Chapter 226 Learning Japanese

During the evening self-study class that day, Wang Xiaokai and his two brothers skipped class on time.

They are old hands in the second year of high school, and this has become a common occurrence for them.

The place they skipped classes to go was naturally the game hall, where they played "Street Fighter 2" until midnight. The three brothers left the game hall at closing time of the dormitory and ran outside to find food.

The street outside the game hall is a night market. Every night, vendors appear from nowhere and display all kinds of cheap things like magic, ranging from meals, midnight snacks, barbecued noodles, clothing, shoes, hats, stockings, bras to gas stoves and tool boxes.

Wang Xiaokai, Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Wei found a noodle stall and each packed a bowl of cold noodles. However, when they were walking through the bustling night market, they came across a video hall with a revealing poster posted at the door.

Every time they passed by here, the three brothers couldn't help but stop and look inside. To them, it was like a mysterious cave, full of attraction.

There was a thin middle-aged man at the entrance of the video room. Seeing Wang Xiaokai and his two brothers standing still, he winked at them and said, "Want to go in? There will be excitement."

Yang Wei was attracted by his mysterious expression, but dared not say anything.

Wang Xiaokai didn't know whether he was particularly excited tonight or needed to vent after being beaten so badly in Street Fighter. He looked left and right, but didn't see anyone familiar. He said to Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Wei beside him, "Shall we go in and take a look?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang swallowed his saliva and was too embarrassed to respond.

Yang Wei replied: "Let's take a look, then we can go back."

The three of them hesitated and talked to each other for a while, and finally made up their minds. They each took out a dollar and gave it to the middle-aged thin man. The middle-aged thin man opened the door curtain, and the three of them walked into the dark video room nervously.

There were already some young and middle-aged people sitting sparsely inside, as well as teenagers of the same age as them huddled in the darkness. Almost everyone had a lewd expression and hungry eyes. When Wang Xiaokai and his two brothers sat among them, they immediately felt at ease. With thousands of friends around them, they no longer had to be afraid of anything.

After a brief darkness, the screen in the video room lit up. It was a woman who looked between a young girl and a young woman. She was humming and there was a hint of shyness and inexplicable pain on her beautiful face.

For them, this is definitely the most thrilling lesson they have ever learned since school!
The three brothers stared at the screen, their blank minds completely controlled by the screen, but at this moment, a commotion mixed with stern shouts suddenly sounded.

Among the three brothers who were watching with blood boiling, Wang Xiaokai was the first to react. He found that the people around him stood up and crowded towards the door, and he immediately knew that the thing he least wanted to see had happened.

A few minutes later, a group of people were taken to Beita Police Station. The scene was very similar to the group of prisoners in the war movies I had seen on TV. These people were locked in a large room and then taken out one by one for questioning. Tian Zhuangzhuang was so scared that he cried and kept saying, "It's over! It's all over..."

They are students from the city's No. 1 Middle School. When their identities are discovered, the police will specifically call the class teacher and parents to deal with the matter, and the consequences will be quite serious.

Wang Xiaokai, who was always carefree, was exceptionally calm at this time. He squatted on the ground and thought for a while, then comforted Tian Zhuangzhuang and said, "We are not guilty. We just watched a video. Don't be afraid, Fatty. I'll go first later."

Wang Xiaokai dares to say this and do this.

When it was his turn to be interrogated, he was not afraid at all and just followed a policeman to the interrogation room.

As soon as he entered the room, before the interrogating police officer had time to ask, Wang Xiaokai slapped the table with a slap, his expression extremely arrogant: "How dare you arrest me? What do you want to do? You'll be finished when my dad gets here! Do you know who my dad is? I'll tell you and scare you to death!"

The two policemen looked at each other, frightened.

This was originally a trivial matter that could be dealt with by registering it according to the rules, paying a fine, and calling the parents. However, after being threatened by Wang Xiaokai, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid. Those of them who work at the grassroots level are particularly afraid of stepping on landmines, so they dare not take any real action.

Without asking any more questions, he politely asked Wang Xiaokai for his parents' contact information, then sent him to another room with a stove and gave him a cup of hot tea.

After a while, Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Wei were also sent over. The two brothers looked at Wang Xiaokai, who was lighting a fire, smoking, drinking tea and crossing his legs. He was so cool that their eyes almost popped out.

Tian Zhuangzhuang and Yang Wei immediately surrounded him and asked, "Kaizi, why the hell do you have to be so arrogant? Tell me, are there any relatives of yours here?"

Wang Xiaokai was very proud: "You two are so stupid from watching movies, right? We don't have any relatives, but we have the more powerful Boss Zhang! Not to mention what we don't know, just based on his relationship with Ji Ling, this matter is just a small matter."

Yang Wei sat down on the chair. After knowing what was going on, he was not so scared anymore: "You don't speak a word of common sense. Is our boss Zhang the kind of person who needs to live off others? I think he is a better match for us when we first met."

The three brothers smoked and chatted, and time passed quickly without any torment. Zhang Yunqi also came soon because he was very concerned about the safety of his sons.

There was also a middle-aged man with him, who seemed to be of some status, but in front of Zhang Yunqi, the smile on his face was particularly friendly: "Boss Zhang, this incident has caused a lot of trouble, it's really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Next time you have a chance, call Boss Wang and I'll host you."

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "Let's go this Saturday, Nanhai Fishing Village, I'll treat you, but it's getting late now, Chief Xu, I'll take them away first. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to the institute this time, let's talk later."

He glanced at his three brothers and said, "Let's go." Wang Xiaokai and the other two immediately stood up, without saying a word, and followed Zhang Yunqi out of the room. The man surnamed Xu even personally sent them to the door and repeatedly apologized.

After the four men left the police station, the three brothers thought Zhang Yunqi would get angry, and they lowered their heads and dared not say a word. Even Wang Xiaokai, who was very powerful in the police station, was no longer so arrogant at this time. But Zhang Yunqi said nothing. He found a barbecue stall on the roadside that was about to close, threw fifty yuan to the owner and asked him to bring food.

Wang Xiaokai and his two brothers had been hungry all night and were already starving. After wolfing down their food in no time, it was already past one in the morning. The school and dormitory gates had already been closed. Zhang Yunqi found a hotel next to the No. 1 Middle School in the city and let the three brothers stay there for the night.

The next day, I went to school as usual.

The three brothers Wang Xiaokai were extremely quiet the whole day. They didn't jump around at all in the classroom. Wang Xiaokai, who sat at the same table with Zhang Yunqi, also didn't say a word. He kept his head down in his studies. He was very unfilial and didn't even look at his biological father Zhang Yunqi.

Zhang Yunqi wanted to laugh. In fact, he didn't think what happened last night was a big deal. The channels for aesthetic education in China were not enough. It was good to receive some enlightenment education in private and learn Japanese at the same time. If this is considered illegal, it can only be said to be the sadness of this society and this era.

Most of the classes in the afternoon are self-study.

As the end of the semester approaches, all courses for each subject have been completed. Teachers will only occasionally help students review the content systematically, and most of the time students have to review and do tests on their own.

Zhang Yunqi did exercises for the whole afternoon. When the last class was about to end, he wanted to pee, so he went to the toilet.

When Zhang Yunqi was leaving, he passed by Yan Shi's desk and saw that she had fallen asleep on it. Although this girl's grades were average, she was usually very hardworking. As far as he could remember, she had never dozed off in class. Moreover, the weather was so cold that she would not have been able to fall asleep unless she was extremely sleepy.

Zhang Yunqi thought for a moment, reached out and patted her awake, then his pockmarked face appeared, he was distracted and exhausted. He asked: "Yanshi, what's wrong with you recently? Why are you so sleepy?"

Yan Shi raised her head and said in panic, "No, no."

Zhang Yunqi didn't ask any more questions: "The weather is cold, I'm really sleepy and feeling uncomfortable, so I'll ask for leave and go back to rest."

Yan Shi nodded and said yes, and whispered: "Thank you."

Zhang Yun smiled, turned around and went out to the toilet.

Yan Shi stared at his back for a long time before she looked away. She rubbed her heavy eyelids hard and continued to read the school magazine "Spring Breeze" on the desk.

Most of the articles in "Spring Breeze" are written by students. Some of them are very well written and warm, and it feels like they are from a different world from the campus she is in now.

As Yan Shi was flipping through the pages, he came to the last page, which was an advertisement for the No. 1000 Middle School campus radio station to collect radio scripts. The theme was about the personal growth of students on the No. Middle School campus. The script must be within words and must be sincere.

When Yan Shi saw this, she seemed to have thought of something. She hesitated for a moment, then took a piece of white paper and wrote down all the specific requirements for collecting radio scripts.

"Jingle Bell……"

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang. Seeing some students standing up, Yan Shi hurriedly folded the paper and put it in his pocket. Then he picked up the completed test papers and school magazines on the desks and immediately ran to the classroom door.

It was very cold in winter, and many students rushed to the cafeteria to have a hot meal. Yan Shi ran to the girls' dormitory to get hot water.

There are 6 people in the dormitory, and she needs 6 bottles of hot water.

In such cold weather, if you move too slowly, you will have to wait in line for a very long time.

But today she was still a little slow and got up slowly. There were many people blocking the corridor. When she walked into the dormitory door, her roommates were already there. They were all from Class 155 next door, sitting on chairs and chatting happily.

Seeing her come in, her roommate Wu Yali, who was holding a cigarette in her mouth, waved and said, "Sister Hua, you are here. Come over here. I have something to tell you."

Yan Shi felt a little panicked for some reason, picked up the kettle in the corner and said, "I, I'll go get some water."

Wu Yali stared at Sister Hua and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it won't be too late to go after we finish talking."

Yan Shi lowered her head and stood there for two seconds before she put down the kettle and walked over. She opened her mouth and asked, "What's the matter..."

Wu Yali slapped her in the face.

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(End of this chapter)