Chapter Twenty-Seven: Targeting (I)
After a while, a bone that had eaten up the flesh flew up, smashed into the same position on Xia Lian's head, and even bounced onto the book in front of Xia Lian. The shredded meat, as well as the oil stains and saliva left on it, made Xia Lian instinctively feel disgusted and swept it to the ground, and then turned his head to look at it questioningly.
Judging from the angle of the bones flying, the position was Huang Qiang and the others, but at this time, the few of them were immersed in reading and sleeping, as if they didn't know what had just happened. Xia Lian looked at the others around him again, all with expressions of ignorance or avoiding Xia Lian's gaze.
Xia Lian ignored it, wiped his head with a tissue, turned his head and continued reading. It didn't take long for another thing to be thrown up, smashed precisely into the back of Xia Lian's head, and then bounced into Xia Lianhou's collar. This time, it was a lit cigarette, and a burning pain instantly spread from the back of Xia Lian's neck to his whole body.
"These people are starting to attack you again!" Standing outside the classroom, Xia Lian fell into the dialogue between the two voices again.
Xia Lian jumped up with a shock and quickly grabbed the cigarette butt on the back of his neck. Before he could throw it away, Li Hang, who was diagonally behind, coughed violently, and shouted loudly while covering his mouth and nose: "Teacher, someone is smoking, it chokes people!"
The teacher looked up and saw Xia Lian, the only one in the class standing up, holding a lit cigarette at the moment.
"This classmate, you are too blatant. The teacher said indiscriminately, and in her opinion, the scene in front of her was the absolute truth.
"Teacher, we saw that it was the cigarette he lit!" The other boy next to Li Hang also tried his best to fan the air in front of him, making an expression of extreme disgust and discomfort, and several other people also echoed and coughed deliberately exaggeratedly. Unexpectedly, Huang Qiang himself did not participate in it, but just fell asleep quietly on the table.
"Teacher, this cigarette is not mine, it was thrown from behind!" Xia Lian tried his best to explain.
"So what are we going to do?"
But Li Hang and the others didn't pay attention to it, and still did that exaggerated performance.
"Hey, what are you doing?" one of the people who deliberately blocked Xia Lian with his body said impatiently, "What are you doing in the way in the toilet?", and at the same time, his hands inadvertently pushed Xia Lian. The apparently deliberate force forced Xia Lian to take two steps back, and the other person behind him grabbed Xia Lian's waist and pushed him towards the urine-filled stool.
"Teacher, we saw that it was the cigarette he lit!" The other boy next to Li Hang also tried his best to fan the air in front of him, making an expression of extreme disgust and discomfort, and several other people also echoed and coughed deliberately exaggeratedly. Unexpectedly, Huang Qiang himself did not participate in it, but just fell asleep quietly on the table.
"Yes, perhaps, in order to avoid your helpers, they will probably attack you at school. β
These clumsy performances can be seen by everyone, but the teacher doesn't seem to care about all this. This is a middle-aged female teacher who is old and estimated to be about to retire, and her serious expression interprets her stereotypical image at all times.
Xia Lian hurriedly put on his pants and leaned to the side, but was blocked by several other people.
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She lifted the thick reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, pointed at Xia Lian and said, "This classmate, please stand outside the classroom immediately!"
Xia Lian jumped up with a shock and quickly grabbed the cigarette butt on the back of his neck. Before he could throw it away, Li Hang, who was diagonally behind, coughed violently, and shouted loudly while covering his mouth and nose: "Teacher, someone is smoking, it chokes people!"
"Do you know why they're doing this to you? It's because they're not afraid of you! At most, they're afraid of your power outside the school. So, it's necessary for you to take the initiative. β
"Teacher, we saw that it was the cigarette he lit!" The other boy next to Li Hang also tried his best to fan the air in front of him, making an expression of extreme disgust and discomfort, and several other people also echoed and coughed deliberately exaggeratedly. Unexpectedly, Huang Qiang himself did not participate in it, but just fell asleep quietly on the table.
"And then?"
"Teacher!" Without waiting for Xia Lian to explain again, Zhao Yujia stood up: "This student never smokes, and each of us can testify." This must have been done by someone else on purpose!" He turned his head and glared at Li Hang and the others.
But Li Hang and the others didn't pay attention to it, and still did that exaggerated performance.
The teacher completely ignored Zhao Yujia's words, and continued to say strongly: "This classmate, the class doesn't let you argue about this, otherwise I will take you all to the Academic Affairs Office!"
Zhao Yujia wanted to say something, but Xia Lian raised his hand, didn't say anything, and walked out of the classroom with the cigarette.
"You students are getting more and more disagreeable! I must tell you Teacher Liu, let her tell your parents, discipline well!" the teacher continued to say to Xia Lian, his tone full of disgust and dissatisfaction.
"These people are starting to attack you again!" Standing outside the classroom, Xia Lian fell into the dialogue between the two voices again.
"So that they can unite with each other, and deal with me together?"
"What do you think they're going to do?"
"Don't you see? These people are not as blatantly bullying you as they used to, but they still haven't let you go. β
"Haven't we already dealt with Luo Wankun, why do they still dare?"
"Song Zihao, that kid, he began to join forces with Huang Qiang. But now, they should be deliberately forcing you to take the initiative to do it with them. β
"So that they can unite with each other, and deal with me together?"
"Yes, perhaps, in order to avoid your helpers, they will probably attack you at school. β
"Teacher, we saw that it was the cigarette he lit!" The other boy next to Li Hang also tried his best to fan the air in front of him, making an expression of extreme disgust and discomfort, and several other people also echoed and coughed deliberately exaggeratedly. Unexpectedly, Huang Qiang himself did not participate in it, but just fell asleep quietly on the table.
The teacher completely ignored Zhao Yujia's words, and continued to say strongly: "This classmate, the class doesn't let you argue about this, otherwise I will take you all to the Academic Affairs Office!"
"This classmate, you are too blatant. The teacher said indiscriminately, and in her opinion, the scene in front of her was the absolute truth.
"So what are we going to do?"
"Do you know why they're doing this to you? It's because they're not afraid of you! At most, they're afraid of your power outside the school. So, it's necessary for you to take the initiative. β
"However, if we had taken the initiative and had been in school, we would probably have been expelled. You also know how difficult it is to go to school here. β
That's what they think, that's why they're doing everything possible to force you to strike first, so that even if the school investigates, you'll be the starting point of the conflict in the end. β
"It seems that I can only endure it!"
"No! you can develop your own power. Do you remember the person named rat that Zhang Chong introduced to you, the second and third classes of high school? Go find him!"
Xia Lian jumped up with a shock and quickly grabbed the cigarette butt on the back of his neck. Before he could throw it away, Li Hang, who was diagonally behind, coughed violently, and shouted loudly while covering his mouth and nose: "Teacher, someone is smoking, it chokes people!"
"It seems that I can only endure it!"
"Hey, what are you doing?" one of the people who deliberately blocked Xia Lian with his body said impatiently, "What are you doing in the way in the toilet?", and at the same time, his hands inadvertently pushed Xia Lian. The apparently deliberate force forced Xia Lian to take two steps back, and the other person behind him grabbed Xia Lian's waist and pushed him towards the urine-filled stool.
"And then?"
"With the help of his power, you will become famous in the school, as long as you have a force, these people will not attack you easily. At that time, you will be able to be completely pure and study wholeheartedly!"
"No, you say, could it be that we are thinking too much, Li Hang and they are just simple pranks. β
"Hehehe, when are you not so naΓ―ve. Or rather, when can you not make excuses for your weakness. β
Xia Lian no longer argued with his other self, and continued to wait quietly in the corridor for the end of class.
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"Hey, hey, I didn't mean to fix you, everyone saw that I just came in. Song Zihao was afraid that he would be no match for Xia Lian alone, so he immediately made an innocent and weak appearance.
"Hey, what are you doing?" one of the people who deliberately blocked Xia Lian with his body said impatiently, "What are you doing in the way in the toilet?", and at the same time, his hands inadvertently pushed Xia Lian. The apparently deliberate force forced Xia Lian to take two steps back, and the other person behind him grabbed Xia Lian's waist and pushed him towards the urine-filled stool.
Judging from the angle of the bones flying, the position was Huang Qiang and the others, but at this time, the few of them were immersed in reading and sleeping, as if they didn't know what had just happened. Xia Lian looked at the others around him again, all with expressions of ignorance or avoiding Xia Lian's gaze.
"What do you think they're going to do?"
Sure enough, the deliberate provocation of Li Hang and others was just the beginning. In the men's toilet after class, when Xia Lian was going to the toilet alone, several boys from other classes swaggered in, and a strange light suddenly flashed on his face after seeing Xia Lian, and then he stood around Xia Lian in a surrounding posture and began to urinate.
As soon as Xia Lian noticed an abnormality, a stream of warm liquid spilled on Xia Lian's pants, causing him to retreat again and again. At the moment now, the boy on the right leaned slightly, and naturally spilled urine on Xia Lian's pants. If it weren't for Xia Lian's timely dodge, the urine of the boy on the left would also have spilled over.
Sure enough, the deliberate provocation of Li Hang and others was just the beginning. In the men's toilet after class, when Xia Lian was going to the toilet alone, several boys from other classes swaggered in, and a strange light suddenly flashed on his face after seeing Xia Lian, and then he stood around Xia Lian in a surrounding posture and began to urinate.
"Yo, what's going on today?" The man didn't mean to apologize at all, but deliberately acted a "mistake" action, and took a few steps back, as if he wanted to continue to lean on Xia Lian.
Xia Lian hurriedly put on his pants and leaned to the side, but was blocked by several other people.
"No! you can develop your own power. Do you remember the person named rat that Zhang Chong introduced to you, the second and third classes of high school? Go find him!"
"Hey, what are you doing?" one of the people who deliberately blocked Xia Lian with his body said impatiently, "What are you doing in the way in the toilet?", and at the same time, his hands inadvertently pushed Xia Lian. The apparently deliberate force forced Xia Lian to take two steps back, and the other person behind him grabbed Xia Lian's waist and pushed him towards the urine-filled stool.
The toilet was already narrow and slippery, and these people deliberately did it and "tacitly agreed", Xia Lian almost fell into the smelly urinal. Fortunately, in a hurry, he propped his hands on the wall at the edge of the urinal and forcibly stabilized his body.
With a "click", a familiar figure walked in, accompanied by the flash of the camera and the sound of the shutter. Song Zihao held up his mobile phone, with a smiling face that had succeeded in conspiracy, and pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, brother, why are you so careless, how disgusting it is to step on this!"
Xia Lian hurriedly propped up his body, avoided the movements of those people who wanted to continue pushing him, and walked directly in front of Song Zihao.
Xia Lian ignored it, wiped his head with a tissue, turned his head and continued reading. It didn't take long for another thing to be thrown up, smashed precisely into the back of Xia Lian's head, and then bounced into Xia Lianhou's collar. This time, it was a lit cigarette, and a burning pain instantly spread from the back of Xia Lian's neck to his whole body.
"Teacher, this cigarette is not mine, it was thrown from behind!" Xia Lian tried his best to explain.
"Hey, hey, I didn't mean to fix you, everyone saw that I just came in. Song Zihao was afraid that he would be no match for Xia Lian alone, so he immediately made an innocent and weak appearance.