Chapter 28 Chasing War, a poem

Gao Ming looked at the group of people in the distance: "I haven't fought for a long time, but I don't want to fight uncertainly. This group is probably the person that the boy found in the morning. He is quite capable of finding so many people, which also shows that we are strong and he is afraid that he can't beat us. A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Shall we run or not? Gao Ming secretly counted that more than 20 people came.

Zhu Hua frowned and looked at the people in the distance: "If you don't run, you can't run, but if you don't run, you will suffer losses. This is a problem. Liqun, the three of us will eat less this afternoon. You should go back and call someone, saying that the playground is full of money and let them pick up tickets. If you can't call other people, you can drag Bai Mo to me. Brother, if you have the same blessings, you can share the same difficulties. We can't be beaten. He is free. Hey..."

He Liqun looked at the smiling Zhu Hua speechlessly. When did he still joke? He Liqun also knew that time was running out now, so he immediately ran to climb over the guardrail of the playground to shout.

When Zhu Hua saw He Liqun leave, he curled his lips and said, "What kind of person! I don't know how to let people go. If I ask you to go, you can go. At least let me go. It's too unrighteous!"

Gao Ming kicked Zhu Hua and said, "What time is it? Are you still joking? If you are allowed to go, I guess people will run away halfway without calling you. Think about it, what should we do now? Just now, three people were beaten, and at least one person shared with us. Now it's the two of us. More than 20 people beat us, and the consequences are very serious. No, you have never been the owner of the loss. Is there any conspiracy to stay this time?

Zhu Hua smiled and said, "We can't let them beat us for nothing. Even if they can't beat us, we can't let them scare us for nothing, so we have to hit us head-on. Of course, we can't do it. Didn't I ask Liqun to call people to go? Let's have a scuffle. In fact, the male compatriots in our class certainly can't do it, but they can make up the number. The most important thing is Mozi. As long as you stand in the group to call Mozi, it will be easy to do at this time?

Gao Ming asked strangely, "Mo Zi?"

Zhu Hua grabbed Gao Ming and ran forward, running and said, "All we have to do now is to delay them until people come. Run quickly!" It's terrible for them to catch up."

So the two ran wildly, and the more than 20 people saw the two in front of them running and hurried to chase, so there was a good show of more than 20 people chasing the two people on the playground.

Gaming City is a sports committee member, and running is a strong point. Zhu Hua's running is not slow, and vaguely faster than Gao Ming. It is estimated that when he was a child, he was chased by dogs and exercised. While running, Zhu Hua explained, "I found that Mozi is good at kung fu, and he is quite powerful. You didn't come last Monday. Mozi went to our dormitory. I accidentally knocked over a teacup on the table and was about to fall down. He held it. You can't imagine how fast it is. Then I tested him again. I took out the treasure iron can of our dormitory, which was so poor that it was sealed with iron. We tried our best not to open it, and he gently twisted it and opened it. I carefully checked the can mouth, and the iron on it was broken. At that time, I was thinking that everyone must shout Mozi in the future. With his strength, with a punch, is there still life? When I grow up, I will ask him to be my bodyguard to see who doesn't like to beat him. You and Li Qun, you two should be careful and be nice to me in the future.

Gao Ming said disdainfully, "Come on, even rely on me to eat. How can you afford to hire a bodyguard? Even if you have money, I guess people will be scared away when they see your virtue.

Zhu Hua hummed, "You said I was Jin Yuqi's failure, didn't you? You are a typical jealousy. You don't even have the capital to show off. Jealousy. I have a lot of adults. I don't blame you.

Gao Ming slanted Zhu Hua and mocked, "No matter how beautiful the toilet is, it is also full of shit. How great you really think you are! Why don't you even know yourself? Which of us is more handsome and ugly? This can't be changed by your nonsense.

The two quarreled while running, and did not take the pursuers behind them seriously at all.

I don't know how long it took, I came to my senses, shook my head, looked down at the textbook in my hand, and fixed my eyes on a poem above. Du Mu's Red Cliff:

The broken sand iron has not been sold, and it will be polished and washed to recognize the previous dynasty;

The east wind does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and the bronze sparrow locks the second Qiao deeply in spring.

How many things happened in the previous dynasty? In the dust of history, who rises and floats, who becomes famous, and who stinks for ten thousand years? The story is written to people, and only you know the bitterness of the characters in the story. I don't know how my story will be, just like now. When I came out of the valley two years ago, I didn't expect that two years later it would be boring and time-consuming in the classroom.

The world is impermanent. I can't help but think of that strange dream. The people and things in the dream are so far away and ethereal, and seem to be closely connected with me. I don't know why, I don't know.

Slowly, who will ask, thousands of miles alone and riding dust.

So I followed my thoughts and wrote a poem of heart on a piece of white paper:

Drunken Red Cliff

Starry night and moon

Fishing fire is speechless

A pot of turbid wine sighs alone

Listen to the sound of waves hitting the shore again

I don't know why

Laughter and drunk in an unrivaled war

The entanglement between love and fire

The lingering of blood and tears

Beautiful mountains and rivers

Fire and wolf smoke everywhere

ku gu fen

Unnamed tomb

six victims

six broken walls

Don't ask where the heavenly way is

Who will cook wine and put the sword to the sky

Don't talk about life at the right time

Who will look for a marquis and finally win the beauty

lan

Who talks and laughs and waves the feather fan

war

Who shoots the case and wins the crown with anger

Don't open the blood-stained gown

It's thrilling and heroic

Beauty Pass

Since ancient times, heroes did not love the country

Butter Light and Sword Shadow

Jinge's iron horse fell into flames

East wind

How to complain about the sky

North Escape

How to roll the earth

It's hard to reverse

How can pine bamboo never change

Who is the history book for

Who has become a good story throughout the ages

Love and hatred finally disperse

The past is like smoke

leaning against the window and looking at the moon

Exclamation

Years are not idle

I sighed at a loss

The deceased's husband

The country has been flowing for thousands of years

After writing, I signed my name and laughed when I read the article I wrote. Life is like a story. Now that you have heard the story, you have to tell the story and tell it with your whole life.

I put the poem I wrote in my pocket. Then he continued to look out of the window in a daze.

Suddenly, He Liqun broke in through the back door, held the door with his hand, bent over, and gasped, "Huh! Whew! Go and save Gao Ming and Zhu Hua, they~~ Huh! Whew! Whew! Surrounded by a group of people, more than 20 people wanted to beat them.