I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

　　 In fact, at Zhou Yuwen's age, one shouldn't be so impulsive, but youth, it is inevitable to have such impulsive moments.

　　 The instructor was furious: "It's too **** shameful! You said that if you fight with other classes, you will fight, and you can fight in your own class!"

　　 Under the moonlight, 16 students lined up in the entire playground. Li Qiang was a bit pitiful, each nose was swollen, and Zhou Yuwen’s side was okay. He didn't show any color.

　　 Wang Zijie’s face is a little blue, because he likes to show up the most, being beaten by three people, and everything else is fine.

　　 "Tell me! What is going on?" the instructor asked.

　　 Li Qiang took a look at me and I looked at you. No one said anything. The main reason was too shameful. The fight was just ashamed, and the fight was lost.

　　 "Report!" Zhou Yuwen said.

"speak!"

　　 "It was I who beat them. If you want to punish me, please punish me." Zhou Yuwen said simply.

　　 "How can it be!"

　　 "It's the squad leader! We fought together! We have to punish together!"

　　 Wang Zijie said: "Damn, I picked it up, just fine me one!"

　　 After Zhou Yuwen finished speaking, there was a surge of sentiment underneath.

　　 This fight, although impulsive, it did establish Zhou Yuwen's position in the hearts of this group of half-size boys. The fight was really cruel, and it was really simple.

　　 Now Zhou Yuwen, as the class leader, took the initiative to stand up, and this group of young men was even more moved.

　　 "You **** play brotherhood in front of Lao Tzu!" The instructor looked disgusted and glanced at Zhou Yuwen: "You did it all?"

　　 Zhou Yuwen nodded: "Yeah."

　　 "Awesome! Fighting so many by one person?" Obviously the instructor didn't believe it.

　　 Zhou Yuwen did not speak either.

　　 "Give me all the laps! I won't stop! No one is allowed to stop!" The instructor stared and said.

　　 Zhou Yuwen didn't care, the others didn't care, and they made a false alarm. If the instructor really punishes Zhou Yuwen alone, then they really have a guilty conscience.

　　 So eight people in Class 2 started to run laps under the leadership of Zhou Yuwen, while Class 1 was still practicing in grief and pretending to be pitiful.

　　 "What the **** are you doing standing there! Didn't you hear? Run around for Laozi!" the instructor said.

　　 "Instructor, we are all beaten like this," Li Qiang said pitifully.

"Damn, it's reasonable to not beat people? If you can't beat people, it means you have no ability! They run ten laps, you **** run 20 laps for me! Get me moving!" The instructor kicked Li Qiangyi directly without saying a word. Feet, speak loudly.

　　 Li Qiang can’t tell, where is there such an unreasonable one? If you don't say so, you still have to be punished heavily?

　　 In short, Li Qiang, with a gloomy expression, led the first class to run laps behind the second class.

　　 And after hearing the instructor's words, the first class rejoiced again and again, and immediately treated the instructor differently.

　　 "Old Zhou! I didn't expect you to be so fierce!" Wang Zijie said with a smile.

　　 "Yes! Squad leader, you are too fierce! I **** admire you so much!" At this time, a skinny monkey-like boy stepped out of the crowd and said to Zhou Yuwen with admiration.

This person is Zhao Yang, a Chaoshan native. He was the one who clamored for meatballs in the dormitory before. Based on Zhou Yuwen’s usual observations, he felt that the family should be quite rich, and he still didn’t look down on Wang Zijie. He always felt that Wang Zijie was dressed up. Forced, not much into Zhou Yuwen's circle.

　　 Until the end of the fight, Zhao Yang admired Zhou Yuwen and threw himself on the ground, fucking, too fierce! It's an idol!

　　Although the other people did not have Zhao Yang's five-body cast, but after this battle, Zhou Yuwen did become the backbone of this group.

　　 "Brother Yuwen, yes, I'm sorry, I dragged everyone down." Lu Cancan said to everyone with a look of shame.

　　 "Hi! What did you say!"

　　 "Everyone is a family!"

　　 "That is, the three irons of life!"

　　 "We carried guns together!"

　　 "Let's go to the window together!"

　　 "Little things!"

　　 Although everyone said so, Lu Cancan still looked ashamed.

　　 At this time, Zhou Yuwen patted Lu Cancan on the shoulder: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you. The main thing is that the opposite is not pleasing to the eye."

　　 A crowd of laughter broke out underneath, and the group behind the laugh was inexplicable.

　　 "Squad leader! I, Zhao Yang, have never served anyone in my life! Today I really served you!"

　　 Wang Zijie also grinned and said, "Yeah! Old Zhou, you are really fierce! I thought you were horrified after I just opened it!"

"You know what a shit! The squad leader is called Gu Quan's overall situation!" Zhao Yang said~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So and so, everyone was squatting, chatting, and running under the moonlight, although they couldn't talk to the cafeteria. Like those people here, eat something good, but such a manager is also very precious.

　　 Later, a group of people didn't know how many laps they ran. They ran until ten o'clock in the evening, sweating profusely, and everyone took off their shirts and ran over there.

At the end, the instructor saw that it was almost done, and then came over and said, "This is the end of this matter. I don’t think you want your principal and teachers to know. Hurry up and take a shower. There are still some leftovers in the cafeteria! Look at you. Look! Like a mourning dog! What a **** shame!"

　　 After finishing this sentence, the instructor left, and these simple boys burst out loud shouts, shouting over there, ah! Long live the instructor!

　　 After listening to the instructor, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said to his heart, how did you teach these idiots?

　　 Coming out of the playground, a group of people went straight to the canteen, but at this time the canteen was already in the wind, and all the tables were messy.

　　 Liu Zhu shouted as if he had found a baby: "Ah! Old Zhou, look at what I found! Half a bottle of old godmother!"

　　 "Here is half a dish!"

　　 "Damn, there is some meat on this chicken thigh!"

　　 At this time, the people in the cafeteria said that they had finished walking, but there were still a few chatting there. Seeing the hungry wolves suddenly rushing in, they always felt a little scared.

　　 Where does this neurosis come from?

　　 The most important thing is that this group of people is not enough to flip through the tables one by one, and they all regard Zhou Yuwen as the boss. When they turn to something, they say: "Fuck! Squad leader, I still have half a dish!"

　　 "Squad leader! I still have a shredded pork here! Come, I'll keep it for you! We are one and a half!"

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