Yellow Hair said: "What I mean is, we can teach you a lesson every day after school, is that okay?" I didn't say anything, and the yellow hair continued to provoke: "It seems that you don't agree, then you tell me what to do." I said helplessly: "Brother, I did something wrong, but my family also lost a lot of money, and my body can't stand you guys tossing it every day. How about this, you also 'scare' me?" As I said, I took out a toy knife from my schoolbag, and the gangsters around me stepped back a little. In that era, many children had some small toys and were not too afraid of such things. Yellow Hair said disdainfully: "Who are you trying to scare with a broken thing? Okay, you scare yourself." I just wanted to pretend, but I didn't expect him to say that. I looked around and found that there were quite a lot of people watching. Yellow Hair was getting impatient and provoked: "You scare me." He thought I didn't dare to scare myself, but I got excited at the time and took the toy knife and gently scratched my arm. Everyone around was stunned, and then burst into exclamations and laughter. I endured the pain and said to Huang Mao, "Brother, is this okay?" In fact, it didn't hurt too much at the time, maybe because the blade was sharp and the cut was not deep, but there were still a few drops of "blood" on the school uniform. Huang Mao didn't expect things to turn out like this. After all, we were all junior high school students. He said awkwardly, "Okay, then you go, and be careful in school in the future. Also, you cut yourself today, I didn't force you to do it." Huang Mao let me go, and I covered my arm and walked towards the station. At this time, Han Xiaoxue and the little gangster among the seven sisters ran over. The little gangster said to me, "Sissy, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" She kept calling me "sissy", probably because she thought I was too timid. I ignored them, but I was very angry in my heart, thinking that this incident was caused by them. I continued to walk towards the station, but if I got on the bus like this, I would definitely be watched, so I decided to take a taxi home. I found that the little gangster girl and Han Xiaoxue were not far from me, so I turned around and said to Han Xiaoxue: "Classmate, do you have money? Lend me 20 yuan, I will take a taxi home." Han Xiaoxue didn't expect that I would borrow money from her. This was the first time we talked. She and the little gangster girl gathered 20 yuan for me, and I took a taxi home. After returning home, I told my mother that I was accidentally scratched by a nail while walking. My mother didn't believe it at first, but she was convinced by my "perfect lie". She scolded me and took me to the hospital. The wound on my arm was stitched with 6 stitches. Although it was lighter than the wound on my leg, it still left a scar. So, I asked the teacher for a week's leave according to the lie. I wanted to take a few more days, but I was afraid of missing too many courses. After all, learning is very important to me, and I am also preparing to take the entrance exam for a key high school. At that time, my aunt's family bought a new computer, and my brother was not at home, so I went to my aunt's house every day to play. At that time, computer operation was very simple, and a mouse could handle it. My favorite game is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms 1", which is a game disk given by my brother when he bought a computer. At that time, a computer cost more than 10,000 yuan, and the free gifts were of good quality. I played with the computer for a week at my aunt's house, but I still didn't have enough. When I went to the hospital to remove the stitches, the doctor said that my skin was not very good and might leave scars. My skin is dry and it will peel off after taking a shower. After the stitches were removed, I returned to school. When Wang Dong saw me coming to school, the first thing he did was to tell me that he played "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the computer room and said how fun it was. I smiled and said, "I have played it a long time ago, you are out of date." Wang Dong kept talking to me about games. It seems that he missed me a lot these days. The little gangster girl still ignored me as usual, just chasing me to pay back the money. I told her that the money was borrowed from Han Xiaoxue and I should pay her back. The little gangster girl said contemptuously, "Xiaoxue touched your arm, and you fell in love with her? She praised you for being handsome, but she was just teasing you. She has a boyfriend, who is from 9 Dragons, and her brother is a big gangster in another high school." I ignored her, but I still felt a little disappointed. That little thought was broken again. During the lunch break at noon, I went to Han Xiaoxue's class. Many girls in her class brought their own lunch, and Han Xiaoxue was no exception. I returned the 20 yuan to her, said a few polite words to her, and left. After school, I left through the main gate and saw Huangmao and the others. Huangmao glanced at me and ignored me. I thought I should be safe in the future, and they would not bother me again. In the days that followed, I studied in class, went home after class, and went to my aunt's house to play computer during breaks. Life was as plain as water. Time passed quickly at school, and although the plain days were stable, they also lacked some precious memories. In June 1998, I had my first spring outing since junior high school. The spring outing in junior high school is the same as that in elementary school, and you need to form groups to do activities together. Wang Dong and I formed a group with several boys who like to discuss games. Because of her personality, the little girl didn't find a group. I mocked her a few times, and she said angrily: "I'm playing with other classes, you bitch!" I was scolded by her again, and I thought to myself: It's better if no one is in a group with someone like her. The place where the school organized the spring outing was a large amusement park in our city, with many amusement projects. The most exciting one at that time was "River Rapids", which was indeed a bit simple compared to the current amusement projects. But I didn't dare to play it at that time, but everyone said I had to play it. I came here when I was in elementary school, but the school didn't let me play. Now I'm in junior high school, and I can finally experience it to my heart's content. The amusement projects are all group activities. The little girl acted as if nothing had happened and didn't say a word. But I shouted very loudly, and it felt super exciting at the time. 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After several amusement projects, everyone dispersed and started free activities in groups. Several of us game enthusiasts found a corner and started eating the snacks we prepared. Just after eating for a while, a football suddenly flew over and hit my classmate on the head. His glasses were deformed and his eyes were red and swollen. Although there was no fracture, it looked very scary. We looked in the direction the ball came from and found that it was kicked by the students of Grade 1 (1). It was really strange that they brought a football on a spring outing. It seemed that the students in their class were not very sensible. A man from Class 1 came over, picked up the ball, said "sorry" casually and wanted to leave. I immediately grabbed him and said, "Don't you see that your glasses are broken?" The man shook my hand away and replied impatiently, "Who broke your glasses?" The classmate in my class showed him his glasses and said angrily, "Are you stupid? You are playing football on a spring outing. Don't you see there are so many people here? Compensate for my glasses!" The boy in Class 1 said nonchalantly, "Why are you nagging? It's just a pair of glasses. Go and fix it yourself." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Several of us immediately chased after him, and several boys from their class quickly surrounded him. The two sides confronted each other instantly. Wang Dong saw this and realized that the other side had more people and was not in our favor, so he said to me: "I will go find Guo Qiang and call all the boys in the class." At that time, each class disliked each other, and once there was a little friction, it would easily escalate into a conflict between classes. The people in Class 1 also started to call people, and the scene was on the verge of breaking out. I said to the people in Class 1: "Let's go, let's go over there and talk, the teacher can see here." I have always been a bully and afraid of the strong. Although I dare not provoke real gangsters, I have never been afraid of ordinary students. So, the people from the two classes came to a flower bed. Not long after, Guo Qiang and Wang Dong rushed over. Guo Qiang also brought a few students in the second grade of junior high school. At first glance, they were the kind of people who dared to fight and fight. In contrast, the students from Class 1 were all students from the same class, and their momentum was obviously weakened. Guo Qiang is the "boss" of my class. He is very popular in school. Almost all the students in the first and second grades of junior high school know him, and he is even famous in the third grade of junior high school. Guo Qiang first asked about the value of the broken glasses, and then said to the students in Class 1: "You either have to pay for a pair of identical glasses and my brother's medical expenses, or pay 700 yuan." The glasses cost about 500 yuan. At that time, glasses were really expensive. They were all metal frames and the price was not low. Guo Qiang continued: "If you don't want to pay, then I will teach you a lesson first, and then let you pay." The students in Class 1 certainly didn't want to pay, but they were a little afraid of Guo Qiang. No one admitted who kicked the ball, and they just stood there in silence. At this time, someone in the crowd of Class 1 said: "Whatever you say, maybe the glasses were broken." As soon as this sentence came out, everyone on our side was angry. Guo Qiang rushed up first and kicked the person in front of the other side. Then, the students in our class also surrounded him. The conflict was very chaotic. After all, they were all first-year students, and many of them had never fought. I took a general look and basically two people grabbed each other's school uniforms and cursed. Or they would just wrestle with each other, with two people hugging each other to see who could knock the other down. Few people actually used their fists.