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[022] Bad and Love

“Hahahahaha…”

Ji Jing lay on the table, smiling without any ladylike demeanor.

When she almost laughed, I said, "Is it that funny?"

"Actually, Ouyang Ke's story is not very funny. You don't know the expression you spoke when you are like when you were in junior high school. It's so funny. Especially when you say the second Hong Kong-style man in the village, hahahaha, wait for me, I can't do it again..." Ji Jing lay on the table with her left hand, holding her belly with her right hand, and laughed as if she was about to pass away.

After a while, she said, "I heard you tell stories and remember many things in the past. The word Hong Kong style is often mentioned when I was a child, but now I haven't heard it for many years. I think the word Hong Kong style is more contemporary than what is powerful, powerful, and so on. Aren't you writing a book? You should write these in order to awaken the memories of the post-80s generation. Maybe it can become a new popular Internet buzzword."

I said: "With the current decline in Hong Kong movies, no one will pursue Hong Kong style again."

She said: "How do you know if you don't try?"

I think it's right. A person who is obsessed with it must try it.

She asked: "Do you don't like the name Ouyang Ke?"

I said, "I didn't like it before, but it didn't matter later."

She said: "I'll gossip. In the first year of junior high school, did you date Bai Jie because of this nickname?"

I said, "It's not that."

She asked, "What the hell is going on?"

One sentence brought me into my memory. For a while, I especially disliked the name Ouyang Ke. When I heard these three words, I felt that my heart was filled with shadows. During the whole year of my first grade in elementary school, I always felt that my classmates were all looking at me with tinted glasses. Playing games together, everyone always let me play the villain. I defended countless times that I was not Ouyang Ke, nor was I **, but no one missed me.

Fortunately, I transferred to school when I was in the second grade. I finally got rid of Ouyang Ke's shadow and in the second semester of my second grade, I had the coolest nickname in my life.

Compared with the village, the town has a relatively rich cultural life. The children in the town are disdainful of playing the role of The Legend of the Condor Heiya. At that time, there was a boy named Yu Hui in our class who proposed to form the Five Saint Seiya. As the initiator, he looked for qualified Saint Seiya in the class.

The so-called qualified Saint Seiya is that the name is slightly related to the Saint Seiya in the anime. In that era, the nicknames of the children were quite unremarkable. All the surname Jiang were called Jiang Guangtou, and all the surname Hu were called Huoba. Yu Hui had the name Hui, so he became Yihui. The first Saint Seiya he found was called Liu Xing, who played Seiya. There was another boy named Zhang Bing who became a Ginger.

There are still two people left, Yu Hui hasn't gotten together.

Speaking of this, I have to thank Xiaofang.

In that era, Xiaofang was the most fashionable girl in our class. She had many little people's books that we had never read. One of them was about zodiac signs. Since the Golden Saint Seiya appeared in the cartoon one after another, everyone went to Xiaofang to borrow books to see what zodiac sign they were.

The story begins from this. I turned out to be the only Libra among the boys in our class. The Libra Golden Saint Tong Hu happened to be the master of Zilong. After going around so far, I finally got a little bit involved.

In this way, I became a purple dragon.

Before I decided to pursue Xiaofang, my favorite thing was to punch the wall with one punch, and I held back the pain very manly, and shouted to the sky: "Ahhh, Lushan Shenglongba!"

At that time, there was a boy named Zeng Xiaolong in the fourth grade, also known as Zilong. For this reason, I had a one-on-one fight with him. I have to say that compared with the wild mountain kids in the village, the boys in the town were so beautiful that Zeng Xiaolong was KOed in one round. Since then, I have become the number one Zilong in the school.

A year later, I became a top student, and then I won the honors of three good students and outstanding student cadres many times, becoming a legendary figure in that elementary school. When my younger brothers who had just entered the school met me, they all called me Brother Long or Brother Zilong. I often taught them how to correctly perform the Lushan Shenglong Ba.

Later I often thought that one of the most awesome deeds in my life was to be a purple dragon.

After entering junior high school, I had not done a role change yet. By the way, children of that age could not learn role change so early. At that time, I thought I would still be as awesome as the purple dragon, and the cruel reality gave me a hard blow.

On the first day of school, I met a classmate in elementary school, a classmate in the first grade of elementary school.

I don’t know why he came to this middle school from the village. I only know that in full view of everyone that day, he looked at me and shouted loudly: “Ouyang Ke!”

At that moment, I had the heart to die.

When I encountered this kind of thing on the first day of school, I felt my future was in gloom.

I originally dreamed that after entering junior high school, I would still be as casual as I was in elementary school. I didn’t expect that guy would shatter my dream in just one word. At that time, I had already shown some signs of being handsome and cool. I had long understood the importance of image. I noticed that the girls nearby pointed at me. I thought to myself, it’s over, my reputation has been ruined here for my lifetime.

That was probably the first time I cared about other people’s eyes and how others would think of me. Because of this, I was very sad. I originally came to this school for Xiaofang, but something went wrong on the first day. When I was in elementary school, Xiaofang never knew that my name was Ouyang Ke. Now that she knows, would she look down on me?

My heart was so chaotic that I couldn't recover.

No matter where I went, I found someone pointing at me.

During those days, I felt that I had no motivation to survive.

A week later, an accident happened.

This time the accident was a girl named Bai Jie, who was Fengyun Senior Sister in our school.

Bai Jie is enthusiastic and generous and loves to dress up. When she was in the third year of junior high school, she was already a bully in our school. She liked to play with the boys in the school. At that time, there were many animals in the school who always scolded her in name, and either had a secret crush on her or she had her first nominal nocturnal dream because of her.

On that day of that month, Bai Jie ran outside our classroom. That day I happened to sit by the window, and she lay down by the window, stared at me with a smile for a long time, and then said a dialogue that I didn't understand at the time: "Ouyang Ke, I heard you are very bad?"

Since then, I've become popular.

After this incident, I realized a truth: junior high school students and elementary school students are indeed different!

In elementary school, Ouyang Ke was a derogatory term, the incarnation of evil.

In middle school, Ouyang Ke was a compliment, an unruly prodigal son.

This is like "lustful, vulgar, shameless, and vulgar" on the Internet many years later became a compliment.

I never dreamed that Ouyang Ke from an old classmate inexplicably fulfilled me.

It took me a long time later that those girls who pointed at me had been fascinated by me and had just learned to write love letters like Ji Jing. In their eyes, I was synonymous with "bad". In that era, I was completely the real-life version of the boy, so bad.

I felt inferior to my entire elementary school years because of the three words Ouyang Ke. It was not until I was in junior high school that I realized that a boy’s “bad” would attract the “love” of many girls.
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