After wandering around for a weekend, Yang Dongxu continued to go to school, in order to respond to his grandfather's call to be a more lively child. After class, he didn't stay bored in the classroom anymore, but ran outside to the playground with three marbles in his pocket. He was going to kill all directions to add some achievements to his boring primary school life.

A stranger joining the pinball gang aroused the vigilance of all the little kids in the gang, especially some of them who were in the same class as Yang Dongxu, who looked at him as if they were monsters.

How thick-skinned Yang Dongxu was, he didn't care about the expressions of these people's reluctance to play with him at all, and directly inserted it horizontally. Then he lost two marbles, instantly dispelling the vigilance of these little kids. At the end of the ten-minute recess, the number of marbles in his pocket turned into six.

"Continue to play after class." The little chubby, who ran into the classroom like Yang Dongxu, looked at Yang Dongxu a little unconvinced. Among the three marbles he won, two of them belonged to this little chubby.

Little Fatty's name is Guo Futian, and Yang Dongxu still knows this classmate after most of the semester. As for the celebrities in Yang Dongxu's entire elementary school, Guo Futian naturally knew them too.

"No problem, but how many marbles did you bring enough to lose?" Yang Dongxu raised his chin a little nervously.

As long as the teacher doesn't pay attention to what is always chewing in his mouth, Yang Dongxu is full of affection for this little chubby man with a pair of Mimi eyes full of joy. The main reason is that when I see Yang Dongxu, I think of the fat baby riding on the big goldfish in the New Year paintings.

"Hmph, just wait and see who loses." Guo Futian snorted and entered the classroom carrying his neck that was almost indistinguishable from his shoulders.

Yang Dongxu followed into the classroom from the outside with a smile on his face. Sometimes it is really interesting to play with these little kids.

At the end of a boring math class, the math teacher just turned around and left the classroom, Guo Futian rushed out at a speed that Fatty couldn't even have.

The concrete floor in the southeast corner of the playground is the best place to play marbles, and it is also a must-see for all grades playing marbles. Guo Futian, who ran wildly, sat down on the ground, expressing that he took this place without blushing.

Several senior students looked very unhappy, Guo Futian stood up with a huff. Although he is fat, he is not a ball, so he is not short, but taller than his peers. He is only in the first grade, and his height is not much higher than that of the third and fourth graders. In addition, he is fat all over his body Very intimidating.

The break between classes is only ten minutes, so the number of people playing marbles should not be too many, four or five is the limit, and there are too many people, and it is not interesting to go to class after only one person plays marbles. So seeing Yang Dongxu and the others coming, the others had no choice but to leave angrily and find other places to start the war.

"Big fat is amazing!" Someone gave Guo Futian a thumbs up. Because he eats fat and is tall, Guo Futian has a nickname of Fatty in school.

"Hurry up, I lost two in the last class, and I must win it back this time." Guo Futian was not impressed by the compliments from his friends, but he never forgot the lost marbles.

Each person puts a marble in the circle that has already been drawn, and they all come to a straight line three meters away to play the marble in the circle. Whoever is closest to the sideline of the circle will start to hit the marble in the circle first. If the marble bounces into the circle, it can only be placed in the circle and cannot be moved. Take another marble from your pocket and bounce it again from the starting point of the straight line.

Hit the marbles in the circle with the marbles in your hand, knock the marbles in the circle out of the circle, and the marble you played is also outside the circle, then continue to hit. If the marble is in the circle, or if the marble in the circle is not hit, replace the person with the second marble closest to the circle, and so on.

Yang Dongxu's pinball skills are very good, but he met his opponent here. After all, talent is sometimes a bit incomprehensible. So he is very serious when playing, and the games played seriously are naturally the most interesting.

This made him suddenly feel that elementary school was not so boring, so every time after class, he was the only one who rushed to the playground besides Guo Futian. Of course, there are many in other classes.

Since one day Guo Futian borrowed 10 marbles from Yang Dongxu after losing, and later Yang Dongxu waved his hand and said that he didn't need to return them. On the way after school, there was a pair of golden boys and girls, but there was a chubby Guo Futian.

Talking and laughing along the way, they were about to get home, and the three of Yang Dongxu were blocked at an intersection. At first Yang Dongxu thought it was just a chance encounter with the other party, but when he saw Zhang Xiaoyang standing opposite him with a smug smile, he knew it was not a chance encounter.

There were four or five people on the other side, all of whom seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old, obviously already in junior high school and not primary school students. The pull-back shoes, canvas bags and liberation hats distinguish them from ordinary children. Now ordinary children wear cloth shoes, but they can't afford pull-back shoes even if they have stinky feet.

"Aren't you very capable? Why don't you talk now, my brother is too busy these days and has no time to talk to you, do you really think you are fighting?" Zhang Xiaoyang came over and looked at Yang Dongxu with a sneer.

Obviously, Yang Dongxu has been very happy these few days, and he is very unhappy. But he couldn't fight Yang Dongxu by himself. Some time ago, his brother Zhang Dayang was fighting with a group of people in the school and didn't have time. This is not the time to bring people to gamble on Yang Dongxu.

"What do you want?" If it wasn't for Wu Xue and Guo Futian, Yang Dongxu would definitely turn around and run away.

As long as he took a detour and ran into the alley of his house, he didn't believe that these half-grown children would dare to chase him in. The neighbors are now much more united than before, and Yang Dongxu has long been familiar with his constant scurrying around, so there must be someone to help if he yells at that time.

"You beat my brother and asked me how I was doing. It's very annoying." Zhang Dayang didn't have a schoolbag on his body, and the schoolbag was hanging on another person, obviously the leader of these people. Shanqian pushed Yang Dongxu with a look of embarrassment.

"Zhang Xiaoyang, if you fight, I will tell the teacher at school." Although Wu Xue was very scared, she still took it out.

"Teacher haha, we are not students in your school, so what if you tell the teacher?" Zhang Dayang laughed and pushed Yang Dongxu again, his expression full of provocation.

"What are you talking about today?" Yang Dongxu measured his body and blocked Wu Xue from behind.

This kind of half-grown kid is the least serious, Yang Dongxu always feels that the bags of the companions behind Zhang Dayang may be filled with bricks. This is a sharp weapon for gang fights now. As for steel pipes and machetes, they are too advanced and have not yet become popular.

"Hey, you're still very calm." Zhang Dayang grinned and slapped him.

Yang Dongxu raised his hand to block it. Being slapped in the face in public is not a good experience.

"Put your hands down, and let me give my brother two slaps to vent my anger, otherwise, believe it or not." Seeing that Yang Dongxu dared to block him, Zhang Dayang's face became even more unkind.

Yang Dongxu pulled Wu Xue back a few steps, looking around wildly. He wondered if he could let Guo Futian drag Wu Xue to run first, and forget about his own punishment, and come back later.

"What are you doing? If you don't go home after school and don't study well here, believe it or not, I will arrest you and sue the teacher at school." It is the tradition of people in this era to act bravely.

If several half-grown children face off against half-grown children, maybe there will be people watching. He is half-grown and ignorant and fights in groups, he deserves to be beaten to death. But a few half-grown children bullied three little kids, which made it hard to see.

"Well, let's see you tomorrow." Seeing many people stop and watch, Zhang Dayang knew that he could only go here today. If he was in that small alley, he would definitely beat Yang Dongxu up, but right now on the street. If he bullied Yang Dongxu, the younger one, he might be beaten up by the surrounding uncles and aunts.

"Go home after school, don't hang out if you have nothing to do." A young man in his twenties who spoke just now waved to Yang Dongxu and the others, telling the three of them to go home quickly.

Children fighting is a scene that happens every day, so it is not lively and everyone disperses naturally after watching it. Except for Zhang Dayang, who pointing at leaving with a broken mouth and a few people muttering, the others go back to their respective homes as if nothing happened. Find each mother.

"Thank you uncle." Yang Dongxu bowed to the young man to express his gratitude.

"Hurry up and go home, who will be with Shaogener in the future." The young man leaned forward and pulled the cart beside him to leave.

Glancing at the young man who left, Yang Dongxu turned around to comfort Wu Xue, who was a little scared, and the chubby guy next to him kept his face sullen and didn't run away. This friend is worth making.

After comforting for a long time and persuading him a few words, Yang Dongxu made Wu Xue promise not to talk nonsense after returning. Otherwise, if my grandpa finds out that someone is blocking me on the way after school, I will kill him immediately and go to school.

When he got home, Yang Dongxu seemed to be fine. He should study and eat, and he continued to go to school the next day.

I don't know if my brother found the place yesterday to make Zhang Xiaoyang more face, or he wanted to come over early to see Yang Dongxu and give a warning along the way, Zhang Xiaoyang, who is always late and early, came very early today.

Yang Dongxu arrives at school at the same time every day because he needs to practice. As the class monitor, Wu Xue had the class key hanging around her neck, so the two of them arrived early all the time, after all, they needed to open the door.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyang and Wu Xue at the door subconsciously stop, Yang Dongxu walked over directly. At the same time, he turned his head and said to Wu Xue: "Open the door, all the classmates should be here soon."

Wu Xue looked at Yang Dongxu, then at Zhang Xiaoyang and walked over to open the door.

Seeing Yang Dongxu approaching Zhang Xiaoyang was still a little scared, but he soon realized that his brother's courage had grown a lot in an instant. Looking at Yang Dongxu with squinted eyes, his chin was raised in a defiant posture.

"You go in first." The door opened and Yang Dongxu pushed Wu Xue, then hung the door from the outside.

"What do you want?" Zhang Xiaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong.

what? Of course it's you, Yang Dongxu took out a bench leg from the canvas satchel beside him.

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