"I really, really didn't...... Money!" Wang Ze's body shrank tighter, pleading in a trembling voice, and his body buried in the desk had begun to tremble.

"Hard-mouthed, right?!" Huang Qiang pinched the back of Wang Ze's neck, pressed his entire upper body on the table, and said to the others around him: "Sou body!"

Li Hang and the others around him were like soldiers receiving orders, and they all flashed excitement to set up Wang Ze's thin body, and they were rummaging through the pockets of his whole body and any place where they could hide.

Although Wang Ze tried his best to twist his thin body, in the face of four or five hun-sons, such a resistance could be said to be insignificant.

"I'm kao, didn't you say you don't have any money?" Li Hang found a crumpled 5 yuan from the inside pocket of Wang Ze's coat, and asked angrily: "What is this?

As he spoke, he pulled Wang Ze's hair vigorously and shook it indiscriminately.

Wang Ze had a painful and pitiful expression, and begged hard: "Then, that's the only money I have for dinner today." Maybe it was because of Li Hang's shaking of his hair, or maybe it was because of extreme grievance and timidity, his voice trembled obviously.

"I T-M don't care how you eat!" Huang Qiang slapped him on the head again: "You think we're so foolish, okay, let's play in another place!" Saying this, several people looked even more excited and set Wang Ze up and were about to walk out of the classroom.

The other students in the class had already focused their eyes on Wang Ze, some with a gloating smile, some with a hint of sympathy, and some with a kind of appearance that had nothing to do with themselves, but everyone came up to dissuade them, thinking that everyone knew the background of Huang Qiang and others, and whoever came out would get into trouble.

In addition, a marginal character like Wang Ze has almost no intersection with the rest of the class, and no one will take this risk for him.

Listening to Wang Ze's crying voice, Xia Lian also subconsciously turned his head to look. This ordinary move made him the next target of Huang Qiang and others.

"What do you see?" Huang Qiang habitually threw out a slap - slapped Xia Lian in the face, and suddenly he thought of something again, and said with Xia Lian on the back of his neck: "You should also pay the money today, go, go and play with us." ”

"I, I just handed it in yesterday. Xia Lian didn't even have the courage to look at them squarely, but replied tremblingly.

"It's not up to the old man to decide when you hand it over!" Cao" Huang Qiang roared unhappily, and then lifted Xia Lian out of his seat.

Although Xia Lian looked thin and weak, but his body was close to one meter eight and slightly sturdy, but Huang Qiang easily lifted him up, and kicked and pushed the two of them out of the classroom, everyone knew that these two people would face the doom of being qi-ru again, but no one said a word of dissuasion, just looked at it coldly.

Just when a few people walked to the door of the classroom, Zhao Yujia happened to come in from the outside, and immediately put his body across the door of the classroom.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yujia asked with a serious face as he blocked the door with his arms slightly open.

Huang Qiang didn't have a seizure, but smiled and put Xia Lian under his armpit and said, "After class, let's go out for activities, the head of the class won't even care about this." ”

Zhao Yujia looked at Huang Qiang's smiling face angrily, and then looked at Xia Lian, who was caught by him. At this time, Xia Lian didn't say a word, and buried his head as low as possible to avoid Zhao Yujia's eyes.

In such a situation, perhaps every man with a normal IQ will feel extremely humiliated, no matter how humble he was born.

Seeing Xia Lian's inactive attitude, Zhao Yujia didn't say anything and squeezed directly into the classroom.

The rooftop of the teaching building, which can be said to be a gathering place for bad students in the sixth high school, most of the bastard students will take advantage of the recess time to come here to smoke, or qi-Ling a weak student, because here, only one student needs to bring the wind up the staircase, you can detect in advance whether there is a teacher approaching, and notify all the students above, and not only is the air fresh here, but it will not be seen by people from other places.

"Yo, Brother Xiaoqiang, are you bringing newcomers up to play again?" A few Hun-sons with Yan in their mouths greeted Huang Qiang and the others with a smile.

"Let's have fun, not together!" Huang Qiang said, slamming Xia Lian to the ground. Li Hang and the others behind him had already fallen to the ground with Wang Ze.

"Boy, you lied to me today, I promise to make you hi-God!" Huang Qiang squatted in front of Wang Ze and said playfully almost against his ear.

"Take the money, I, I don't want it!" Wang Ze shouted with a begging tone: "Don't dare next time, I really won't dare next time." ”

"It's late, it's late!" Huang Qiang smiled excitedly, kicked on Wang Ze's front door and immediately quieted him, blood mixed with saliva also overflowed from Wang Ze's mouth, and everyone could see Wang Ze's tears unconsciously gushing out.

Maybe it's because of grievances, or maybe it's because of severe pain.

Seeing this, Huang Qiang and the others around immediately shouted excitedly: "He's crying, hey, look, this kid is crying!" Not only Huang Qiang and the others, but even the other students on the rooftop who were watching the excitement also laughed, and none of them showed any pity.

"Huang Qiang, Brother Qiang!" Xia Lian, who was pressed aside, finally couldn't stand it anymore and said: "The money is in my pocket, you take it, even Wang Ze's I will give it to you, okay." ”

Xia Lian's voice was very small, and his tone also showed a humble pleading. But this did not make Huang Qiang have the slightest intention of stopping, but turned his head as if he had been insulted and glared at Xia Lian viciously.

"What qualifications do you have to tell me the conditions, ah?!" Huang Qiang leaned in front of Xia Lian and pinched his chin: "I don't just want money today, I like to play with you, how about it?"

"Hey, what do I think about letting them put big characters?" Li Hang and the others next to him suddenly thought of a way to play and said novelly.

The so-called big character swing is that four people each grab a person's limbs, lift it up and smash it heavily on the ground, so that it can maintain the shape of a big character.

This action causes the person to be lifted to be smashed into the waist and back of the person on the hard ground, and does not leave visible scars.

"Okay, let's play some advanced ones this time. Huang Qiang smiled, stepped Xia Lian on the ground with one foot, and hooked his hand at Li Hang and the others: "Lift that stupid-X up!"

Several people laughed and immediately grabbed Wang Ze's hands and feet, lifted him off the ground without any pressure, and then quickly raised the height and smashed down Xia Lian who was lying on the ground.

With a muffled sound, the two bodies collided together, followed by the painful expressions of Xia Lian and Wang Ze and the excited laughter of the surrounding people. Around, the bastard students from other classes also gloated, and none of them had even the slightest pity on their faces.

Wang Ze's impact made his tail vertebrae accurately smash into Xia Lian's lower back, and the severe pain rushed from Xia Lian's waist to his brain, and then, Li Hang stuffed the ignited Yan head into the stamina of the two, and the strong burning sensation was like a needle straight into Xia Lian's cervical vertebrae, and his body couldn't help but shake and struggled in pain.

But the people around them pressed and trampled on them with almost all their might, making them unable to move, and they could only suffer the pain and humiliation in silence until the cigarette butt that burned the skin was forcibly extinguished.

The intense pain and the anger generated by shame-ru in my heart suddenly flashed in my brain many unbearable and painful images of my youth.

The vicious Zhang Laohan was slapping every inch of skin and muscles in his body with a thick trunk like a bowl, and the pain again and again was as real as this moment, and the constant ru-scolding was exactly the same as what happened at this moment.

No one noticed Xia Lian at this moment, his eyes had become extremely angry, completely overshadowing the pain on his face. And almost at the same time, Wang Ze, who was already distorted and aggrieved in pain, stood up from the ground with difficulty, his face full of tears and the dust on the ground rubbed together, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

"Did I let you stand up?" Li Hang scolded and kicked Wang Ze, who had not yet stood firmly, back to the ground.

"Why are you doing this?" Xia Lian also propped up his body and said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Huang Qiang deliberately leaned over and asked. Xia Lian spoke again, and was slapped in the face again. In this chapter, Huang Qiang almost used all his strength, and half of Xia Lian's face was painful and numb.

"Nima, two Dasha-X, you still want T-M to turn over the waves, how do we play, you will obediently cooperate with Lao Tzu, waste T-M so many words!" After speaking, he kicked up a few more times. Xia Lian's originally neat clothes were already covered with black footprints and dust.

"You also crawl over to the old man" Li Hang and the others also shouted at Wang Ze with a fierce expression, and then they were kicked around.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Wang Ze raised his hands in pain and said in a begging tone: "I can't do it, stop fighting!" The class bell rang at this time, which was definitely a life-saving voice for Wang Ze and Xia Lian.

But like most people, we can never guess what the gangster students think, or why they always like to use violent qi-ya-them.

At this moment, they did not have the slightest intention of stopping, even if the others on the rooftop left quickly, they did not make them stop, but because of the sudden interruption, they all showed extremely dissatisfied looks.

"You think this will save you?" Huang Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "I have to play enough today to be satisfied." As he spoke, Huang Qiang stepped directly on Xia Lian's back, and stepped on Wang Ze's back with the other foot, and at the same time thought that he had lit a cigarette in a chic manner.

At this moment, he was absolutely controlling and crushing these two people like a king, as if they were just his slaves and wan-things.

"I'll give you all my money, take whatever you want, okay!" Wang Ze once again shouted a compromise word from between his clenched teeth, but there was a thick sense of helplessness and grievance in that roaring tone.

Huang Qiang stared at him with a smirk, and said, "What's the anger, ah? Roar Ni-Ma-Force! Ming tells you, we like to play with you stupid-X, and people like you only deserve to be pressed by others!" As he spoke, he took a hard sip of Yan, bent down and almost leaned into Wang Ze's ear and said, "Today I will let you re-recognize your identity, you only deserve to be trampled under our feet forever!" After speaking, the unfinished Yan head was directly pestled into Wang Ze's face.

"Ah......h Maybe it was pain, or maybe it was unbearable anger, Wang Ze's thin body burst out of nowhere with a powerful force, and it was forcibly held up from the ground almost instantly.

Huang Qiang, who was originally stepping on his back, was shocked to the ground by this sudden force, and Wang Ze and Xia Lian, who were lying on the ground, immediately regained their 'freedom'. Wang Ze stood up and cried as if he was crazy, pushing and shoving Li Hang and the others around him indiscriminately!

"Lock him up for me, I'm going to kill him today!" Wang Qiang scolded hysterically while patting the designer sportswear on his body. Li Hang and the others surrounded Wang Ze again, and countless pairs of feet kicked them fiercely.

And at this moment, Wang Ze seems to have reached the edge of emotional-collapse-collapse, no matter how others punch and kick, no matter how thin his body is, no matter how he is kicked to the west, he also keeps crying and roaring, waving the fist that does not have much strength.