I quickly shouted loudly: "Liu Xing! Stop!"

But he seemed to have not heard it, his eyes were red, cursing something in his mouth, and continued to chase the student. Many students in their class, especially the girls, were so scared that they screamed loudly, and the student who was chased and beaten even more. I ran over and grabbed him, and he actually shook my hand and shouted:

"Don't worry about me! Damn, I'll kill this bear soldier today!" After saying that, I chased the student again.

Seeing that he was very excited, I chased him and shouted loudly:

"Bastard! Do you know what you are doing? Stop it immediately!"

Liu Xing didn't look back, and the student was chased by him again. His fist hit the student like raindrops. I speeded up, rushed to him, kicked him up, and then went up and cut his hand behind him and pressed it to the ground. He struggled violently, but my hand stuck to him like a pair of pliers. With his strength, he couldn't break free. He shouted anxiously:

"Fuck you let me go! I have to beat him to death today. Damn, I want to teach him a lesson, but he dares to run away!"

I said loudly: "Liu Xing, I warn you! Don't forget your identity, don't forget that you are wearing military uniforms! Do you know what your behavior is? It's worse than beating and scolding soldiers! You're hitting students from co-construction units! Can you afford to destroy military-civilian relations?"

Liu Xing struggled a few times, but still couldn't break free. He said angrily:

"Why should you teach me a lesson? Are you my leader? When it comes to fighting, who can compare to you! Who made a group fight with a hundred people? Who was the one who was fucking demerited? Ah?"

At this time, several other classes also stopped training, and several instructors came over and persuaded us.

My temples hopped a few times, and anger rose in my heart. Liu Xing is like a mad dog now, biting whoever he catches, but I can't be impulsive, I must calm down. The anger in my eyes is getting smaller and smaller. I try my best to control my emotions and warn myself in my heart: Lu Changfeng, don't be impulsive, you have already suffered a lot of losses because of impulsiveness!

I said, "I forgive you for your rude words. At the same time, I hope you can calm down and think carefully about what your behavior today means if it continues? Also, don't forget that these students are not your soldiers. Even if they are your soldiers, it will not work for you to lead troops like this. Many things do not necessarily need to be solved by fists. Think about it carefully." I used the dean's words.

Slowly, Liu Xing stopped struggling. He just gasped "huffed" and could see that he was also fighting fiercely. After a while, I gently let go of my hand and helped him up. He did not chase after the student, but just said to me:

"Changfeng, I'm sorry, I lost my mind just now and scolded you, don't take it to your heart!"

I smiled tolerantly and said, "Brother, why are you talking about this? What happened just now?"

Speaking of what happened just now, Liu Xing was angry again, and he said:

"That student was so outrageous. When I corrected his actions, I criticized him a few words. He actually said that he didn't dare to scold him, why should I scold him!"

I said, "Then you hit him? Brother, there are little emperors like this everywhere now, don't you have to be so impulsive, do you?"

Liu Xing said, "Of course there is no more. How could I be so irritable! I said he was harshly and then punished him for fifty push-ups. As a result, he stood there indifferently, as if I didn't exist. I was angry at that time and said I didn't want to train, so I got out! The student really raised his foot and left. I wanted to just report it to their teacher. I didn't want to train, so I didn't force it. Unexpectedly, the student was halfway through and turned around and stretched out his middle finger at me, saying that the stinky soldier was a soldier, thinking that he was too much, so I got angry and rushed up and slapped him. He avoided it. Then you can see the situation."

I said, "Brother! You shouldn't be so impulsive. At first, you handled it well. Although you were suspected of corporal punishment of students, you actually said it yourself, just report it to their teacher. Why make yourself so passive? It makes sense but it becomes unreasonable. You go to your class and continue training. I will find that student and try to minimize the impact of things."

Liu Xing nodded depressedly and walked to his class. I asked the student about the boy's dormitory and told me to rest on the spot. Then I walked straight to the dormitory building. Generally, at this time, the student is more likely to go back to the dormitory. After a while, I found the boy's dormitory. I pushed open the door and he was crying inside!

The sound of my door opened alarmed him. He raised his head and saw me wearing military uniform. He stood up in fear, took a step back and asked:

"What do you want to do?" This is like a child, no wonder he says such immature words.

I smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. My comrades are too impulsive and scared you. I'll see you."

I continued, "How are you? Have you been injured?"

When the boy heard me ask, tears began to roam in his eyes again. I was so amused and crying. There were people who loved to cry, and I was a boy. I was speechless. He choked and said:

"Why should he scold me? Why should he hit me? My parents can't bear to beat me! I don't read this book anymore! I want to go home!"

A typical little emperor cannot use ordinary methods to deal with them. They will definitely not listen to reasoning with them. I smiled and sat down on the bed, took out a cigarette, lit it myself, took a comfortable mouthful, and spit out a cigarette ring. Then, I asked him, "Do you want one too?"

He stared at me blankly, and for a while, and said, "No."

I said, "If you don't smoke, you will be unmanly! Aren't you very brave? You don't even dare to smoke?"

His face turned red. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Who dares not smoke anymore? It's not good for the health if you smoke that thing. Why should I smoke?"

I smiled and said, "Yo, I know this too? Not bad!"

He snorted and said, "Even children know this, you think I haven't grown up!"

I said meanly: "Do you think you have grown up? I think you are just a physiologically mature child at best."

He was so angry that he trembled all over and said, "Why are you saying that?" Tears began to spin in his eyes again.

I said, "I know you are not convinced when I say this. You can do this. What are you good at? Let's give it a try. If you lose, you can listen to mine today. OK?"

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "What if you lose?"

I said carelessly: "If I lose, I call you boss on the spot, and I asked my comrade-in-arms to apologize to you in person. Is it okay? But then again, I can't lose to a child."

He gritted his teeth and said, "You said yourself, you are not allowed to cheat if you lose!"

I laughed again and said, "It's a child's behavior, as long as you don't cheat!"

He stopped talking, thought for a while, took out a football from under the bed, weighed it, and started to kick the ball in the dormitory. To be honest, his footwork is good and his movements are also fancy. He can do many difficult movements in such a small space in the dormitory. Unfortunately, I happened to practice football a while ago, and now my footwork is first-class, so I looked at him confidently, smiling and making no sound.

He picked up the ball high for the last time and shouted: "Catch the ball!"

I stood up and stopped the ball that was hit quickly with my chest. When the ball was about to land, I took a step forward and gently pushed it with my right foot. This stopping action surprised him.

I started my performance with a smile. I did whatever movements were difficult and pleasing to the eye. I saw me picking up the ball with my heels, stopping the ball with my head, and then letting the ball fall naturally. My right foot quickly passed the ball without touching the ball. I picked it up again with my toes when the ball was about to land. Next, there was another series of dazzling movements. Finally, I stopped the ball gently, stepped on it with my feet, looked at him, and said:

"How about it?"

He was stunned for a long time. I thought he knew that my performance was obviously better than him, but he was unwilling to lose like this, so I said:

"You choose another competition, this time it doesn't count. I've practiced football before."

He looked at me in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face. I smiled and said, "The instructor does what he said, you can do it again, I will continue." For such a person with strong self-esteem, he must be convinced.

He thought about it, turned on the computer, and said, "We are more computer games than Need for Speed."

I asked, "Is it a racing game? I seem to have heard of it."

He opened his eyes wide and said, "You haven't played Need for Speed? Forget it, then you should compare yourself with something else to avoid being defeated!"

I smiled and said, "You are quite style-oriented. No need, just compare this. But I agreed that if you win ten games, you will win if you win more than six games."

Without thinking, he said, "No problem! I'll drive first, and then you drive the same road. Whoever uses less time will win!"

I smiled and nodded, it was just my wish! If I drove first, I would definitely die in the first game. He stopped talking, just opened the game, and it seemed that the computer configuration was pretty good, so he quickly entered the selection interface. He chose a random road and started the game. He seemed to have adjusted the traffic conditions to the busiest, and there were many other cars on the road, but his skills were indeed good. He broke left and right, and rarely had a crash, but occasionally bumped and had little impact on speed. Soon, he drove to the finish line, and he pushed the keyboard and said, "It's your turn!"

I sat on with a smile, asked where the brake accelerator was, and started my first game. I didn't plan to beat him in this game, mainly to find the feeling and get familiar with the road section. Therefore, I looked relaxed. At the beginning of the game, I crashed all the way, and the scene was terrible, but I gradually found the feeling that driving a car mainly depends on the feel and the familiarity of the road. When I was still far from the finish line, he said, "The time has been longer than mine. If you lose this game, you don't have to drive."

I said without raising my head, "I have to finish losing, why are you in a hurry?"

He stood beside him in disappointment and continued to watch me crash. When I reached the finish line, I was already very confident because I found that as long as I was highly focused, I would ignore everything around me, and only the screen was on the screen in my eyes. At this time, I could easily avoid other vehicles. After I found the feel, it would be easier to pass corners and other things. The most important thing is that after I drove it, I remembered all the big and small turns, uphill and downhill of this track in my heart. I said:

"You won the first game. I have a requirement: I am not familiar with these tracks. I think the remaining nine games will be the road, okay!"

He said, "No problem!" He must have been full of confidence when he saw my poor performance just now.

He then started the second game, and the results were similar to those just now. The second game I played was much better than the first game, and the final result was still a few seconds slower than him. I felt that the touch was still not good. He looked at me in surprise and asked, "Is this really the first time you are playing the best?"

I smiled and said, "People's Liberation Army is not lying. Student, you can start the third game. I have lost two games, haha!"

He sat down in depression and started the third game, which was almost as I expected. At the beginning of the third game, I didn't lose to him anymore. There was no way. I had a good memory, memorized the road, felt very good, and made rapid progress. He looked at me in amazement. I won him six consecutive games, pushed the keyboard, and said, "I have nothing to say this time!"

He was silent for a while and said, "Instructor, I'm convinced you! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

I smiled and said, "It's good to do what you say, it's a man! It's wrong for you to scold the instructor today and make insulting gestures. I want you to apologize to your instructor. Can you do it?"

He said, "Okay! I'll go, but he hit me too, what do you mean?"

I said, "That's right! I will ask him to apologize to you. I think we should communicate more and not just choose to confront each other, right?"

He nodded and said, "Yes!"

I asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

He said, "My name is Chen Gong!"

I led Chen Gong to the playground and saw that Liu Xing also asked their class to rest on the spot. I was smoking there alone in depressedly, and I said to Chen Gong:

"Go! Be careful not to make trouble again! A man must take responsibility and do what he promised!"

Recommended brothers' good book "The Rebellion of Heaven in the Fierce Flame World", book number: 6515, tells the story of a young man with the body of Nine Yang, who survived tenaciously and struggled hard under the ban of the martial arts world.
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