36. May you all be treated gently by the world

"No, I told Lao Chen that the focus would be on the competition during this time. ā€

Xiang Yang frowned slightly, took the hot sandwich out of the microwave oven, pulled Zheng Yuan to make way for the classmates in the queue behind, and refused in a cold tone.

Looking at Zheng Yuan with a pitiful look, he raised his arm and wanted to put his sweaty arm on his shoulder, and he wanted to persuade him again, so he took a step back and added another sentence.

"Don't pester me, if you have the ability to convince Lao Chen, I'll go to the ball game with you. ā€

As soon as Zheng Yuan heard Lao Chen's words, he instantly smiled like a wilted ball:

"Hahaha, forget it then, I'm afraid that after you are abducted, he will screw my head off. ā€

"It's not that exaggerated. Let's go, let's go back to work, and don't think about the basketball game yet. Hurry up and review, if you fail the exam in the afternoon, Lao Chen will not let you go to the ball game or another story. ā€

"Well, too. ā€

......

Time flies like a white horse, and the lunch break passes in the blink of an eye.

Especially when there is an exam in the afternoon, both good and bad grades are holding the book and nibbling there.

During the entire lunch break, Xiang Yang did not see Chen Shu. It wasn't until the bell rang after the afternoon self-study that I saw Chen Shu walking in under the attention of his classmates.

The moment he saw Chen Shu, Xiang Yang's pupils shrank fiercely.

Sure enough!

He should have gone up and stopped them.

The girl came from the bright sun, and the sun was shining behind her, but before her was a dead and dark shadow, so thick that it enveloped her lowered head and face.

The braids that were tied up on weekdays were scattered in embarrassment at this time, and the black hair was stained with sewage.

It was slipping down the ends of his hair drop by drop, dripping on the school uniform, and most of the school uniform was wet.

The uniforms were also wrinkled, and the hands that looked stained were twisted hard.

I wanted to wring out the water stains on my clothes, but unfortunately I was soon wet again by the sewage dripping from my hair.

The girl's head was very low, and her whole expression was completely buried in the shadows.

The huge, heavy, black-rimmed glasses were also covered with embarrassing scratches and dirt stains, and water was dripping down the bangs and sideburns, making the already unsightly spectacle lenses even more muddy.

I couldn't see the look in her eyes clearly, and there seemed to be tears mixed with it and flowing down her cheeks. But because the sewage has been dripping, I can't see clearly.

Chen Shu's whole person was quiet, and he didn't even let out a low sob. Only sitting on her could he feel the dead silence, gray emotions and slightly trembling body under extreme depression.

The hand under the sunny table clenched and made two crunch sounds.

......

"What's wrong with Four-Eyed Sister?

"Li Yahan and a few of them did it, I saw them coming to her at noon today. But why did Li Yahan rectify the art of Chen?"

"It's not that this stupid girl is too drifting this time, offending Sister Han and them.

According to me, she deserves it! Let her pretend to be like that every day! Meddle all day long, and be punished! Well beaten!"

"I'll go, it's so exciting, the girls are fighting so fiercely!"

"Huh~ She's so dirty, she was ugly, but now she's ugly and disgusting, I just want to vomit, vomit!"

"Yes, as soon as she came in, I smelled a strange smell! Tsk, where did Li Yahan and the others drag them to? ā€

"I guess it's dragged to the woods. ā€

"Hey, isn't it good for us to do this, don't talk about it. ā€

"Why, don't you like it?, are you interested in that ugly girl?!"

"Where, how is it possible? I mean the exam is coming soon, don't waste time, have time to read more questions. ā€

......

The discussions in the class came and went, all pointing at Chen Shu.

Because he didn't suppress the voice, it completely entered the ears of Xiang Yang and Chen Shu.

Chen Shu didn't speak, but even stiffened, his teeth bit his lower lip very hard, biting his lip until it turned white.

The most obvious sound came from behind them. It's just because of Chen Shu's 'untimely' opening before the National Day holiday, the people at the back table have remembered it until now.

The phrase "pretending, meddling, and playing ......well" came from the mouth of the boy behind Jian Xiangyang.

It's obviously such a clear and clean young man's voice, but the words are full of unscrupulous and undisguised malice, which makes people disgusting.

Looking at Chen Shu pinching his nails deep into his palm, he couldn't bear to let himself collapse.

Xiang Yang pursed his lips slightly, and the look in his eyes was also gloomy and unclear.

Do these boys know what they're doing? Do they know what they're talking about? Do they know they're killing people with their words?

The skin and flesh are pulled open by a knife, it will be painful and rotten, and it will heal in a short time. But the heart was stabbed, and it was undoubtedly impossible to heal itself.

Most of the people who have been injured will never heal for the rest of their lives, trapped in the shadow of that nightmare, tormenting themselves.

Touching the wound over and over again that could never scab over, I could only watch it decay and drain pus little by little, and suffer in pain for the rest of my life.

In order to protect yourself from being hurt again, let yourself be covered with spikes, stabbing others and stabbing yourself at the same time.

What's more, people who can't bear the sharp pain caused by the wound on the heart directly choose to end this suffocating pain with the end of their lives.

He hated school violence, and hated the dark and distorted ...... But he hates to take pleasure in hurting other people's self-esteem, and only does two things in his life: if you succeed, he is jealous of you, and if you fail, he laughs at you, and he is a person who has no cultivation and self-control.

Snap the pen and put it on the table. Turning back, a pair of dark eyes looked at the boy who was still chattering noisily.

"Say what you just said again. ā€

"Huh? haha...... Ha, Brother Yang, what's wrong, what's wrong......"

"I'll tell you to repeat what you just said. ā€

"Brother...... Brother, don't make fun of me, you're kidding. ā€

"Do you think I'm joking a little bit right now?

Shut up if you can't speak. Do you have a mouth to talk behind people's backs?

Retribution? Well beaten? Things didn't fall on you, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, right?

Do you also want to try the feeling of being beaten by a group? If you want to, I will satisfy you. I wonder if you'll be happy and say you're playing well!"

"Brother...... Brother Yang, no, it's not necessary. I'll just talk about the four-eyed sister, I just don't like her, you don't know her ......"

"Okay, then I'll change the method, I'll go find Lao Chen, and you say this again in front of him. ā€

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