The longest dream
5 . Hitting Someone on the Playground Part 1

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Jiang Zhihan strolled around, thinking about his own worries. It was already past eight o'clock when he returned home. After accompanying his parents to watch the 8 PM TV series, he couldn't help but yawn and say in boredom,""The male and female leads have to be given two minutes of slow motion when they look at each other. This is too boring. Mom, do you have any books to read?" Li Rongrong was considered an open-minded mother. The summer vacation had just begun, so she did not force her son to read textbooks and reference books every day. In addition, she was on good terms with the librarian of the factory library, so she often borrowed some novels, magazines, essays, and so on to read at home. "Three new magazines have arrived today. They are all your favorites. They are on your bedside table.”

Jiang Zhihan walked back to his room and saw that it was a book about UFO exploration, a book about readers, and a book about Sister Zhiyin. He flipped through the UFO exploration book, which was full of mysterious things. He also chose a few sentimental articles from the readers. Finally, he picked up Zhi Yin and flipped through two pages. He couldn't help but ask loudly,"Mom, are you sure? Is this Sister Zhiyin someone I like to watch? It was too fake. It was even more ridiculous than the 8 o'clock television.”Li Rongrong said,"There's a mistake. That was mine." It's time to sleep. You have to wake up tomorrow.”

Therefore, Jiang Zhihan closed the door, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. He closed his eyes and silently prayed that the dream would come back. At least, he would know what the last name was. The train rumbled and the tunnel flashed past, but the sentence was always interrupted. Jiang Zhihan knew that he was not asleep. The scenes in his mind were just memories of the day, not a new dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark roof. He sighed and encouraged himself," No matter what, I want a different start. A life that's not filled with 8 o'clock TV shows, readers, and friends.”

Li Rongrong had already formed a biological clock over the years. She sat up in bed at seven o'clock. As usual, her husband was already on his way to work. She pushed the door open and was surprised to find her son sitting on the sofa.”Mom, I bought breakfast for you. It's a classic combination of soy milk and fried dough sticks.”Li Rongrong rubbed her eyes and said," Did the sun rise from the west?”Jiang Zhihan announced solemnly,"Mom, I'm going to change."”Li Rongrong laughed,"Are you Sun Wukong?"”Jiang Zhihan seized the opportunity to flatter,""Even if I had the 72 Transformations, I wouldn't be able to conjure your palm. " Seriously," Jiang Zhihan said," From today onwards, I've decided to go out to exercise in the morning. I'll go to the school field to let you know.”Li Rongrong had probably just woken up. She was still not used to her son waking up at six o'clock during the summer vacation. She casually said,"Training is a good thing. Go ahead and be careful.”

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It was the third week since Jiang Zhihan started training. The first week was supported by the initial excitement. The second week was the hardest time to challenge one's will. After the second week, exercising seemed to have slowly become a habit and naturally became part of his daily routine. Last Sunday, Jiang Zhihan had been dragged by his mother to pay tribute to his grandmother (the third anniversary of her death) and did not exercise. He felt that something was wrong all over. People say that drugs and chocolate can be addictive. I didn't expect that I would be addicted to exercise too. Jiang Zhihan thought to himself.

Jiang Zhihan had thought of the training plan himself. Of course, he had also checked two books for reference. Running ten laps around the school's football field was about 3000 meters. Then there was a set of rope skipping, a set of pull-ups, a set of push-ups, and a set of 100-meter sprinting. Endurance, explosive strength, and upper body strength training were all covered. Jiang Zhihan felt that his plan was perfect, and he was quite proud of it. Jiang Zhihan, who usually didn't exercise much, had a huge appetite and was full of energy every day after the past few weeks. He did a rough test and found that he had improved a lot in every event (of course, his original foundation wasn't very good).

Jiang Zhihan also made two friends. One of them was an old man with the surname Yang, and he saw him almost every day. After a few days, they would smile and greet each other when they saw each other. Later on, they would occasionally chat a little when they saw more. Jiang Zhihan called him Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang came every day, sometimes early, sometimes late, but he didn't exercise much. It seemed like he just walked around and stood. Uncle Yang looked quite young, like he was in his forties or fifties, but his hair was white. Jiang Zhihan was a little confused, but of course, he was too embarrassed to ask her age. He guessed privately that it might be because someone said that her hair had turned white very early.

The other friend was a peer called Gu Wangshan. About a week ago, Jiang Zhihan saw a boy about his age riding a bicycle on the field. The Central Plains was different from most places in the Celestial Empire. Because of the steep slope and narrow roads on the mountain, bicycles were not a common means of transportation. Except for some vegetable sellers who sometimes rode into the city to transport goods, the people in the city did not ride bicycles. Most of them were tools that children bought for sports or entertainment.

Jiang Zhihan saw that he was riding a Genter, which was considered a high-end rarity in the Central Plains back then. If it was the original Jiang Zhihan, he would probably have watched from afar. However, this time, he walked up and greeted her with a smile,

"The car is very cool."

"Have you ridden a bike before?"

"I learned it at my uncle's house in junior high."

"Are you from this school?"

"It's the second year of high school."

"I'm in the first year of high school, Gu Wangshan."

"Jiang Zhihan."

"I say, Senior Brother, I find you quite pleasing to the eye. He doesn't talk much. He's quite cool."

What a f * cking brat, how could he talk to his senior brother like this? Jiang Zhihan cursed in his heart, but he still smiled and pointed at the car."I like it."

Gu Wangshan laughed and said generously,"Try it."

Jiang Zhihan gave him a thumbs up.”

Gu Wangshan laughed loudly.

From that day on, almost every time he met Gu Wangshan, Jiang Zhihan would walk his Giante a few rounds. Gu Wangshan did not come every day, but he would come two or three times a week. The two of them chatted together sometimes. Jiang Zhihan could feel that Gu Wangshan was a child from a well-off family. Thinking about it, the bicycle that cost more than 600 yuan was more than Jiang Zhihan's parents 'monthly salary combined. In Gu Wangshan's eyes, Jiang Zhihan was an interesting person. He was easy-going, not arrogant, knowledgeable, and had a faint sense of confidence. Chatting with him always made her feel very comfortable, as if she was bathing in the spring breeze.

Today was Saturday, so there were many people exercising. With the development of the city and the increase in population, it was increasingly difficult to find outdoor open spaces and exercise venues. In addition to the city gymnasium and district gymnasium, Zhongzhou High School No. 7 and No. 9, which Jiang Zhihan studied at, had a few football fields in the Urban area. Summer was hot. If one wanted to play football, they had to either rush early or wait until after sunset. So early in the morning, the big arena was divided into two halves, and the two groups of people were playing happily there.

Jiang Zhihan had just finished his 10-lap long run when he was attracted by the loud noise on the field. A few of them were shouting loudly, and two of them were almost touching each other's faces with their fingers. Jiang Zhihan frowned and watched from afar. He didn't join in the fun. He didn't need to listen to know what those people were arguing about. It wasn't rare for people to fight for their place here.

After a while, the argument seemed to have escalated, and four or five people began to push each other. A person was pushed to the ground. He got up, patted the soil on his pants, and threatened, If you have the ability, don't f * cking leave." "We still have to play half of the game, so of course we won't leave." Get lost." The man cursed and threatened as he ran out of the school gate.

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and walked to the parallel bars equipment area next to the field. He was ready to start his daily strength training. Gu Wangshan pushed the cart over and greeted him."Stealing the stage again?" Jiang Zhihan said,"The children are all very aggressive.”Gu Wangshan narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while. He said,"I don't know him. Many people from other schools also come to our school to play football.”

Jiang Zhihan finished today's strength training and chatted with Gu Wangshan. Gu Wangshan took out a book and two oranges and threw one to Jiang Zhihan. The two of them found a tree shade and sat down to rest.

" Something's not right." Gu Wangshan suddenly pointed.

Jiang Zhihan followed his finger and saw seven or eight people walking towards the field aggressively. They were all wearing jackets on such a hot day.

Gu Wangshan frowned.

When Jiang Zhihan heard this, he felt that it made sense. He frowned and said,""These guys are just scaring people. They shouldn't really do anything reckless, right?”

Gu Wangshan said," You don't know, right? 14 or 15-year-old hooligans are the most terrifying. They don't know the severity of the matter. They can kill no matter how small the matter is.”

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but laugh. Gu Wangshan was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he sounded like an old man.

The group of people walked to the half of the field near the two of them. The people on the field also noticed them and stopped to look at them. A man appeared behind the leader and pointed at the players. He, he, these guys hit me. " Damn," Jiang Zhihan frowned." It's the guy who left just now. Don't make a big deal out of it, right?"”

Before he could finish his sentence, the gang that came in had already unzipped their jackets. Inside were short iron rods and steel pipes. The leader was actually carrying a machete. Gu Wangshan stood up and said anxiously,"Today is going to be bad." Some of the players on the field were already retreating, while others were running away. The leader of the gang shouted loudly. Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its owner. We're here to look for trouble for our underlings. All unrelated people, get lost. The crowd immediately dispersed, and the four or five people who were pointed at began to run back. The gang members swarmed over and started to hit people with sticks and steel pipes. Two innocent people were not spared. " F * ck!" Jiang Zhihan cursed. What was the guard doing, letting so many people with weapons in?

Screams and pleas for mercy began to ring out everywhere. A few people had already fallen to the ground on the field. However, the number one target named by the underling was quite brave. He risked taking a hit and punched his opponent twice. He grabbed a steel pipe and started fighting with others. He was the only one who dared to fight back. This aroused the ferocity of those people. Almost everyone gave up on other targets for begging for mercy and surrounded them. That little guy was really brave. He fought hard and did not retreat. He even rushed to the leader's side and hit his opponent twice with the advantage of the steel pipe being longer than the knife. However, in the end, his two fists were no match for four hands. He was slashed and kicked to the ground. The leader was hit twice and immediately became furious. He shouted,"Beat you to death. F * ck, I don't believe I can't beat you to death.”

Jiang Zhihan stood up and said to Gu Wangshan,"Call the police and lend me your car.”

Gu Wangshan turned his head to look at him in surprise."It's too dangerous. Let's call the police.”

"Someone will die," Jiang Zhihan said.

"Do you know that kid?"

Jiang Zhihan said again,"Someone is going to die."”He patted the bicycle and said,"Who can outrun our Giant? I'll ride my bike and run. Go find a phone and call the police. There seems to be one in the middle school building's duty room."

Although Gu Wangshan looked calm on the surface, he was still a little confused. He patted Jiang Zhihan's shoulder."Be careful, don't be a hero and risk your life. These guys are very ruthless when they go crazy. I'll make a call. The police will definitely be here soon.”

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