When I walked to Sophia Church Square, I saw two men selling electric toy cars and a woman with a foreign child arguing, and I was very excited. The woman is in her thirties and her child is 7.8 years old. It is estimated that she has traveled to Harbin!
When we got to the front, the woman was already crying. After listening for a while, I probably understood that the little boy liked electric cars when this woman led her children by. Two people selling cars recommended how good toys were and how to fold them, and advised the woman to buy one for the children to try on, saying it was free, and if they didn't like it, they would buy it. It doesn't matter!
As soon as the woman heard it, the child was eager to try, so she let the child sit up. The child liked it very much, so he asked the two men how much it was and told her it was 1000 yuan. The woman may be too expensive, so she said she wouldn't buy it and took the children away. But at this time, the two men quit, saying that you had already tried, and the children were sitting, so you couldn't buy it.
The woman said that she didn't buy anything, and turned to leave, but they forcibly held her back. At this moment, Zhou Kai and I walked together and pulled them away. I told those two men not to buy it, and you two men embarrassed a foreign women and a child. Are you embarrassed? As soon as they listened, they were anxious. What do you do? It's none of your business. Why don't you stay away and find a shave? As soon as we heard it, we told the woman that you can take the child away and we will help you solve this problem!
The woman thanked us and led the children away. When the woman really left, the two men didn't want to chase her, but they were stopped by us. When they saw that we were dragging them, they immediately turned against each other and attacked Zhou Kai and me at the same time!
When the two of them attacked us, Zhou Kai and I were prepared, and we both hid in the past. If they missed, they swore and rushed at us. I seized the opportunity, pulled left and right, hooked my foot, and directly put him down. Zhou Kai was more direct, grabbed him directly, threw him back and slammed the man to the ground. At this time, all the onlookers clapped their hands.
When they saw each other, they all fell down, and it is estimated that they are not easy to handle. After getting up, they didn't dare to resist and silently walked to their booth. We also turned and left!
I don't like to show off. At that time, my blood was strong and I loved to fight against injustice. He can't stand being bullied, let alone bullying the weak. Once I meet him, I will definitely help him, perhaps because he has some kindness in his bones, or because he has something to do with being a soldier!
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I don't get into trouble easily, but I can't bear what I can't bear. I had a fight with someone in my memory, and that experience will never be forgotten. The first time I took a police car, the first time I saw the interrogation room of the police station, the first time I felt like a woman, and the first time I was proud of myself.
One summer three years ago, when the national civilized city was reviewed, the leading cadres of all civilized units in the whole region were assigned to participate in the creation work in various communities.
At that time, I was in charge of sidewalk cleaning and vehicle placement in a street, and of course there were sanitation workers cleaning it. That day, it was raining lightly and there was no business in the shop. The proprietress of a grain and oil store bored knocking on melon seeds, and the skin of melon seeds vomited at the door of the store. An elderly sanitation worker told her not to do this while sweeping, because the ground is wet and difficult to sweep.
The fat woman rolled her eyes and said, it's ugly. She said she wouldn't throw anything. You can't lose your job. Wait till you go home and drink the northwest wind. You earn money to sweep the floor, don't you dare to do it.
The honest male sanitation worker was choked to speak and turned red with anger. I really can't stand being around you. That man is over 60 years old, with gray hair and dark hair. At first glance, he looks like an honest country man. If it weren't for the pressure of life, who would want to go out and earn this hard money against the wind and rain? Compassion arises spontaneously. I grabbed the broom and dustpan from the man and handed it to the woman to clean it up.
The woman was taken aback. I didn't expect a Cheng Jinyao to come out halfway, saying that I was full and nosy and could stay in a cool place. Of course, I don't show weakness when I quarrel with her. This woman is used to being strong. Seeing that I was thin and easy to bully, she came and pushed me. I'm angry. Here we go. I practiced self-defense for a while. This woman looks strong, but in fact she is a paper tiger. After several rounds, she was knocked to the ground.
Looking at more and more people, women see that they can't take advantage. She can't get up on the ground. Call 1 10. In less than five minutes, the bus from the police station arrived, and she had to admire the efficiency of the police.
The woman began to mistake her for someone else and said that I would hit her first. She has high blood pressure and heart disease, and now she is dizzy and uncomfortable. People of justice around her have accused her. Finally, we were taken to the station to make an inquiry record in the presence of sanitation workers and an aunt.
The testimony was conclusive, and the police told the fat woman that there was monitoring everywhere now, and she was responsible for distorting the facts. After all, the woman was guilty and finally admitted her mistake. She was also severely educated by the police.
This experience is unforgettable. When the road is rough, I yell, and I'll do it when I have to. I believe that I will get back on my feet when I encounter bumps in the future.
Yes! That was when I 18 years old. My uncle's family opened a restaurant, and my aunt asked me and my cousin to buy beer and vegetables. It happened to be our market that day. For many years, our predecessors have not gone to work in other places, and there are many people who farm at home! The party was very crowded. My sister had physical contact with a boy while pushing a bicycle beer, and then she quarreled.
Cousin is holding a basket and shining it on the boy's head. The boy was stunned. But I still didn't fight back, just left a dirty word saying that good men don't fight with women [yi tooth] [yi tooth].
At that time, fighting was not, er, a person, slapping people was nothing, and swearing a few words and hitting them twice was nothing. If you don't, uh, you can't find a home now!
Now that the security is good, they will not fight.
Don't hit him now. If you meet him, you have to see a doctor or something.
I have a friend who is still in a remedial class. Two children accidentally cracked their hands while playing, and spent almost 10 thousand yuan, but they still didn't get well!
It's 100 day, what should I do! People in the past were really skin tests. Once they hit it, they hit it. Children fight every day, and there are not many parents. Now the society is different. I always tell my parents who is who. Hit me. Find my parents.
Of course, I've fought countless times in my life, so I've been in and out of court. The most impressive one was 10. When I finished the bar, I went to the singing place to play with my friends. After that, I went downstairs and saw a man across the street fighting with several Northeasters. We climbed over the railing to help, and it turned into a scuffle. I hit a man on the ground and the other person hid. I saw the brown bone fragments flying out directly, and after a while, the people dispersed. As a result, we were beaten by them alone. I am still with a woman next to me, but I can leave completely, but I can't watch my friend being bullied alone. I can only hold the woman with one injured hand and fight back with the other. It was morning, hundreds of people were watching the road, and the buses were all in the middle of the road. It took a long time to reach the junction of the third district, so it was 1 10. Later, when I went to the police station, I learned that several Northeasters were drunk and crazy, and they went to beat other people's taxi drivers. My friends didn't fight until they were attacked. At that time, several northeast people were still awake after drinking, and they were still arguing with the police at the police station. I broke my finger and they directly blamed it on each other. They all went in. There is no money on the farm in Daxinganling, Northeast China. The people of the court came forward to coordinate and lost a sum of medical expenses. I'm lucky about this, too. Forget it. Let's keep fighting, or I'll go in. Now, after so many years, your fingers still can't bend, and they are still a little crooked, so I advise you to keep calm when you are in trouble. Fighting now is either a lawsuit or a loss, and an impulse may be a lifelong thing [covering your face].
That year, I worked as a carpenter on a construction site near the North Ring Road in Jiangbei District, Chongqing. Six of us are group contractors and six are adjacent groups.
Coincidentally, everyone in that team is surnamed Yang. Moreover, the squad leader has the same name as me, is a family member, and usually has a good relationship. Humorous people joked and shouted "Yang Xing X", which made us both agree.
On that day, Shun, a member of our team, was stacking materials on the lower surface. Because of the struggle for the unloading platform, the people in their class who were also stacking materials were knocked over. Several people surnamed Yang went down and smashed Shun's skull with cement scraps.
I got the message that we should either take claw hammers, short steel bars and steel pipe joints and go down to the place where they are immortal.
This guy with the same name shouted at his people: Yang doesn't hit Yang, others don't care.
As a result, only the two of us with the same name were unscathed, and the other ten people were all black and blue.
Group fights are bound to call the police, and more than one or two people call the police.
Because our construction site belongs to the junction of Jiangbei District and Yubei District, the police station in Yubei District came first, saying that the fight was under the jurisdiction of Jiangbei District and the police car drove away.
After detailed inquiry, the Jiangbei District Police Station may think that only a small part of the construction site is within the boundary of Jiangbei District, and it should be handled in Yubei according to the geographical size.
Fighting at the construction site is not a good thing, but fortunately there were no injuries and deaths that time.
There was a fight that impressed me deeply. At that time, I was only 14 years old, and my brother was two years older than me, so when a group of teenagers played, they usually played with two brothers. It is not uncommon for us to do this. I remember once, I played with my brothers Jing Bin, Pin Ho and several people of the same age. Jing Bin is 65,438+06 years old. He is the tallest and strongest, Pin Ho. Jingbin was about to fight with his brother. I am smarter. When I saw the form, I immediately kicked Pin Ho, then put my hands around Jingbin's belt hand and started a fight at my brother. My brother immediately punched Jingbin, but he couldn't hide, and he didn't have the strength to fight back. He can only kick two with his feet. My brother beat Jingbin badly here, and He Bin was too scared to move on the ground. Her sister came out. She is eighteen and very tall. She watched Jingbin's nose bleed and her face swollen. She quit and wanted to hit my brother. At this time, my father came, looked at the form, jumped in and gave us a big mouth, which made me see stars. My brother is even worse. His mouth is full of blood. Sister Jingbin was frightened and quickly told her uncle to stop playing. Through this incident, first of all, it is commendable that children fight without adults justifying their faults. In addition, we have to pay attention to tactics in fighting, otherwise our brothers will suffer, but driving is wrong after all, and it is worth taking a warning.
20 15 Nepal participated in humanitarian relief after earthquake relief. That night, I rushed back to Kathmandu after delivering relief supplies from Xindu Bajiao. When I came back, it was very late. It was/kloc-after 0/2 o'clock, and our camp was in the Happiness Inn next to the Great White Pagoda.
The truck pulled us to the gate of Baita, and another teammate, Zhang Bing, and I got off and prepared to go back to the inn to rest. There are more than a dozen thin young Indians at the entrance of the Great White Pagoda. They didn't understand what they said to us, but they felt unfriendly. Ignore them. They are tired enough. Go our way.
A timid young Indian came up to me, tore off the hook and loop national emblem from my chest and threw it on the ground.
However, Zhang Bing and I went crazy, took the guy to the Great White Pagoda in Sheng Jie and gave him a crash course in China Kung Fu. To my surprise, the rest of the Indian youth just watched the two of us hit people, and no one came up to help or dissuade us.
In the future, I will never see these young Indians near Baita again.
Who hasn't been frivolous? Who has no impulse when he is young? Today, I will share an unforgettable battle experience with you.
In 2003, I was still in high school in Shaodong County, Hunan Province. At that time, the first thing I did after school was not to eat, but to occupy a place on the basketball court.
Because the number of basketball courts in the school is limited, and there are many people playing basketball, basically there are many people in each class, so the school has gradually formed an unwritten rule that whoever occupies the court first will have the court.
I remember once, a classmate and I flew to the dormitory to get a basketball, and then we hurried to occupy the place. On the stairs on the second floor, we bumped into a classmate from other classes. This classmate was holding a box of vegetables in his hand. He swore "You have no vision"?
My classmate replied, "What's the matter? What do you want?
That classmate didn't say anything, but directly took the lunch box in his hand and buckled it on my classmate's head, much like the action of buckling the "lavatory".
My classmate grabbed him by the collar, threw the ball to me, and then fought with him.
The school security guards knew, rushed to the scene, forcibly pulled them away and gave them a hard education.
This quarrel doesn't matter. Both of them are unconvinced. They will meet again when they go out for the moon holiday on Friday afternoon.
My classmate (roommate) is the son of a township middle school principal, and his family conditions are relatively good. How can he swallow this tone? On the same day, he contacted the young people and dangerous elements in the waves and asked them to prepare for him. He must make such a tone.
The other party is the son of a chain pharmacy owner in a neighboring county, and his family is well-off. If he is defeated, he will take revenge.
Friday afternoon 16 or so, we have a month off. I was packing when he pulled me over. He told me to give this tone anyway today. When the students in our dormitory went together, he had informed the gangsters outside that he would arrive at the scene five minutes after going out.
He gave me a rope to tie to my arm when I went out. This is to avoid being beaten by our own people in the future.
I followed him out of school with trepidation. 300 meters away from the school gate, he bought me a bottle of drink, tied a rope for me and sat there waiting.
After a while, a van came. Many young people with tattoos got off the van and threw a bag of things from the trunk, which jingled with knives and steel pipes.
He shouted and copied the guy, then rushed out with a steel pipe.
I also took a steel pipe in a hurry and followed the crowd. There are also many people across the street, with steel pipes and knives in their hands.
We wrestled together, and slowly the sweat blurred my eyes, looking at the fallen figures, and the bleeding ones, covering their heads and shouting.
There are too many people to tell which ones are our own and which ones are our enemies. Suddenly, I froze. Oh, no, I was defeated. Throwing steel pipes around in a daze, ignoring our own people and enemies. I beat everyone around me away.
At this moment, I heard the whistle of the school police in the distance. In desperation, I ran as fast as I could and stopped a motorcycle. The motorcyclist asked me, "Where are you going?"
I climbed into the car and told him that he could go anywhere as long as he left this place!
So I lost contact with the organization, I ran away, and I got off at an unknown town.
When I returned to school at the beginning of the month, I learned that my roommate had been fired. He resisted all the charges and didn't give us up. Since then, I have never seen him again, except that he has dropped out of school and is unwilling to study any more.
Note: This is the only time the author participated in a team battle. I've never seen such a scene, and I'm scared. Later, I learned that many people in those days had this kind of affray because they watched the movies of young and dangerous people. Friends, have you ever been in a group fight? Are you scared?
Yes, I was thirteen or fourteen during the Cultural Revolution. At that time, schools were closed, and children were wandering around the society and doing nothing. Once, some friends and I watched the performance of Mao Zedong Thought Propaganda Team in the city park. We had an argument with several children over the position, and then watched the performance separately. After that, I'm going home. Suddenly, the children called a group of young people and stood behind us. They surrounded us when the place was sparsely populated. Seeing that I was dying, I retreated to the wall, waiting for an opportunity to parry, so as not to be attacked on all sides, and finally retreated to a scooter on the side of the road. At that time, I didn't know where I got the courage, so I rushed at the three young people who came around in front. They were cheerful and defenseless, and I knocked them to the ground. Start running as soon as you turn over and jump away at a speed of 100 meters. It's dangerous. Think about dying.
For decades, I only played once, but it was earth-shattering.
It was 197 1 June, and I was in the fourth grade of primary school. In physical education class, I had an argument with a male classmate who played football, and then they punched each other. Finally, I picked up a stone and hit him on the head, bleeding. He hit me in the waist with a brick, which was red and swollen.
The bad nature of open fighting in class alarmed the headmaster. The head teacher took us to the principal's office. The headmaster sat at his desk with a serious face. When he saw us, the first thing he said was, "You two little guys are amazing. Our school can't teach students like you. You are fired! "
The headmaster's words scared us silly, and we didn't know how to speak. When the head teacher saw this, he begged us, saying that we are not bad in nature and must educate her well. He also said that we should go home and have a look and let our parents work together. After listening to the teacher in charge, the headmaster softened his tone: "All right! You two stay at school for inspection, and if you do this again in the future, the school will be rude to you. "