A group of teenagers in black coats with jet-shaped heads appeared in the open space of the campus. They looked at each other with their mouths tightly pursed and their hands behind their backs. The atmosphere was solemn, as if they were engaging in a life-and-death struggle.
A quarter of an hour passed. It seemed that the teenagers finally couldn't bear to let go of their hands behind their backs, and began to reach either their trouser pockets or the inside of their coats. After groping for a long time, with a smile on my face, I found it!
As if making an appointment, he took out the thing he found at the same time, but it was not cold weapons like steel pipes and knives, but handfuls of ribbons and balloons. If there were other people around at this time, they would definitely be scared - who can imagine that such an arrogant delinquent would carry around things that are definitely used during festivals or celebrations?
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