front of Stevan, and said disdainfully: "Mom, that's nothing to do with you, where should I go!" Stevan was so angry that his face was livid. He had heard of Zhang Yuliang. He was also in their junior high school, but he was only two years younger than him. The kid who followed his ass and called Brother Yang dared to shout in front of him. ! "Brother Liang, you didn't hear what he was talking to you. Are you deaf and still dissatisfied? Are you looking for a beating?" Seeing that Stevan didn't respond, Huang Mao stepped forward and pushed Stevan. "I haven't been a big brother for many years..." Zhang Yuliang also saw that Stevan was angry, but in his opinion, Stevan was just a past big brother, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he sang "Big Brother" with his voice With indescribable irony. Stevan stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yuliang by the throat, grabbed his neck, and pushed him to the corner. He sneered and said, "You're right. I'm nothing now, but I can still crush you. Do you believe it or not?" "Cough... cough..., I'll f**k your mother, let me go!" Zhang Yuliang was so stuck that he couldn't breathe. Seeing that Zhang Yuliang was arrested, the yellow hair picked up a brick and threw it at Stevan. Hearing the whistling wind behind him, Stevan quickly let go of Zhang Yuliang and turned to the side, but the yellow hair was too close to him, and he was too careless just now, and the yellow hair slapped Stevan's waist with a brick, only to hear " "Crack" and the brick shattered in half. Huang Mao was dumbfounded. Has this guy practiced Hard Qigong? Broke the brick with the waist? Stevan, on the other hand, was furious in his heart. The yellow-haired man was so ruthless. If this brick hit him on the back of the head, he might be reborn and chase beauty immediately. Stevan was angry this time, and he didn't show mercy at all when he shot. He kicked the yellow-haired man who was sneaking up on him with one kick, and then kicked him twice in the stomach fiercely. Huang Mao almost rolled his eyes, his stomach twitched, and he vomited out all his lunch. But Zhang Yuliang was even more serious. Stevan saw that he was the mastermind and had even said "greetings" to his mother, so he punched him mercilessly and broke the bridge of his nose. With a push, Zhang Yuliang's arms were dislocated on the spot. The pain was so great that he passed out without even screaming. Stevan calmed down his anger, and then remembered that there was an old man beside him, so he turned around and said, "Old man, don't set up a stall near here. There are many schools and gangsters here. Go to the vegetable market." Come on!" "Thank you, junior!" the old man said while looking at Stevan with a smile. Stevan's hair straightened when he saw him, and he couldn't help saying inexplicably: "Old man, what do you think I'm doing?" "Could it be that the younger generation is a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple? Otherwise, how can there be a gold bell covering an iron cloth shirt?" the old man said. "Golden bell jar? Iron cloth shirt? Old man, have you read too many martial arts novels?" Stevan was puzzled by the question. "Hehe, young man, this old man also knows that there are many out-of-this-world experts in this world, but don't hide it from this old man. If you don't have that hard qigong, how can you smash a brick with your waist?" look. "Ah!" Stevan then remembered the problem of Brick, exclaimed, and quickly reached into the side pocket of his coat, and took out a glasses case from it. The glasses case was cracked, obviously smashed by the yellow hair. The old man was speechless for a while. "My glasses!" Stevan screamed when he saw the shattered glasses in the glasses case. Stevan doesn't usually wear glasses. Because he sits at the back of the school and can't see the blackboard clearly, Father Yang bought him a pair of glasses. This morning Stevan put on his glasses for the convenience of aiming while playing billiards, and put them in his pocket when he went home for lunch at noon. He did not expect to die so soon. "Young man, don't be sad..." The old man felt a little ashamed when he saw Stevan break his glasses because of himself. "Can you not be sad? It's more than a hundred dollars!" Stevan said distressedly. It's not that Stevan cares too much about money, it's because his father's salary is not high, and spending money to buy himself a pair of glasses would cost him several days of frugality. The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, junior, I'll just pay you for a pair of glasses. Don't be sad." "You pay me for my glasses?" Stevan was taken aback, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, old man, it seems that you are not rich, so I'll leave first!" "Don't worry, I have ready-made glasses here, which are the most advanced in the world, using carbon nanotransistors (some words omitted)..." The old man chattered for a long time, and Stevan had a headache, and finally, the old man said: "Original I also plan to give it to someone who is destined, and the old man saw that you are also a kind child in the later life, and you will not do bad things, so I gave him to you!" After listening for a long time, Stevan only understood that the old man wanted to give him a pair of glasses, and he was a little dumbfounded. When I was a fool, blowing up a pair of broken glasses, you thought it was a small advertisement at the back of a story magazine! Stevan took the small glasses case handed over by the old man, opened it, and found that it was a small contact lens like Bausch & Lomb, so he asked strangely: "Contact lenses?" After not seeing anyone answer for a long time, Stevan looked up and saw that the old man had long since disappeared, and the things scattered on the ground were also swept away. "Disappeared so quickly? Could it be that this old man is the legendary out-of-world expert?" Stevan shook his head and teased himself, then put the contact lens in his pocket without taking it seriously. In the afternoon, Stevan did not skip class for the first time, and Madge looked at him several times in disbelief. She thought that what she said in the morning affected Stevan, so she planned to find a chance to have a good talk with him again. Because of the touch at noon, Stevan also tried to listen to the class, but after listening for a long time, he still didn’t understand at all. The formulas and theorems were like a bible to him, even if he listened hard, he couldn’t understand them. Why come here? Stevan began to feel a little discouraged. He had fallen too much in the past, and now sitting in the classroom had no effect. It seemed that he had no hope. Thinking of this, Stevan couldn't help lying down on the table in frustration. If he knew this, he might as well play billiards. Madge saw Stevan listening to the class seriously, but not long after, he fell asleep lying on the table, which made Madge feel depressed for a while! If Stevan knew that there was a beautiful woman in front of him staring at him secretly, he would just pretend to finish the class, but he didn't see it. His eyesight is bad, and his glasses are broken, so he can't see the situation in front of him. Speaking of Madge, this is the second girl Stevan has been attracted to in his life. The first one is Su Ya. He doesn't know if he likes Su Ya, but he is indeed happy with Su Ya. Gradually, as he grew older, Stevan also had a better understanding of the relationship between boys and girls. He knew that his feeling for Madge was admiration. Not to mention Class 3 and 7 in high school, there are not a few boys in the entire grade who like Madge. Girls with excellent grades and outstanding looks will become the focus of boys' attention wherever they go. Someone has long commented in private that Madge is the school beauty of the entire third grade. Stevan himself knows his weight. With his current status, he is already very satisfied with being able to talk to Madge every day, and he dares not to have further extravagant hopes. While Stevan was thinking wildly, Li Xiaoliang who was sitting at his front desk suddenly threw a note at him. Stevan froze for a moment, then took it. The trick of passing notes is familiar to everyone who has gone to school. If students want to tell each other something in class, they will write on a piece of paper and fold it so that nearby students can help pass it one by one. past. Of course, boys and girls with that kind of meaning will often pass notes to each other. And the classmates who helped to pass the note were also very happy to pass it on. No one can guarantee the day that they will not trouble others. Naturally, Stevan also knew about passing notes between classmates. He and Su Ya used to do this often. But after entering high school, Stevan hardly had any contact with their classmates in the class, and there were not many good ones. Most of the time, he skipped class and went out to play with Li Dagang from Class 8, so someone passed a note to him at this time, which surprised Stevan very much! At first, Stevan thought that someone else had made a mistake, but when he saw the word "Stevan" written on the folded note, he knew there was no mistake. Although I don't know how many people with the same name as "Stevan" are in the whole country, he is the only one in this high school class 37. Stevan picked up the note, and read it for a long time, but couldn't figure out who would pass it to him, so he opened it, only to see the small print on it: "Stevan, if you can come back to class, it means that you are still self-motivated, but why don't you persevere? There is not much time left in the third year of high school. As long as you work hard, you will pass it by gritting your teeth..." Stevan didn't need to read any further, and directly swept his eyes to the signer of the last line: Madge. Haha, Stevan was overjoyed. This was the first time Madge wrote him a note. Although what he said was just to tell him to study hard, Stevan was still very happy. Holding the piece of paper that still smelled of handwriting, Stevan put it into the pencil case as if he had found a treasure. The originally depressed nerves began to be excited again. Stevan rummaged through the desk for a long time, finally found a math book for the first grade, and began to read it from the first page. Stevan is not stupid, but he has never listened to the class seriously before. Although the knowledge of the first year of high school is unfamiliar to him now, his comprehension ability is still very good, but after watching it for a while, Stevan started to have headaches again. big. Algebra I, Algebra II, Plane Analytical Geometry, and Solid Geometry, there are four books for mathematics alone, and there are five books for Chinese, foreign languages, physics, chemistry, and biology, adding up to more than 20 textbooks alone up! Now it is more than a hundred days before the college entrance examination is full, which means that I have to eliminate them at the speed of one book in five days! There is no limit to the sea of learning, and you will be right when you turn back! It’s okay for Stevan to read one online novel a day online, but these are books for learning, for five days, let alone memorizing and understanding them, even after reading them. "Put away all the books on the table, we'll take a quiz in this class!" Teacher Zhao Ying, who teaches mathematics, walked in and said to the students below.
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