The Years of My Youth

Ever since that fight, Yang Ming had become famous, and he had levelled up in the first grade. It can be said that if we were to find a few names in a few grades of our high school, then the first place would undoubtedly belong to the Big Baby Yang Ming. The second rank was Yi Qingwei. And the third day is our school's famous figure, Liu Lianqi.

Liu Lianqi was an interesting person. He was a sprinter and discus champion in the school sports team, so he had excellent stamina and endurance. He really had the attitude of wiping out an entire army if he were to fight, but he had a hard wound, and that was that he had been lashing out with the goat-horned wind. He didn't know when this goat-like wind would be lashing out.

Every time we come across each other smoking in the toilet, he would voluntarily throw a few cigarettes at us. Don't think that we are trying to curry favor with Liu Liangqi on the first day of school, it's not that kind of thing. He had interacted with Qing Wei's brother Long You before, but in the end, they still reached an agreement. Their relationship had always been good since then, so there was no need for him to curry favor with us baby chick s. When we met on the playground, he was always happy without any airs, so he greeted us. Sometimes he would even give us a box of Red River or Hilton.

The kid guarding the door saw that I was so excited and said, "Is that awesome?" "Not really."

Hearing this, I thought, I'm just happy, I didn't say the ball counts.

However, they did not expect that one of their centre-forward, who was also their captain, said, "Just let them have it."

Once he said that, Wei Kun was unhappy, if it was said that the strongest person amongst us was Big Baby Yang Ming, then Yang Ming was truly not the one with the worst temper, but if he was to be the one with the worst temper, then it would be this stupid Wei Kun. Other than the few of us, he wouldn't be able to suppress his anger, it could be said that his temper was extremely bad.

Wei Kun pointed to the center forward of the second grade and shouted to our friends and relatives: "Let's have a forced raise!"

As soon as his voice fell, ten or so people, led by him, surrounded the kid. The kid saw that the situation wasn't going well, so he ran. Judging from our momentum, none of the other players dared to go up.

In truth, that center forward did not say anything bad, but Wei Kun protected us so that we were not in a rush even if something happened to him.

At this time, even if we didn't say that we were responding all at once in the first year, we would have just waved our arms and called out, and countless people responded.

I'm sure that at that time, there were many students who didn't know why Wei Kun hit that brat. Just by hearing a simple greeting, they all swarmed over, because many students felt honored to be able to play with us.

Therefore, with Wei Kun's shout, more than ten of our players along with the spectators also came forward.

The boy ran straight to the school gate. Wei Kun's team members also continued to expand, from the first few tens of people to the school gates, they had already increased to more than twenty people. It's still a Sunday, so other than the dormitory students and some students who like to play around, there's no one else in the school. If it was a normal day, who knows how many other people would be following after Wei Kun and the other students.

But if that were the case, would they still be in such a sorry state? The answer is still yes, because from the start, no one dared to come up, which means that they are afraid of us. Even if their captain said something that doesn't matter, it won't do.

Not mentioning that Yi Qingwei is over there in the second year, they wouldn't dare to do anything to us. Even with today's momentum, they probably wouldn't dare to do anything to us, because we have already formed our first year, or even the unshakeable, awesome status in the hearts of some of the second year's students.

If Big Brother Kun was very angry, then the consequences would definitely be terrible.

Big Baby and I, who were left on the grassland, just stood there, looking in the direction Wei Kun had run in.

Although Wei Kun was scolded by us as a retard, his actions this time around had increased one thing. That is, if the people who were in the second grade were to be dissatisfied with us in the past, then they have become afraid that it would be too late to avoid them now. Because, we are truly too strong, so strong that we are on equal footing with Yi Qingwei.

and the others did not manage to catch up to him, but this group of people did not seem to have much of a relationship with more or less people. It was only later on that we found out from Yi Qingwei that the brat that was being chased by Wei Kun was actually someone who had practiced long-distance running before.

The ball also couldn't be kicked because of this incident. Originally, this matter had already passed and we didn't take it seriously at all. However, it didn't mean that the guy that was being chased didn't take it seriously. The next day, after the afternoon class, Big or Small Baby, Wei Kun and the rest of us sat on the stairs at the entrance of our building, as usual, as if they were all sitting in a row. Those honest students didn't even dare to pass by us, as Wei Kun was currently explaining to us the contents of the video he borrowed from last night, which was called "The Ancient Witcher in the River".

At this moment, two people walked over. One of them was tall and thin, while the other was shorter. We know both of them, the taller one is Liu Lianqi, and the one beside him is the one who has the nickname "pestle" from Meng Li.

We all stood up when we saw them coming. From afar, he shouted: "Liuge, pummeling me!"

Liu Lianqi also smiled at us, but that pestle was always the type to show his might without getting angry, and rarely saw his smiling face.

Liu Lianqi walked up to us and said with a smile, "The little ones are resting here."

"Nothing, just boasting here for a while and watching my little daughter." Wei Kun was always afraid that others would ignore his existence, so he spoke first.

Seeing Wei Kun staring at him while speaking, the pestle didn't dare to say anything after seeing him staring at him with a mischievous smile.

When I saw pestle staring at Wei Kun, I knew that he had something to say, so I asked: "Liuge, what business do you have with us?"

Liu Lianqi smiled and said, "It is indeed a bit, but it is not a big deal."

"Oh, then what does Liuge want to talk about?" I asked.

"Do you know Fang Wei?" Liu Lianqi asked.

I thought about it and shook my head. Wei Kun and the others also said they didn't know each other.

"Did you play football at school yesterday?" Liu Lianqi asked again.

When I heard that, I suddenly realized that he came for this matter. To tell the truth, I was a little nervous. Although we are quite awesome in our first and second years, we really don't dare to call Liu Liangqi by his name.

Wei Kun immediately asked: "Yes, I did. Why, Liuge?"

"When you were playing yesterday, the person chasing after you was Fang Wei. He came looking for me today. We used to know each other when we were on the physical training team. " Liu Lianqi said.

Even though Wei Kun likes to be the first to speak, but in terms of courage, he can't compare to the Big Baby Yang Ming. Yang Ming really has a bit of courage that doesn't fear the heavens nor the earth, even if the person standing in front of us is Liu Lianqi, he doesn't care too much.

"What's wrong, Liuge, what does that Fang Wei mean?" Yang Ming's words were neither soft nor hard.

"He said he ran fast and didn't get beaten up, but he knew that you guys were pretty good at playing, so he told me to tell him." Liu Lianqi said plainly.

Hearing this, my heart finally settled down. Just as I was about to speak, I heard Yang Ming speak.

"Oh, hi! Do we still need the Liuge to come over? Since Liuge has already said so, then us brothers will not look for him anymore, it is too much of a shame to look for the Liuge, we little brothers must give him some face. " Yang Ming really knew how to speak. These words made everyone feel comfortable.

"Hur hur, then I'll thank the few of you." Liu Lianqi has been speaking to us in a very lukewarm and polite manner.

"Sigh, Liuge is being polite just because he said that. Our little brothers have to rely on Liuge to take care of us." Hearing what Yang Ming said just now, I reacted pretty quickly.

Yang Ming and I sang one song after another, making Liu Liangqi very happy. "Why are you still percolating here? "Go and smoke with your big brother."

"No, Flag, they are acting a little too arrogantly, aren't they?" pestle felt discontent and said to Liu Lianqi when he saw that we had cheered him up with just a few words.

"Hey, pestle, stop grumbling. Go find your partner." Liu Lianqi said while patting pestle on the shoulder.

"Take it easy on me in the future, don't be too hasty." We haven't graduated yet. " pestle said a few words to us before he left.

"Ignore him, that's all." Seeing the pestle walk far away and seeing us awkwardly standing there, Liu Lianqi said that with a smile.

"It's fine, it's fine." We all responded with a smile that didn't quite reach our eyes.

Indeed, for the past few days, it seems like we're the big boss, but Yi Qingwei was the sworn brother of Yang Ming in the first two years, so it's hard to say anything about us.

That's why we started to expand. If the one who came to talk to us today wasn't Liu Lianqi but that pestle instead, then he wouldn't be this easy to talk to. Perhaps, even if he started to talk, his words and actions wouldn't be as simple as it seems.

Although the third day is called by Liu Liangqi, the relationship between the pestle and Liu Liangqi is just like the relationship between Yang Ming and me; we are brothers, we are on equal footing. If he really moves against us, Liu Liangqi will be helpless against us, after all, our relationship with Liu Liangqi is not like the relationship with Yi Qingwei, where Liu Liangqi would not offend the pestle for the sake of us.

Although he said that, but how could we, who are at the age of hot-bloodedness, endure the restlessness of youth? Finally, due to our neglect of those who might pose a threat to us, we learned our first lesson in the Third National Male Middle School.