In the cold winter of February, the weather is very cold, and the air seems to be frozen without a trace of temperature.

However, what is colder than this February day in the north is Xiao Chen's heart.

Curled up in the quilt in the dormitory, Xiao Chen let hot tears soak the pillow towel. The hotter the tears, the colder the heart......

Today, his world is gray and gray like never before......

"Yo, boy, how does it feel to be dumped by the school flower?

"Can you be unhappy? People at least have the qualifications to be dumped by the school flower, but we don't even have the qualifications!"

His roommates surrounded Xiao Chen, who was curled up in the quilt, all of them with a look of schadenfreude and ridicule on their faces.

Xiao Chen lay on the bed, deaf and deaf.

"Made, Yang Bingbing's little looks decent, but her vision is not as good as those street girls, she actually fell in love with this kid!"

Xiao Chen on the bed finally reacted, got up slowly, stared at the person who spoke just now, and said angrily: "You tell me again!"

The man didn't seem to expect Xiao Chen to scold himself, he was stunned for a moment, glanced at the others, and immediately burst into laughter.

"What, boy, are you still not convinced? If you have the ability, don't be smashed by that little. ”

Xiao Chen's whole body trembled, clenched his fists, and suddenly exerted force, slamming a fist on the other party's face. The latter screamed and staggered back a few steps, leaving a fist mark on his face.

"Damn, you fuck your *** bitch! You dare to hit me? Blackhead, go next door and call me all the people over, see if I don't kill him today!!"

One person ran out, and after a while, a dozen people came in Hula.

"Brother Yong, what's wrong?"

"Feng Qing, Xiao Chen, this actually beat me just now, I have to kill him today!" Wu Yong said angrily.

"It's against him!"

Feng Qing immediately stepped forward and slapped Xiao Chen in the face.

"Your mother, Brother Yong, do you dare to fight?"

After speaking, he directly dragged Xiao Chen's hair and slammed it on the steel edge of the bed several times in a row, and the blood soon flowed out of Xiao Chen's forehead, flowing more and more......

Another person stepped forward and kicked Xiao Chen to the ground, and then more than a dozen people rushed up to surround Xiao Chen, punching and kicking.

Wu Yong took out the mirror and looked at the bruises on his face, and then he was furious again, feeling still angry, looking left and right, and suddenly sneered.

"Get out of here!"

When the people who were beating Xiao Chen heard this, they hurriedly got out of the way and looked at Wu Yong at the same time. But when they saw the items in his hand, they all gasped.

It was a pair of spikes for a sports student......

Wu Yong carried the spiked shoes, walked forward with a sneer, put the soles of the shoes against Xiao Chen's body, and threw them fiercely......

"Ah~~~" Xiao Chen screamed in pain.

"I'll let you beat me, let you beat me......" Wu Yong threw his spikes on the ground, and finally, Xiao Chen passed out directly.

Seeing Wu Yong beating Xiao Chen like a frenzy, some people were finally scared, and quickly stopped: "Brother Yong, forget it, if you beat it again, you will die!"

With such a reminder, Wu Yong also sobered up a little, and when he saw Xiao Chen, who was unconscious, and a pool of blood on the ground, he was also a little panicked.

"Quick, hit 120!"

Someone immediately picked up the dormitory's payphone and dialed 120.

The ambulance carried Xiao Chen away, leaving only a puddle of blinding blood on the ground......

It was already late at night, and outside, the wind was howling, blowing away the last trace of warmth in the air.

Mu Ziqing, the head teacher, was resting at home, and suddenly received a call from the dormitory manager, and heard that Xiao Chen had been sent to the hospital, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, so he only took a down jacket and hurried to the hospital.

The First People's Hospital of Quanshi City.

When Mu Ziqing rushed to the operating room, the lights in the operating room were still on, and she couldn't see the situation inside, so she could only be in a hurry.

More than an hour later, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out, and the door opened, and a doctor in a white coat walked out, took off his mask, looked at Mu Ziqing and asked, "Are you a family member of the injured?"

"I was his homeroom teacher. Mu Ziqing hurriedly asked, "How is he?"

But he didn't care, shook his head and said, "The situation is very unoptimistic! This is still a minor problem, the point is that the skull has been cracked by a heavy blow, and if it is not done well, it can be fatal! Please notify the family of the injured person immediately, come to the hospital to sign the operation agreement, and pay the deposit!"

"What?!" When Mu Ziqing heard that there was still a mortal danger, her face turned white and she hurriedly said: "Doctor, he is an orphan, I will sign the word, I will pay the deposit, please operate immediately!"

The doctor paused and nodded.

Mu Ziqing signed, called home to borrow money, and paid a deposit to Xiao Chen.

The lights in the operating room came on again, and this time it was more than three hours. Mu Ziqing sat on the chair next to the door of the operating room, supported her head with one hand, took a nap gently, raised her head from time to time to look at the operating room, and then lowered her head again.

However, in front of the operating room, I don't know when, there was a shadow, looking at the operating room quietly, and a murderous aura slowly diffused......

When the door of the operating room was pushed open, Mu Ziqing was excited, and quickly got up and said, "Doctor, how is it?"

"The operation was a success, but it's hard to say whether you can wake up or not!"

"What do you mean? Isn't it a success?"

"It was indeed successful, but the injured man's head injury was so serious that it is hard to say!" the doctor said helplessly, pointing to his head.

"That'...... Doctor, in your experience, how sure are he that he will wake up?"

"Let's open five-five, alas!"

The doctor shook his head helplessly, with his experience, he could see that Xiao Chen's injuries were beaten, and he didn't know what he had done to be beaten like this......

In other words, there is a 50% probability that he will never wake up again......

Mu Ziqing didn't know what kind of sin this distressing teenager had to suffer from this kind of injustice......

Although she has only been the head teacher of Class 12 for more than half a year, she also sees the relationship between Xiao Chen and his girlfriend. And not only did the two never do anything that insulted the school spirit, but they also often helped each other in their studies. She felt that even if the whole school couple broke up, this couple would not.

However, just today, his girlfriend broke up with him without warning......

Xiao Chen is an orphan, an orphan with nothing, and now his only girlfriend has left him, and God still doesn't intend to let him go, is it possible that such a big world can't accommodate a humble and insignificant him?