"Maybe my aunt helped you pour the medicine, she thought it was sleeping pills. Last time, she took away other people's vitamin tablets. An Ping said these words deliberately.

Hearing An Ping say this, this girl also remembered that the dormitory manager here likes to do this kind of thing.

They are afraid that their classmates will commit suicide by taking medicine, and every time they check the dormitory, they will take away the medicine inside, regardless of what is inside.

They also know that some students will use some other bottles to hold sleeping pills and other drugs, and they really can't prevent it.

The girl was clutching her stomach and almost rolling in pain.

"What can I do? My stomach hurts so much, it's so late. She cried out in pain, although it was a little late, but more often than not, she didn't know how to get out.

An Ping is waiting for such an opportunity, if this girl doesn't have a stomachache, how can she have a chance to perform. She just hopes to take this opportunity to win everyone's sympathy for herself.

An Ping thought for a moment, and she volunteered to speak.

"Let me buy it for you. It's not too late, I'll go to the city and come back for an hour at most, and I'll tell the dormitory manager that I'll be fine. ”

An Ping swore that she just wanted to use this girl to achieve her own goals.

But it's a pity that this girl didn't know what An Ping's purpose was, and she was completely moved.

"It's great, thank you, if not, you can come back as soon as possible, don't delay too long, it's not safe to be alone at night. It's safe and secure, but what if you run into a thug?"

The classmates are still very concerned about An Ping, and besides, when that kind of thing happened to An Ping a few days ago, they all care about An Ping very much.

An Ping smiled softly, and then she changed her skirt and took the initiative to leave.

Originally, there were classmates who wanted to go with An Ping, but An Ping refused, she didn't need these people to go with her.

If you let these people go with you, maybe it will be bad.

An Ping deliberately rubbed for a long time, and she didn't go back slowly until more than ten o'clock, and the school thugs had already taken a picture with her.

"Let's start now!" An Ping suddenly shouted.

The thug nodded in agreement, and he immediately pressed An Ping to the ground and tried to **, An Ping screamed.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, An Ping simply began to fake the show. After a fierce battle, An Ping deliberately lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

The little gangster felt that he was almost pretending, after all, he didn't really do anything just now, but just made a few traces on An Ping's body.

"Almost, right?" the little gangster thought it should be okay, and it looked like he was really being s***ed.

"You idiot, you slapped me a few times, got me a scar on my face, and messed up my hair. I'm going to tear my clothes a few times so it's realistic, are you trash?"

An Ping yelled at him.

The thug was unhappy, but after all, he took someone else's money, so he could only do it.

He tore An Ping's clothes to shreds, and then continued to abuse An Ping, and he slapped An Ping several times. Although An Ping is painful, there is no way, this is realistic enough.

An Ping was soon hit by him and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, which looked particularly realistic, and then the thugs swaggered away, and An Ping lay there without moving at all.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, no one came to save her. An Ping was depressed, she was beaten like this, and there were no passers-by. She had no choice but to pick up her phone and call her classmates.

"Save me......" An Ping said in a weak voice.

Hearing her voice, the classmates on the other side were startled, they didn't expect An Ping to be so weak, they naturally knew that something was wrong.

"An Ping, where are you? The classmate asked nervously, and when several other people heard such a voice, they hurriedly came over and wanted to ask An Ping how she was doing.

An Ping didn't tell them much, just said the address and hung up the phone, she lay on the ground and didn't get up, here deliberately waiting for someone to come to her.

After nearly ten minutes, her classmates and teachers came, and when she saw them coming, An Ping immediately got up from the ground. But she didn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.

"An Ping, what's wrong with you, what's going on, why are you lying here, and there's so much blood?" asked one of the more innocent classmates, who didn't know what was going on.

Some of the classmates had talked about their boyfriends, and they were shocked to see that there was blood under An Ping's body, because they knew very well what was going on.

There are still many red marks on her neck under the light of her mobile phone.

Seeing such a scene, these classmates and teachers were dumbfounded, they never thought that An Ping would encounter such a thing, and they had obvious sadness on their faces.

"It's too much for this to happen. A teacher sighed helplessly.

Although she was sad, after all, An Ping was not her child, and she could only feel sympathy for it.

An Ping didn't know how happy she was in her heart, but she still collapsed on the surface, and she cried out.

An Ping cried bitterly as she ran to the side, looking as if she was going to die.

Seeing An Ping's appearance, these people immediately stopped them, they didn't want An Ping to seek death at all, but An Ping had to struggle to live or die.

"Don't touch me, you let me die, I didn't expect this to happen, I'm not clean, let me die, I don't want to live anymore......" An Ping cried bitterly and wanted to rush towards the river next to her.

It was impossible for everyone to let An Ping really die, they dragged An Ping alive and dead, but An Ping was still struggling there, and finally she sat on the ground and cried.

The others were very sad to watch, none of them knew how this could happen, but they just went out to buy a medicine, which is usually very safe here.

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

"An Ping, don't cry, since the incident has happened, we want to get justice for you, it's better to call the police!" The girl suddenly said this, and they all felt that calling the police was the best way.

But An Ping shook her head slightly, she refused to call the police.

"How can this be done, you must not call the police, what if people know that I am being bullied. Although he didn't do that kind of thing to me, he pressed me to the ground and lewd me, and I still left so many things on me, and beat me, what if I let others know that I was really **, how can I live in my life......"

An Ping deliberately told everyone that she was not **, but there were still some blood stains on her body, and everyone knew that she must have been **.