Lucas Yin and the Trials of Youth Chapter 3

School is about to start, Lucas Yin's injury has almost healed, Grace Bai has washed his school uniform and school bag, everything is ready, except for the summer homework.

However, he was very stubborn not to sit in the coffin until his last breath, and not to do his homework until the day before school started.

"Mason, what have you been doing these past two days?" Lucas Yin was lying on the sofa watching the game, and while watching, he called the Sports Committee, "Come with me to remove the plaster, and I'll treat you to a barbecue after that."

"How can we have barbecue in broad daylight?" Mason stayed in the air-conditioned room and refused to move. "Where is the hill?"

Lucas Yin glanced into the yard and replied uninterestedly: "Didn't his grandfather run a shop in the antique street? He was busy looking for materials these two days, so I didn't tell him to demolish it. Hey, are you brothers?"

Mason said unhappily, "I know, I know. Prepare two popsicles for me. I'll be there soon."

Lucas Yin hung up the phone and continued to watch the game. It took about forty minutes for Mason to arrive. After eating the popsicles, the two of them went out to the hospital. Mason said, "Just don't take the crutches. You should be able to walk normally after taking them apart."

Lucas Yin put it down and picked it up again, feeling quite reluctant to part with it: "It's okay. If you take it on the bus, some kind-hearted people may give me their seats. It's good for self-defense."

After talking all the way, they went straight to the orthopedics department at the hospital. It was the same doctor as last time, but the room was crowded with people. Lucas Yin and Mason waited against the wall. Mason said, "Don't be impulsive next time. Nothing would have happened if we hadn't competed with them that day."

"That won't work. You can't just let an idiot do whatever he wants just because you're afraid of getting into trouble." Lucas Yin glanced at the person who was seeing a doctor and thought to himself that there are so many brothers in the room. Then he continued, "The people in the sports school have well-developed limbs. If you have a broken brain and still laugh at us, you must give them a hard time."

Mason said helplessly: "You show off to others, but you are the one who gets hurt."

"A man is not a man unless he gets hurt." Lucas Yin was stunned. He was the kind of person who could kill himself in a day in society. "Don't worry, this matter is not over. Sooner or later, those stupid guys in the sports school will lose in front of me." Very miserable."

The people surrounding the doctor turned around one after another, and one of them said, "Is this the □□ uncle from the sports school?"

Lucas Yin was stunned: "I've been waiting for a long time and I don't think you are too slow. Why are you meddling in other people's business? There are no bosses in the sports school, but I will definitely Fcuk their bosses in the future!"

Mason tugged on Lucas Yin's sleeve: "The person who came here is evil...don't cause trouble..."

"What are you afraid of? They are just ordinary people, the same height as us." Lucas Yin waited for the other party to approach with his crutches. Gradually, he and Mason were surrounded. "What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble?"

The leader of the other party asked: "How many hits did you two get?"

Lucas Yin replied: "In the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School in the city, if you don't change your name when you stand or sit down, you won't change your surname --- Oliver Nie! What about you?"

"Us?" The other six or seven people were all amused. "We are from the track and field team of the sports school."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced over. Lucas Yin swept away the three of them, and then pulled Mason to break out. The doctor shouted from behind the table to stop him, but the clinic was already in chaos.

Mason shouted violently and started pushing and shoving. Lucas Yin hit the opponent with a crutch and kicked the opponent with a plaster. During the fight, the opponent caught the crutch. "Let me go!" Lucas Yin roared, and was kicked after yelling. On the ground.

Weapons are stronger every inch longer, but if the space is too small or too long, it will be limited.

Lucas Yin had already fallen to the ground, his crutch was thrown against the wall, and fists were raining down on him. He knew he should cover his head, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, "My crutch! My crutch..."

The hospital security finally came, as did the vice president.

There was no doctor-patient dispute or medical drama, just a Fcuking queue and a scuffle. Mason had rough skin and thick flesh, not to mention Lucas Yin, who was bleeding from the bridge of his nose and from the corners of his eyes, and his arms and legs were still blue. Several pieces.

When the track and field team left, the leader said, "Oliver Nie, right? My name is Owen Qin. You are welcome to come and seek revenge later."

Lucas Yin has not yet admitted defeat: "Next time I won't beat you to death, my surname will not be Nie!"

It was already mid-afternoon when I came out of the hospital. Once the plaster was removed, it was much faster and I could walk without any problem. However, my face was stained and my body was bruised. It was really not good to go home like this.

Mason said earnestly: "Lucas Yin, next time something like this happens, can you find someone else to accompany you?"

"No, return it to us next time. We both have experience." Lucas Yin helped Mason wait for the bus and held a summary meeting. "It was only when I was kicked that I discovered that the spikes worn by the grandsons were for track and field." It’s standard equipment for the team, so careless.”

As they were talking, a car came and Lucas Yin pushed Mason in while he took another one.

It was extremely hot at the end of August. The soles of my shoes were so thin that my feet felt hot when I walked. If I walked too fast, I would feel dizzy from the sun. Ethan Nie walked around the material market for more than a long time and collected a few pieces of bulk materials. When he was about to go back, he saw a piece of persimmon. yellow.

This color is suitable for people with fair skin and looks good on bracelets and necklaces.

After another ten minutes of delay, it was almost five o'clock after all the purchases were made. Ethan Nie put the things on the electric car and then prepared to go back to the store. The sun was setting in the west and it wasn't as bright anymore. When we got to Antique Street, we could get a cool breeze blowing through the street.

"Holy Sh!t." Ethan Nie braked the door urgently and saw Lucas Yin sitting in front of the store.

After the plaster was removed, Lucas Yin looked like a normal person, and the Duobao chain on his slender white ankle looked pretty good. But the paint on his face was too colorful, and he sat there looking so pitiful that anyone passing by wanted to give him two dollars.

"Why did you come back just now? I was already dried up in the sun." The blood at the corner of Lucas Yin's mouth had already coagulated, but he couldn't open his mouth completely. "Grandpa is in the machine room. He got scared when I arrived."

Ethan Nie approached with something in his hand and said, "My electric bike ran out of battery because of the shock. I don't think there will be any customers this afternoon. Who would dare to come in if they see you?"

The two of them returned to the store. Lucas Yin sat behind the counter and looked at the ingredients Ethan Nie bought. He couldn't tell whether they were good or bad, so he only looked at which colors were beautiful and said, "This one looks good, like a persimmon."

"This is called persimmon yellow." Ethan Nie drank a large glass of water, "First, tell me how you got this face?"

Lucas Yin said nonchalantly: "It's not just a face, look at my back." He picked up his clothes and turned around. There were bruises on his back, like footprints, "When I was removing the plaster, I met someone from the track and field team of the sports school. The war is about to break out, and they are even more seriously injured, especially the leader named Owen Qin. It is estimated that he will not be able to cross the hurdle within three months. "

Ethan Nie walked over: "I still want to go swimming before school starts, forget it."

"Don't, just sleep for this injury." Lucas Yin turned around again and looked up at the other person. Ethan Nie felt annoyed and said, "I'm damn afraid of meeting the sports school swimming team!"

The third war is about to break out again!

Lucas Yin did not leave in the evening, for fear that he would be scolded by Grace Bai when he returned home. After dinner, he watched TV with Mr. Clark. The old and the young seemed to have a lot in common when watching the TV series.

After taking a shower, Ethan Nie changed his clothes, stood at the door and said, "I'm going out for a while. Leave the rolling shutter behind and don't lock it."

"I'm going too." Lucas Yin couldn't hold back anymore after his leg healed.

"You watch TV with grandpa. Third aunt's chain has been repaired. I will send it to her." Ethan Nie left after saying that. He rode his bike to Yiyun Hutong and left after seeing her off for a short time.

The third uncle's house is in Yiyun Hutong, and Lucas Yin's house is in Eryun Hutong next door. Originally, his house was also in Eryun Hutong, but his father had sold the yard long ago due to debt, otherwise he and Lucas Yin would have been separated by a wall.

Reminiscing about a few random things, I arrived at the East District Square. A group of young people had gathered at the edge of the square. Ethan Nie locked his car and went over, saying, "It's not too late. I'm late for dinner today."

"No, the guys from the sports school haven't arrived yet." The speaker was the owner of a motorcycle shop. At night, these boys who loved excitement and didn't care about their lives rented motorcycles and raced on the viaduct. It was originally for their own fun, but over time it turned into a gambling game.

In fact, the gambling component is not big, it is mainly about showing off one's strength and competing for superiority.

Ethan Nie picked a car and got on it, then put on his helmet. At this moment, seven or eight people came from across the road, their fluorescent spikes particularly conspicuous. When the group arrived, the leader said, "If we don't all come today, I'll just have fun."

The boss said: "The car is ready for this show. Did you have a devilish training today?"

"Forget it, our team has a sprained foot, right? I went to the hospital today and met two idiots, and they had a fight." The man said and rubbed his belly, "That guy used the crutch and pestle until I still feel pain, so I just showed it." Brother is still very energetic."

Ethan Nie smiled hidden in his helmet: "That's fair, no more gambling today, just a lap and it'll be over."

Owen Qin got on another car and said, "No need. The end point is at the roadside for workers and peasants. It costs 500 yuan."

The two motorcycles stuck to the ground, making a screeching sound when the handlebars were turned. Exhaust gas spurted out and the tires shook, and they jumped out at the end of the countdown.

The shirt was blown up, and he leaned forward slightly. The resistance gradually decreased and the speed became faster. Ethan Nie looked ahead through the windshield on his helmet. When he got on the viaduct, he imagined Lucas Yin beating someone with a cane. .

You're right, I'm really stupid.

The wind roared, and the two motorcycles were locked in tandem. No one slowed down when they rushed down the viaduct. Several cars were passed. They shuttled among them, and their speed became faster and faster. If they avoided it and didn't brake suddenly, they would be completely killed due to inertia. People flew under the bridge.

Owen Qin loosened the handlebar slightly and adjusted his speed.

Without squinting, Ethan Nie stepped on the accelerator to the lowest limit, dived off the bridge, accelerated with all his strength, and dropped the opponent some distance in less than half a second, and then heard Owen Qin curse.

As long as the distance is a little wider, it will be difficult to chase. Two minutes later, on the roadside of workers and peasants, Ethan Nie took off his helmet to wipe the sweat and found that the calluses on his palms were thicker.

Owen Qin also arrived, stopped the car and cursed: "You Fcuking bet your life for five hundred yuan?!"

"I told you I won't gamble today." Ethan Nie got out of the car and approached. He grabbed Owen Qin by the collar and pulled him out of the car, then slapped him to the ground with his backhand. "I just want to beat you."

Then Ethan Nie started to beat him, but he was more ethical, and he probably stopped after beating him like Lucas Yin.

"You have to read the almanac when you go out from now on," Owen Qin sat on the road and covered his face, saying with a nosebleed, "Brother, do we have any holidays? I remember the boss called you Nie Shishan, have I ever offended you?"

"Ethan Nie." Ethan Nie got on his motorcycle and was about to return: "The person you beat in the hospital today is my brother. It's actually not a big deal. He gets beaten a lot anyway, but you did it too darkly, and you got a lot of wounds on his face and body." , a bit too much."

Owen Qin suddenly realized: "Oliver Nie, Ethan Nie, are co-authors to avenge their brothers. You are so powerful, why is your brother so bad?"

Ethan Nie was stunned: "Who are you talking about?"

"Oliver Nie, isn't he your brother?" Owen Qin patted his pants and stood up, "He also said that if you don't beat me to death next time, I won't be named Nie."

Lucas Yin was such a piece of Sh!t that he had to use a pseudonym to make enemies with others. Ethan Nie started his motorcycle and left speechlessly. When he returned to the East District Square, he returned the bike, then rode the motorcycle back to Antique Street.

The moonlight was bright. Lucas Yin was sitting in the backyard playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the rolling shutter door ringing, he got up and went to greet it. He followed Ethan Nie into the west room and said, "It takes so long to deliver a chain, enough to go back and forth several times."

"I stayed for a while after delivering the food and ate two pieces of watermelon." Ethan Nie changed clothes and went to the courtyard to wash his face and brush his teeth. "My third uncle's house has a big TV, and I also watched TV series for a while."

Lucas Yin believed it, washed up and went back to the room, went to bed, and had to lie flat because of the wound on the corner of his eye. Just when he was about to fall asleep, he was kicked. Ethan Nie asked in the dark: "Did you tell the other party's name when you fought today?"

"I said Xiaoyu's name, I just wanted to brag that I was from the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School, nothing else." Lucas Yin suddenly felt guilty.

Ethan Nie said: "It's okay, just don't leave my name."

"Don't worry, I won't get you into trouble if you're such a coward." Lucas Yin patted his belly and touched Ethan Nie's hand. "Your hands are meant for carving stones and jade, so leave the fighting to me."

Ethan Nie said to the wall: "Yang'er, how about I make you a bracelet with fret beads from that piece of persimmon yellow? If you don't cause trouble, I'll carve one out for a month. If you hold on, you'll finish carving it just when you graduate from high school. Can you persist?" Live?"

Lucas Yin promised: "If I can't stand it, my surname is not Nie!"