Chapter 3

At this moment, I fell to the ground, my head hurt by the basketball.The kick that the overhaul stepped on my chest when he made a layup made me feel breathless.

Facts have proved that it has nothing to do with personality. Even the most cowardly person will burst out.I couldn't bear it anymore, I could no longer suppress my anger, and I got up from the ground.

Everyone was still laughing, senior high school student was laughing, and the Xiu just grinned, ready to laugh at me.Unexpectedly, I suddenly got up, kicked the basketball blocking the way away, and rushed over to the overhaul!

I stopped in front of him, swung my body, tried all my strength, and slapped him on the forehead!With a bang, the scalp was numb when people heard it.

The next moment, Da Xiu fell to the ground, covering his head, yelling in pain.I picked up another kick and kicked him in the chest!

A burly senior high school student grabbed my arm and pulled me aside to control it.

The classmates were stunned, but they didn't expect to witness someone attacking the overhaul, but in front of these brothers.

The scene was out of control, but no one stepped forward.Several classmates approached the overhaul, but they were a little far away from me.The senior in the senior year of high school just pulled me away and did not attack me.

However, after this burly senior high school student pulled me away, he had no intention of letting go.

The guy who controls me is called Brother Biao. The boys are kind to call him Brother Biao. The Xiu also calls him Brother Biao. He has a belly thrust, his body width is at least three times that of mine, and he is 1.9 meters tall.

These senior high school students are obviously different from others. They look calm and calm. Brother Biao looks at the kneeling Major Xiu and even smiles.

I had red eyes, gasping heavily, staring at Da Xiu with a ferocious face, trying to break away from Brother Biao's hands.

But I can't get rid of this fat monster.

I tried my best to push back, pressing against his big belly, but Brother Biao was indifferent, and his body even bounced back a few steps.

Just as I tried to break free, Duo Xiu stood up.

He covered his head, staggered to the edge of the court, picked up the basketball that had rolled there, and staggered back.

The overseer roared, threw the basketball suddenly and smashed it into my face!

Brother Biao controlled me, but I couldn't get away, so I subconsciously shook my head.

With a thud, the basketball hit Brother Biao's chest hard and bounced out.

The ball actually hit my face and made a mark.

However, I was a little crying because of my excessive shame, but now I felt that the scene of hitting Brother Biao was a bit funny. I didn't know which string broke, and I burst into tears and laughed.

The cultivator rushed over in anger, intending to punch me.

What are you doing!

At this moment, the woman's roar was deafening.

It was a familiar voice.But I didn't react, I don't know why she appeared here.No one reacted.

I saw women standing in the fine rain like vulgar boys.She stepped into the stadium with a fur shirt on her upper body, jeans on her lower body, and a pair of heeled sandals on her feet.

The Xiu looked at her in surprise.I stared at the middle-aged woman blankly, and my arrogance disappeared.

I remembered that today was Wednesday, and I made an appointment with my mother to pick up her lunch box at the door.

But I got my head in this game, and my anger made me forget all the promises I had with her.

Did she see that I didn't show up and came to see me specifically to come to school?

At that time, I didn’t need my mother to call her.I called her mother, so that I could stand shoulder to shoulder with her, and the gap between generations would not be too eye-catching.

My mother's eyes were as big as a copper bell, like a female leopard, picking up the blood-stained basketball from the ground, with a fierce and vicious aura, as if she wanted to swallow everyone present alive.

Which class is from you!Her roar was deafening, and her hair seemed to be standing up. Are you playing basketball or fighting?

The middle-aged woman approached quickly towards me and Daxiu. Daxiu subconsciously retreated, and I also retreated tremblingly.I only realized that Brother Biao had already let go of me.

Perhaps it was because my mother appeared too suddenly, or maybe it was something engraved in biological instincts, and everyone was a little resistant to the tigress like anger.The gangster seems to be no exception.

The woman was so angry that for a moment, I didn't even know if her anger included her son.

I saw my mother's heels step into the water, and water splashed everywhere. The Xiu stared at her naked instep, and the veins on the instep were stretched out.

I've never seen such a fierce side of this woman.Perhaps as my father said, this female hero was invincible when she was young, but she only gained her magical powers after she gave birth to me.

The woman stared at the cheetah-like eyes, pressed the basketball with both hands, and threw it at the Overseer!The venue was slippery, and the great repair subconsciously avoided it, but his soles slipped and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The ball didn't take off at all.She just pretended to smash him.Several senior high school students sneered.

What do you laugh at?My mother's roar made my ears hurt. Do you think I'm joking with you?Senior high school students stop laughing.Come to the teaching office with me!

The middle-aged woman stared at me, stared at Oversight, and everyone present.Everyone is not allowed to leave after school!

She didn't say from beginning to end that I was her son.I suddenly realized that I looked at the rogues in the senior high school. They were retreating, as if they were too lazy to provoke this middle-aged woman.

My mother is regarded as a teacher at the school.

This woman with a strong aura looks more fierce than the grade director.

No one knows her origin, nor is she interested in her origin.

Because she was obviously a trouble.

There have always been such tough teachers in the school who dare to yell at these rogues.

Indeed, these people no longer care about the school, but the fierce leader is still in trouble. If you can, you can bypass it.

Who would be scolded at all times?

Now!immediately!Come with me to the teaching office!Have you heard it?

Of course these gangsters won't listen.Brother Biao shrugged and left the court. The seniors followed him, just pretending that her words were indifferent.

The Xiu got up from the ground, looked at his mother in shame, and saw her chest from her neck, her waist from her chest, and her legs from her legs to her feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

But my mother's eyes were shining through the sharp light, as if he was about to peel him off when he looked at him again.

He left without saying a word.

Me, I'll go pay back the ball...

I dare not look at the woman beside me. I have never seen her angry look before, and I don’t know what her attitude is now.I reached out with some hesitation, trying to take the basketball from her.

My mother turned around and left, not giving me the ball.She still looked fierce, and her sandals twitched on the ground, and the water from flying up wet her trousers' legs.

I followed her honestly.

This woman was once not like an elder in my life. Even though my father didn't like this kind of education, she insisted on getting along with me on the same level.

But now I feel a little afraid, and her fierce side makes me realize that I am just a protected child.

But along the way, she occasionally turned her head to check the injuries on my face.Her eyes passed through the ends of her hair and had already softened, which made me feel a little calmer.

The two of them walked silently, as if they were calming down until a hidden corridor at the foot of the teaching building, and their mother slowed down.

Now is the last time I am free before evening self-study. The corridor is empty, and the sound of women's footsteps echo.

If this is not a fight caused by a ball game, the woman breaks the silence, you must tell your mother honestly.

What if those people really go to the teaching office with you?

I didn't have the courage to answer positively, but answered questions with questions.

I was going to go to the teaching department, and my mother turned her head to look at me and reported the situation of those students so that they would not cause trouble for you.

She knew that there was no need for me to say anything.She knew her son was in trouble.

However, those bad guys would not go to the teaching office. Mom curled her lips, I just wanted to drive them away at that time.

I looked at her blankly, not following her thoughts.

Do you think your mother has never been to school?

Middle-aged women have their eyebrows raised, and those bad students will at most treat your words as wind in their ears.If I ordered them to stop, they might continue; but if I asked them to go directly with me, they would ignore me and leave without looking back.

She smiled terrifiedly at this moment, as if even the folds at the corners of her eyes were fading a little.This is completely different from the ferocious female leopard before.

I lowered my head, but I didn't think about this.Or, I thought my mother wouldn't think so much, but I thought that under her angry face, there was only passionate blood.

But you are not sure, right?The scratch on my cheek is only hurting now.

Anyway, they did leave.The middle-aged woman coughed dryly.

She didn't say it was my mother at the beginning. She thought she was the leader of the school and was angry openly and taught the major lessons legitimately.I realized that my mother had used her brain.

I know what your dad said to me.He must have felt that I just knew to stand up without thinking.My mother's words are sharp, either she thinks I am naive or she thinks I am naive, and men are always like this.

She never criticized her father like this in my face.I don't know what she wants to say.

I don’t fully agree with your father’s work.There are scum in this society that you cannot please and cannot escape, and you always have to face it.As your mother, I have never found a position and encourage you to do things that put yourself in danger, so let your father say it.But now I want to tell you...

This woman looked sunny and her slap was so cool before.

My nose is a little sour.

When my father talks about his mother in college, he always sighs: I'm afraid your mother will take you badly.

He said that his mother is keen on being a righteous heroine.

But I have never seen the heroic appearance of the woman he said, so I have always been skeptical.

Now I believe it.

But I can't do it. I tried to let her know that I believe her. I can't do it like you. I'm very sad. Mom, you can always beat the people you hate.

It sounds a bit naive to defeat annoying people, and even I knew it at that time.But I had a lot of anxiety buried in my heart, but I didn’t have time to compile words, so I could only pour it over to my mother.

You are my son, of course you can be like me.The woman suddenly became serious, and she seemed to see through my anxiety.

You can tell your mother any concerns.

Her words touched me at that time.

The long-term depression finally made me unable to bear it anymore.

I want to solve the problem of overhaul, but I don’t want to listen to my father’s principles anymore.

So, I saved some details that were not suitable for my mother to listen to, and trembled, told her the conflict with the overhaul.

So, he had been bullying you unilaterally before, and his mother looked serious, but today, you guys have been defeated, right?

I nodded silently, and could imagine the troubles in the future.

Therefore, my mother wants the school to solve the problem today.Her judgment has not changed.

Children in adolescence lack trust in adults, and overhauling their problems may be difficult to solve...

Then I will solve them myself.The middle-aged woman curled her lips, and she looked at me frowning, as if she wanted to make me smile.

The overhaul is still my roommate.I still have a bitter face. What should I do if I stay in the future?

In the remote dormitory of the three people, even if I screamed loudly, the screams might not have reached the ears of the dormitory manager. Even if the dormitory manager heard it, he would probably not be too lazy to come and check it.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the Overseas Chinese still lives with me, he will kill Xiao Luo and me, and I am afraid the school will find out the next day.

I will ask the school to transfer the dormitory for you. If it doesn’t work, you will go home to live.Mom is very sure, I said, this problem will be solved today.

The woman's voice was full of power.The problem seems to be as she said, not as complicated as I thought.But I am still uneasy.

They are not... They are not ordinary students, they...

I remembered the medicines in the mouth of the Great Surgeon, the hundreds of condoms so far, and the pubic hairs of the girls he collected.I realized that I was not just worried about myself.

The evening breeze blew, and the woman's short hair on her shoulders was a little wet. She closed the ends of her hair and listened patiently to me.

He said... he also said... I looked at my mother's concerning eyes, but Da Xiu humiliated her.I couldn't find the right wording, so I had to shut up.

After a long time, my mother smiled disdainfully and rubbed my face.

She was so confident that she would never be knocked down by difficulties.

But the Overxiu joked about her, saying that she didn't know what the moaning sound would be like when this woman was fucked.

The bell for evening self-study rang.Time flies, but the more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy.

I will deliver the meal to your dormitory.

Just then, my mother took out a small lunch box, which was her original purpose.You go to evening self-study first?

This corridor is downstairs in the classroom.

I could almost imagine that this woman hadn't seen her son for a long time and ran to the classroom worriedly. Later, she saw me in a dilemma on the court, so she threw down her lunch box and rushed over.

She knew that I couldn't eat anything now.

She said she would put the lunch box in my dormitory and asked me to go back to the classroom first.

She asked me to calm down in the classroom because she would go to the teaching office at that time and all the problems would be solved when the evening self-study was over.

Five minutes after learning about the situation from this woman, she seemed to have settled everything for me.

With your mother here, you don’t have to think too much.OK?She showed a heroic smile and walked away lightly.I saw her carrying the lunch box and leaving towards the dormitory, and I felt unprecedentedly calm.

I turned my head and prepared to go upstairs to go back to the classroom, but suddenly stopped.

I saw a man leaning his head around the corner, staring straight at the original location of our mother and son.

The face looked fierce, had small eyes and high cheekbones. When it met my gaze, he licked his lips.

The overhaul was staring at me.No one knows how long he has been peeping here.

When he saw me discovering him, he did not hide or dodge, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he grinned his teeth that were yellowed due to smoking, and grinned exaggeratedly.

I only understood...

He said gloomyly, that smelly woman is your mother, right?

At that time, I never knew that a person could show such an expression.

The great cultivator was so happy that he seemed to have noticed something great. If he were a pirate in the 18th century, he would have found a peerless secret treasure.

It turns out she is

Before the overhaul could finish, I pushed his shoulder away, walked around him, hurried towards the classroom, leaving the rogue standing on the corridor.

Things will be resolved, and he will only disgust me in the end.

I ignored him, I followed my mother's arrangements and waited for her to show her skills in the teaching department.

I was determined not to endure the overhaul anymore, and I had nothing to do with this man ever since.

From that moment on, I chose to believe that energetic woman, and I forced myself to believe her, because there was no other way to calm the uneasiness in my subconscious.

However, the sound of the overhaul was like an undissipated haze, which had already enveloped my world.

It turns out that she is your mother.