The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the breath of flames rushing in the whole west, and it turns out that the sunset can be so thrilling.

For the first time, Hao Jun had a little faint expectation and hope for his rebirth, he was living in a corner and was using his identity as a junior high school student to change the trajectory of his life, although he couldn't pry this arrow too shockingly, but he had begun to have courage, decisiveness and persistence, as well as the biggest hole card given to him by God.

The aisle from the teaching building to the fourth floor of the laboratory is the only way to go to the cafeteria, he can clearly see a sneaky figure near the parking shed, the corners of Hao Jun's mouth are slightly upturned, his big eyes are narrowed into a slit, and he continues to move forward with a leisurely pace.

After all, history still faithfully followed his trajectory, and memories began to pour into his brain like broken fragments, and it was Mr. Jiang's "summons" that made Hao Jun break away from the army, and Zhu Junjie took advantage of it, blocked in the uninhabited alley, and was beaten badly.

At this moment, the trajectory of things is like a flying saucer thrown out, spinning wildly outside, but it is back in the hands of the initiator, although there have been some differences in the process in the middle, but the collision between Hao Jun and Zhu Junjie still came as scheduled.

Even though he has awe and wonderful expectations for the future, Hao Jun chooses more of the enthusiasm and pride that a boy of this age should have in the handling of this matter, even if the precipitated heart has already gone through thirty years, he can still feel the more and more surging heartbeat and the power gradually gathering in his hands.

Isn't youth synonymous with blood and passion, and isn't it the pride and pride of young people?

So in the face of the oppression of the ** naked ground, shouldn't you fight back without hesitation and release the depression in your heart at the moment, Zhu Junjie is just a stinky and hard stepping stone.

Zhu Junjie jumped in, still like in the evening when the red sky was full of clouds, rampantly blocking Hao Jun's way.

His frantic head swayed in the wind, and his coquettish thick-rooted leather shoes and solid concrete floor stepped on a tiresome rhythm, like an emperor looking down on his subjects, looking at Hao Jun in front of him, more figuratively, squinting.

Zhu Junjie has no reason not to be proud, he has long forgotten that this former subordinate was defeated, but since the ** provocation yesterday afternoon, the person in front of him is doomed to a tragic end, he wants to let the whole school know that the fate of offending him, he also wants Yu Lan'er to know that the guy who confessed to her has been cleared out by him, and only he is the most suitable man for her.

Hao Jun kept squinting his eyes, he suddenly appeared in this posture, maybe he had the temperament and cunning of an old Shanghai hooligan, looking at Zhu Junjie in front of him who seemed to be in a fantasy, he asked instead: "May I ask this classmate, is there something wrong?" As if the person in front of him had never appeared in his memory, this was contempt, naked contempt!

Hao Jun's forgetfulness soon annoyed Zhu Junjie, as a man who thinks he is the most coquettish in the school, his legend has long spread to every corner of the school, even including the dark pimple, there are still people who don't know him, and what makes him even more unrelieved is that this person is still the person who seriously provoked him yesterday.

The heavenly thunder hooked his evil fire, and it rose upward......

Hao Jun wanted to push Zhu Junjie's shoulder, but he didn't move, and then looked at Zhu Junjie with a puzzled face, which once again proved that Hao Jun was an extremely sullen guy.

Of course, Hao Jun didn't want to clash with Zhu Junjie like a passerby, but yesterday's provocation was not given to the current thirty-year-old soul, but he couldn't shirk the responsibility, this was indeed what he did, very contradictory, and very realistic, just like his rebirth, but shouldn't he face it bravely?

Although he tries to make some changes in his life, he has always kept a bit of awe in his heart, he will not be afraid of trouble if he doesn't cause trouble, if Zhu Junjie gives up making trouble with him, then it will be the best ending, but it is estimated that the possibility of this is very small. If Zhu Junjie is still like his previous style, then I can't help it, Hao Jun thinks it is very necessary to settle the new and old grudges together, of course, including the tragic baptism that he should have suffered at this time in his previous life.

Zhu Junjie obviously wouldn't have thought that Hao Jun's heart would experience such an entanglement at this moment.

Lip service is what he lacks the most, he still respects the use of force to solve problems, in junior high school, which is not rational or emotional, indeed, maybe force can make people more frightening and effective, and it is also an effective weapon that he does not rely on wisdom but can win awe.

Hao Jun soon felt Zhu Junjie's anger, and quietly hid to the side very harmlessly, looking at his body of less than 1.65 meters and thin arms and legs, Hao Jun was very annoyed that when he was about to show his masculinity, he couldn't go into battle shirtless, with real knives and guns in his fists, but he could only use the assistance of some props, which was also a pity.

Zhu Junjie didn't say a word, he bullied forward, the big fist of the casserole came as scheduled, he was too lazy to make more plans with Hao Junjie, I heard that the thin guy in front of him was just a rural child from the countryside, and he was studying in the first class of Donghu Middle School, maybe he was a nerd type of guy!

He was secretly glad that he had come alone this time, otherwise if this temperamentless guy hadn't resisted in the slightest, how could he show his heroic posture and majesty?

But the sharp pain from his knee pulled him back from his fantasy to reality, and his eyes clearly saw that the guy who looked to him like an ant was calmly dragging a sturdy wooden stick, staring at him coldly, his knee seemed to be numb off, and he fell to one knee in an instant.

"Damn!" Zhu Junjie roared like an annoyed lion, his blood-red eyes rushed towards Hao Jun.

Hao Jun lost his mind for a short time, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart, but then he felt deep palpitations and self-blame for his own situation, and in the face of such a small fear, he was actually afraid!

Hao Jun's heart was ruthless, and the wooden stick smashed on Zhu Junjie's knee again, and he clearly saw that at this moment, the subtle cracks on the wooden stick expanded infinitely, until the entire wooden stick was broken from the middle.

Zhu Junjie finally couldn't stand the pain and numbness in his legs, and knelt on the concrete floor with his legs bent. Hao Jun was ruthless, but Zhu Junjie had too many evil deeds and deserved this kind of punishment.

Zhu Junjie's eyes were still fierce, like the eyes of a wolf shining with a ferocious light in the darkness, eager to tear Hao Jun to pieces.

Hao Jun leisurely remembered that evening, when he dragged one leg and walked tremblingly through the desolation of the parking shed, throwing away the broken wooden stick, and finding a new wooden stick out of nowhere.

The corners of Zhu Junjie's eyes couldn't help but move, but the fierceness in his eyes was still there.

Hao Jun thought that this was Zhu Junjie learning Sakuragi Hanamichi's killing skills with his eyes, of course he should automatically ignore it!

The wooden stick in his hand slammed into Zhu Junjie's back, and the sound of breaking seemed to stimulate him again and again in a dream, Zhu Junjie didn't have time to block, gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

When Hao Jun took out the third wooden stick with a smirk, Zhu Junjie's face finally changed......

Hao Jun did not stop the endless sticks in his hand because of this, he carefully hit the parts of Zhu Junjie's body that would not be disabled, but every time he struck, a wooden stick would be broken......

It's so cool......