C1 Go too Far

Rock music is simple, easy to understand; rock music is deep, deep beyond measure; rock music is pure, too pure to be blasphemous; rock music is dirty, filthy beyond measure. Rock and roll, or young, like every young man carrying a bag on his back on a road that he didn't know how to walk, was the most wild, most primitive, most angry, and most passionate impulse to release the excess hormones of youth on the road!

But what was rock and roll? What's the point of rock music? This was a problem that had been bothering many people for many years. It was more like a trap that had been set beforehand. In fact, the question was laughable, as absurd as if someone had asked you what true love was, because there was no standard answer to that, and there had never been. It's like walking down the road to the truth, and when you think you're close to the truth, you get fooled by the illusion that you're back at the beginning. Then you will again think the same way, once more on the road to what you consider to be the truth, and always on the same path.

Choosing a kind of music is choosing a kind of life. If you choose rock and roll, then congratulations, you have entered into a beautiful world, your life is destined to be different because of this!

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At the end of 1998, our hero, Qin Fengge, a 17-year-old teenager from Jingzhou, appeared in the public eye. At this time, he had already become deeply obsessed with rock and roll and had made it his dream and pursuit to become a famous rock star.

Today at lunch break, Qin Fengge laid leisurely in her classroom. The Walkman on his desk was spinning merrily, and the rhythmic, loud rock music was filling his ears with earplugs. Following the rhythm, Qin Fengge subconsciously tapped her feet on the ground as she savored the joy every note brought him.

"Hey!" Boy! "Stand up!" A loud shout broke the tranquility of the classroom and also interrupted Qin Fengge's interest. Qin Fengge slowly raised her head only to see a tall fatty looking at her with an arrogant gaze. Behind him, there were also five students who had a perverted look on their faces.

Qin Fengge knew that this fatty's name was Zhou Da Tong. He was a famous bastard from the High School of Light. He had ganged up, fought, and caused trouble … In short, there were not many people in this school who were not afraid of Zhou Datong.

However, Qin Fengge was one of those people.

Qin Fengge yawned and calmly stood up from her chair. With neither a servile nor overbearing manner, she said, "You are Zhou Datong, right? What's the matter? "

Normally, when Zhou Datong saw someone treating him with such an attitude, he would have already slapped him! But at this moment, Zhou Datong did not dare to act rashly. He knew that this person called Qin Fengge was not someone to be trifled with.

Zhou Da Tong looked around, and in the end, his gaze landed on Qin Feng's singing Walkman. With a roll of his eyes, he found an excuse: "It's not a big deal. Your Walkman is rather advanced. I want to borrow it for a few days."

Qin Fengge knew very well that the other party wasn't here to borrow her Walkman. They were clearly here to cause trouble! He looked around and noticed that there were very few people in the class, and most of them were girls. He thought it was not good and guessed that all the boys in the class had gone to the playground to play basketball. Qin Fengge was a smart person. He knew that if he were to make a move now, even if he could fight, he wouldn't be a match for the four or five people in front of him. Hence, he rubbed his eyes and purposely spoke as if he was being weak, "Haha, what do I think is the big deal? Isn't it just this lousy Walkman? If you like it, you can take it. Hahaha … What are you still standing there for, sit, sit! "

Qin Fengge smiled apologetically as she pulled over a chair.

Zhou Datong was stunned by the scene in front of him. He thought to himself, "Is this the Qin Fengge that was rumored to have fought to the death?" Why was he in such a sorry state? At this time, Zhou Datong's heart was filled with doubts, but he did not reveal them. Instead, he arrogantly patted Qin Fengge on the shoulder.

"Ha ha-ha, this kid is f * cking sensible! Actually, I've long since heard some rumors about you and wanted to meet you for a long time. "I didn't expect to see them today and realize that most of the rumors in the school are unreliable!"

Qin Fengge had never suffered such humiliation before. His right hand had long been tightly clenched into a fist. If necessary, this fist would shoot out like a bullet and smash straight towards his opponent! However, the current situation made Qin Fengge unable to suppress the anger in her heart. With great difficulty, she forced out a smile and said,

"No no, I just live up to my reputation. I don't have the prestige that Brother Zhou has …" "Oh yeah, I'll give you this Walkman. Take it as a friend!" After she finished speaking, Qin Fengge wound her earphones neatly around her Walkman, holding it out in front of Zhou Datong with both hands.

Qin Fengge's guess was right. Zhou Datong's purpose in coming was not to borrow the Walkman, but to cause trouble for him. Even though Zhou Datong's body was covered in muscles and his mind seemed simple, he was actually a very meticulous person. After this conversation, Zhou Datong could tell that Qin Fengge was purposely showing weakness.

Seeing Qin Fengge holding the Walkman respectfully with a smile on her face, Zhou Datong knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything even if he wanted to. As the saying went, 'lift your hand and don't hit a smiling person'. Since the other party had already acknowledged that he was scared, there was no need to be so calculative. If he still didn't give up, then he would look down on himself.

Although he could not continue to look for trouble with Qin Fengge, but if he just left like that without a word, Zhou Datong would lose face. Thus, he took advantage of the situation and picked up the Walkman that Qin Fengge had passed to him, gesturing for his henchmen to swagger out of the classroom.

Qin Fengge sat back down on her chair as the anger in her heart suddenly flared up! Seeing that his classmates had all left, he kicked the desks in front of him far away, scaring the girls in the class to the point that they couldn't help but cry out. Looking at the girls, and then looking at the already deformed desks, Qin Fengge gritted her teeth and panted heavily as she tried to figure out how to vent her anger. Right! He had to get revenge, how could Qin Fengge let this go! Zhou Da Tong, you f * cking went too far! I, Qin Fengge, will not forgive you!

Thinking of this, Qin Fengge quickly walked out of the classroom and came to the sports field. Zheng Xiaoqiu, who was playing basketball, noticed Qin Fengge's figure and could not help but joke, "Little Qin, why did you run out of the classroom instead of listening to your 'nibbling on meat'? Want to learn how to play?

The reason why Zheng Xiaoru made such a joke wasn't without basis. Although Qin Fengge wasn't the tallest one in high school, she was still considered to be quite tall. However, Qin Fengge, who had such innate conditions, didn't seem to have any sports cells. Every time he played, he would either be forced to take a walk or throw a "three don't touch" when no one was defending him. Although he had practiced repeatedly, the effect was very little, so he gradually gave up on the idea of playing.

At this time, Qin Fengge, who was already in a bad mood, heard Zheng Xiaochu insult her ability to play basketball and at the same time insult her favorite rock and roll. What the f * * k is the use of a good ball? If you have the ability, fight me one on one! "Do you dare?"

Zheng Xiaoqiu should feel glad that if she wasn't a good brother of Qin Fengge, she would have definitely been knocked down by her opponent at this time. Zheng Xiaoqiu and Qin Fengge were good friends. He was well aware of Qin Fengge's character. He knew that these words were merely an expression of his displeasure and not a provocation towards his good friend.

Although he said this, Zheng Xiaoqiu didn't dare to slack off. He put down the basketball and walked to Qin Fengge's side, asking with concern, "What's the matter, Little Qin, why do you look so ugly?"

"Just now, Zhou Datong brought a bunch of people to our class to cause trouble."

"Did you make a move?"

"No, they have too many people. I'm afraid I can't beat them and have to give in …"

Zheng Xiaochun patted his head, regretting that he wasn't in class earlier and that he had caused Qin Fengge to suffer such a loss.

In the entire third grade, or even in the entire Brightlight Middle School, people might not be familiar with the name Zheng Xiaoqiu. However, if one were to mention his nickname of "Big Brother", most people would be terrified. Yes, "Big" was the nickname of Zheng Xiaoqiu, who was 1.8 meters tall, rarely had a rival in school when he played football or fought. Qin Fengge and Zheng Xiaoqiu were classmates in the same class. At the same time, the two of them were good friends and good friends. The friendship between the two of them was exactly the same.