Energy conservation law

The day in May is neither dry nor hot.In the evening, the orange afterglow illuminated half of the playground, and the other half was hidden in the shadows. The boy standing in the corridor of the office stretched his neck to watch several boys chasing on the basketball court on the playground, and then threw a ball , hit the basket.

Missed.

"Trash." The boy snorted, glanced at the wall clock hanging on the teaching building, and turned his head to look into the window with some irritability.

The boy standing in the office inside the window lowered his head, wearing a black sweater, jeans, and carrying a schoolbag, he looked a few years older than him.

The director of moral education was frothing, his face was flushed, and he looked very excited.He got in front of Shen Yicheng several times, and even sprayed his saliva on his face. He closed his eyes and pressed Yu Zhuoyi to the ground and rubbed it countless times in his heart.Damn, it's not over for an hour.

Sneaking a sideways glance at the window, the people outside the window looked at him and secretly pursed their lips and smiled. Seeing that he found out, they quickly turned their heads back, but their shoulders still couldn't restrain their slight trembling.

Probably because he was tired, the director of moral education took a sip of water from the glass on the table and said, "It's only the first semester of high school. Why do good children start to learn to skip classes? It's not the critical moment, you guys, you can't just pay attention to the grades and ignore the growth of the child, you are an older brother—”

"Yes, yes, I will definitely enlighten him when I get home, and I will never make such a mistake again next time!" Shen Yicheng hurriedly opened his mouth before the start of the new round of education, with a sincere tone and a firm attitude.

"Okay, let's go back and talk about it. Children of this age are the most rebellious." The director of moral education shook his head, feeling quite impressed. He was also recently made one head and two big by his son who just entered high school.

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Yicheng hurriedly responded and exited this place of right and wrong.

Shen Yicheng came out with a gloomy face, not even looking at him.

Yu Zhuoyi followed behind with his hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, Shen Yicheng stopped abruptly, bumping Yu Zhuoyi into the wall, pressing his elbow on his chest with one hand, and forcefully pulled out the hand hidden in his trouser pocket with the other. .

Yu Zhuoyi knocked the back of his head lightly against the wall, his heroic eyebrows twitched, his expression was fierce, and he tried to break free with his wrist, "Are you sick?!"

Shen Yicheng chuckled, and let him struggle, as far as his strength was concerned, it was nothing to Shen Yicheng who had been fighting all the year round, like a little milk wolf, the milk hadn't been weaned.

Yu Zhuoyi didn't move at all, and leaned lazily against the wall.Shen Yicheng grabbed his wrist, there was a slight scar on his hand, the blood had dried up, the fighter was ruthless, he picked places where he couldn't see, and there were faint traces of footprints on his pants and school uniform jacket.Shen Yicheng's eyes dimmed a bit.

After the moral education director called him, he skipped class immediately. He and Yu Zhuoyi went to different schools, one private and one public. Up.When he arrived near the school, he saw a group of people coming out of the nearby residential streets and alleys. Shen Yicheng and the person walking in front met their eyes, and they looked familiar. .Sure enough, Yu Zhuo stood up slowly with one hand on the ground, with a little blood on the corner of his mouth.For a moment, Shen Yicheng felt as if his throat was being strangled, and his breathing was hard to breathe. Yu Zhuo was also stunned when he saw him.After a while, Shen Yicheng came over first, roughly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, patted the marks on his clothes and pants, and carried him to the office.

The face was not beaten much, it was clean, Yu Zhuoyi kept his head down and couldn't see it clearly, the moral education director just thought he skipped a class, he didn't see him fighting, and he couldn't think of the good students in the previous grades Yu Zhuo will fight for a while.

Shen Yicheng pinched Yu Zhuoyi's chin with his hands, turned his face, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "If you can bear it, ah, you can fight for women."

Yu Zhuo raised his eyebrows and curled his lips provocatively.

Shen Yicheng let go, took a small step back, smiled instead of anger, "That's all I can do? You can't even handle a woman."

Yu Zhuo didn't speak, but pursed his lips and looked out the window at the top of the stairs.After a while, the stomach opened the mouth for him first.

Shen Yicheng snorted coldly and laughed again, took out a few hundred dollars from his bag and stuffed them into his hand, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You can support yourself first, then think about talking about women."

Yu Zhuo stared at him stubbornly, but he didn't care, the corner of his mouth smiled even more happily, and went down the stairs.

He was counting down with his hands raised, and at exactly five seconds, there was a loud noise from upstairs, and the iron trash can at the corner of the stairs was kicked down. Not long after the director of moral education took a sip of tea, another student caused trouble, ran out, and shouted with arms akimbo , "Which class?!"

Long gone.

Yu Zhuoyi walked back to the classroom. There was no one in the classroom during dinner time.Yu Zhuo sat on the seat with his back against the wall, put his feet on the chair at the same table, rubbed his stomach, and let the grandson kick him a few times.

Song Yang was watching from behind the door, Yu Zhuo raised his eyelids, "Get out."

"No, are you alright?"

Yu Zhuoyi immediately sat up straight after hearing this, and grabbed his collar, "What do you think?! wcnm, the Taohua Laozi you provoked will beat you up for you!!"

When get out of class was over, the two of them planned to climb over the wall and go out to buy some steamed stuffed buns together, but they ran into Song Yang's father who was the director of moral education halfway.After jumping off the wall, a few boys surrounded him with a girl. He had met that girl once, and Song Yang had seen it with her. The leading man said something in that woman's ear, The woman lowered her eyes timidly, glanced at him and nodded, and a group of people gathered around, fighting without explanation.Probably his mother mistook him for Song Yang.Then Yu Zhuoyi not only didn't eat the steamed stuffed bun, but somehow skipped a class and got beaten.

"Brother, don't, don't, don't get excited. It's my fault, my fault, I'll give you supper for a month?" Song Yang said cautiously like a coward.

"one semester."

"Okay, just one semester."

Yu Zhuo kicked him in the calf, "Go and buy me a bowl of chaotic buns, I'm starving to death."

"Got it."

As soon as he walked out of the door, Song Yang poked his head back again, "Didn't you let my dad know?"

As soon as Yu Zhuoyi said this, he became even more angry, grabbed the book on the table and threw it at it. Not only did Shen Yicheng get caught in the first fight in his life, but he was also carried to the office. He only listened to him all afternoon. Dad scolded him, and he didn't even have a chance to intervene, and he still had time to sue him?

"I'll go buy it right away, right away." Song Yang smiled like a dog's leg.

When Shen Yicheng left the school gate, Qiao Jiaxing was already waiting for him.Seeing that he came out aggressively looking like he was going to eat people.

"What's the matter?"

"Go to No. [-] Middle School."

Shen Yicheng got on the locomotive, Qiao Jiaxing threw his hat to him, and started the car without saying a word.

It was dark and the street lights were dim.Qiao Jiaxing leaned against the wall and smoked, looking at the furious man not far away.Shen Yicheng grabbed the opponent by the collar and pressed against the wall, "How many lives do you have? How dare you find someone to beat him?!"

The other party lowered his head, the corners of his eyes were blue, and the corners of his mouth were constantly oozing blood, and he was speechless.They didn't slap Yu Zhuoyi in the face, but Shen Yicheng slapped Yu Zhuoyi in the face.The girl next to her bowed her back and shivered, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, she bit her lip and dared not cry out, her pitiful appearance aroused pity.

Shen Yicheng let go of the boy, and he sat on the ground along the wall. Shen Yicheng walked up to the girl, raised her chin with his fingers, and said in a frivolous tone, "Do you like him?"

The girl lowered her eyes and did not dare to look up at him, nor did she dare to answer, tears kept streaming.

"Why, Yu Zhuo is no match for him?"

The girl cried even harder, but still didn't answer.Shen Yicheng became even angrier when he saw this, his vision was so bad, he pinched the man's chin even harder, "Can't talk?"

Qiao Jiaxing coughed lightly twice.

Shen Yicheng glanced at him, let go, and said coldly, "The count is three, and there is no exception for me not to hit women."

Qiao Jiaxing was speechless, and rolled his eyes at him, but Shen Yicheng ignored him.

"one."

"Yu, Yu, who is Yu Zhuoyi?" The girl finally opened her mouth tremblingly.

Shen Yicheng narrowed his eyes, "You don't know him?"

"No, I don't know."

Shen Yicheng looked at her with a gloomy expression, the girl looked up, covered her face with her hands and squatted down to cry, and said intermittently, "Really, I really don't know each other. I just know someone named Song Yang."

Song Yang, Shen Yicheng silently said the name several times.Fuck, cursed in my heart, and got the general idea.When someone else fucks with a woman, you get beaten for someone else. For a while, he couldn’t tell what made him more angry. There was nowhere to vent his anger. He suddenly kicked down a pile of waste next to him, and grabbed the boy who was as weak as rags on the wall and kicked him. kick.

Walking in front of the girl, she grabbed her collar, "Next time, give me a better fucking look!"

He yelled at Qiao Jiaxing who was watching, "Let's go!"

Qiao Jiaxing stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, walked up to the girl, squatted down, "Take him to see a doctor, understand what's going on here?"

The girl nodded desperately, and Qiao Jiaxing sighed as she shook her head like that.

Shen Yicheng waited impatiently outside, "Why the hell are you dawdling?!"

"I think that girl looks good." He licked the corner of his lips wickedly as he spoke.

"court death?"

"Just kidding, kidding."

On Friday night, when Shen Yicheng returned to the old house, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa and began to shout, "Grandma, grandma!"

"What is the ghost's name? I heard it from a long way away." A head poked out from the kitchen, although he was cursing, his tone was doting.

"Hey, I'm hungry."

"How about some noodles?"

"Anything is fine."

Shen Yicheng walked to the dining table and sat down on the table closest to Yu Zhuoyi.From the moment he entered the door, Yu Zhuoyi didn't look at him, he rolled the noodles with chopsticks seriously, as if he was doing some experiment.

Shen Yicheng put his hands on the table and supported his head. He didn't look at him, but he just stared at him without blinking.

Yu Zhuoyi originally wanted to pretend that there was no such person, but Shen Yicheng purposely moved closer and closer to let him see. "Are you sick?!" The voice was deliberately lowered.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Yicheng sat up straight, "Can you say this?"

Yu Zhuoyi didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he speeded up eating noodles.

"Are you ready to beat others?" Seeing that he was silent, Shen Yicheng asked coolly with his legs crossed.

Yu Zhuoyi had just swallowed a big mouthful of noodle soup, and now he was choking, his face flushed red, Shen Yicheng didn't expect such a big reaction, so he took out a bunch of napkins and stuffed them for him, and then patted his back.

"Why are you excited?" Frowning, she looked speechless to Zhuo Yi.

Yu Zhuoyi choked so much that his eye circles were red, he managed to regain his composure, and simply put away the food and took it into the kitchen.

"Have you eaten enough?" Grandma asked him.

"Ah."

"Wait for your brother to eat a piece and go for a walk?" Grandma put a handful of green vegetables into the noodle soup.

"The homework is not finished."

"Isn't it the weekend, don't worry."

"It's time for a monthly exam."

"It'll be fine for a while."

Yu Zhuo wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and responded humbly. When he came out, he gave Shen Yicheng a glance, turned around, went upstairs, entered the room and closed the door.Shen Yicheng looked at his figure and only felt it was funny.

After the noodles were cooked, grandma brought them out and hit Shen Yicheng on the head with chopsticks, "If only you were half as serious as him."

"grandmother!"

"How did you come here today?"

"Of course I miss you!"

"Young poor." There was a smile on his face.