Chapter 1: I'm Not a Trash

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Wangjiang No. 1 Middle School, Class 8 of the third year of high school.

Ye Mo blushed, facing the domineering life committee member Zhao Xueqing, and firmly defended: "I didn't steal the class fee!"

It's just that Zhao Xueqing didn't believe it at all, put her cold cheeks on her cheeks, sketched a contemptuous smile, and said:

"You have no father since you were a child, you only live with your mother, and your pocket money is only a few dollars a month, you are the most suspicious, and you are the only one left in the class in physical education class, how can you quibble?"

"Yes, we are all rich people, only you are a poor bastard, who stole it if you didn't steal it?

"Poor bastard, obediently take out the class fee!"

"Do you still think that you are the first in the whole school? You are now the last piece of waste, and you still steal class fees, which is really shameful. ”

A bunch of spittle stars fell on Ye Mo's face.

"You bloody mouths, I didn't steal it!"

Ye Mo's eyes were red, his mother had taught him since he was a child that he had to be poor and have the backbone to be poor, and to be a man with a straight waist.

He has always been very backbone, he was admitted to Wangjiang No. 1 Middle School with excellent results, and his grades in the first and second years of high school were the first in the school every time, and he became the school's living signboard.

However, after entering the third year of high school, Ye Mo's memory suddenly declined, and he often had headaches, and since then, as long as he studies, he will have a headache, and he has forgotten all the knowledge points in the textbooks, and his grades have plummeted, becoming the penultimate in the school.

Now in the second semester of the third year of high school, seeing that the college entrance examination is coming, it is still not getting better, but it is getting more and more serious.

Falling from heaven to hell made teachers and classmates look down on him and laugh at him.

In today's physical education class, Ye Mo didn't participate because of the headache of studying, but after the classmates returned to the class, the life committee insisted that he had stolen 200 yuan from the class fee, no matter how he explained, no one believed it.

"If you steal, you steal, and you don't admit it, it's really a dead duck!" Wang Yanfei said with a disgusted expression.

Ye Mo clenched her fists instantly, before, Wang Yanfei begged Ye Mo to help her talk about the topic.

She was able to learn so well, thanks to Ye Mo's tireless explanation.

She also hinted that Ye Mo was willing to be his girlfriend.

But in the end, even she didn't believe Ye Mo.

"Talking nonsense with poor bastards, stealing or not, just search for it. School bully Wang Jian hugged his shoulders and said.

"That's right, the body search is over. The classmates chimed in, filled with righteous indignation.

Everyone believed that the money was stolen by Ye Mo.

No one will help the waste and the poor to speak fairly.

However, there was still a girl who stood up, and the squad leader Xiao Xitong frowned and said, "Ye Mo has always been very honest, I believe he didn't steal money." ”

Xiao Xitong has Qi bangs, a delicate figure, pure and beautiful, and is the dream lover of all the boys in the school.

Not only is she beautiful, but her academic performance is even better, she used to be ranked second in the school, but since Ye Mo became a waste, she has become the first in the school.

"He stole the class fee, and you still protected him?"

Zhao Xueqing rolled her eyes at her best friend, and dropped a sentence with disdain: "Ye Mo, don't think that Tongtong can escape by helping you, you must search it today." ”

Her words were like orders, and someone took the initiative to stand up and say, "I'll search and see where he hid his money?"

It is the school bully Wang Jian, the person who often bullies Ye Mo.

"Why are you searching my bag?"

Ye Mo said coldly.

"Damn, if you dare to ask why, then I'll tell you, just because you're a waste. Wang Jian tugged at Ye Mo's collar and sneered: "You waste, obediently give me your schoolbag and let me search it." ”

Ye Mo's face turned red, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he waved his fist and hit Wang Jian.

However, his body was thin and weak, and a punch to Wang Jian was not enough to tickle it.

Wang Jian laughed, stretched out his hand and pressed Ye Mo on the table, and scolded: "Give you face, and dare to resist?"

"Mmmm......mmmm

Ye Mo struggled desperately, but his face was always close to the table, and he could only let out an unwilling roar, the other party's strength was too great.

The class laughed.

At this time, several younger brothers began to search Ye Mo's schoolbag.

I took out a worn-out book from my school bag, half a steamed bun wrapped in plastic sheeting, and a bag of pickles, and I was outrageously poor.

I didn't find out that there was a class fee!

Subsequently, Ye Mo's desk, pockets, and butt pads were all searched, but not a penny was found.

Now the class was quiet.

Wang Jian frowned and said, "You really didn't steal it?"

The younger brother shook his head and said, "There is not a penny." ”

They didn't even miss a page, and they really didn't have any money.

", you're in luck. ”

Wang Jian arrogantly pushed Ye Mo and pushed Ye Mo directly to the ground.

"Wang Jian, your mother, I really want to slaughter you!"

Ye Mo looked at the books scattered all over the place, and his muscles flared up.

The homeroom teacher who was passing by happened to hear it, and anger suddenly appeared on the middle-aged woman's face:

"Ye Mo, you are a waste! You are swearing in class?"

Before, she thought she had picked up a treasure, after all, Ye Mo was the first in the school every time she took the exam, and she also borrowed light, but since Ye Mo became a waste, she looked down on this poor bastard in her heart.

Hearing the teacher's words, the whole class quieted down, not daring to anger Teacher Tian's moldy head.

Wang Jian glared at Ye Mo, as if to say: Boy, you wait.

Seeing the teacher coming, Zhao Xueqing stepped forward to explain the matter: "Teacher Tian, Ye Mo stole the class fee......

When Teacher Tian heard this, he was furious: "Wow, Ye Mo, you just got the first place in your grades this time, and you still stole the class fee?"

"I didn't steal!"

Ye Mo's eyes were red.

"Teacher, I didn't find any money, it must not have been stolen by Ye Mo, and Wang Jian scolded people just now......" Xiao Xitong gritted her teeth and wanted to help explain.

Before he finished explaining, Teacher Tian waved his hand and interrupted: "Why didn't Wang Jian scold others, but scolded Ye Mo, or Ye Mo did something wrong, anyway, I only heard Ye Mo scold people first." ”

Teacher Tian shook his head and ordered Ye Mo: "Not only are your grades dragging the class back, but you are also insulting your classmates and stealing class fees, you say, is this the moral character that students should have, now go to the corridor to punish the station, and I will investigate the matter clearly." ”

"I ......"

Ye Mo was angry in his heart, he respected Teacher Tian very much, who knew that it was indiscriminate.

"Don't go yet, be careful I get you expelled. ”

Teacher Tian glanced at Ye Mo in disgust.

In the end, Ye Mo could only pat the dust on his body and go to the corridor to punish him.

In the past six months, he has been discriminated against and ridiculed, forging a forbearance far beyond ordinary people, he knows that if he doesn't endure it, he will be expelled from school, so he can only endure!

Just stood for a while, Ye Mo's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was his mother calling.

"Xiao Mo, has your test score improved?"

Ye Mo tried hard to control his emotions and made his tone sound normal: "Mom, the grades are not very good, but don't worry, sooner or later...... My son will get back to the first place. ”

"I have faith in my son. ”

The mother gently encouraged, and then asked, "Is that classmate named Wang Jian still bullying you?"

"No, Wang Jianren is very good, and my classmates also take good care of me, and the teacher helped me make up for the class today. ”

Ye Mo deliberately pretended to be happy.

"Really. The mother said a little uneasy.

"Of course it's true, your son's popularity is very good, and there are beautiful women who want to pursue me!" Ye Mo's hand holding the phone gradually turned white.

"Then hurry home!" said her mother.

"I'm going back later today, and I'm going to my classmates to make up for it. ”

Ye Moqiang said with a smile.

hung up the phone, no matter how strong he was, his eyes were still red.

He and his mother depended on each other, and their lives were very hard, but today's mother's comforting words completely touched the softest place in Ye Mo's heart and made him tremble.

"Why do my teachers and classmates look down on me?

"Why do Wang Jian and they always bully me alone?"

"Why can't you let your mother have a good life?"

"Why did God treat me like this......"

Ye Mo inserted his fingers into the black hair, biting his lip and letting the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

"This world has no strength, it's not even as good as a piece of, at least, no one has stepped on the!"

Ye Mo looked sad and angry, spread out his bloodstained hands, and said with desperate eyes: "I don't want to be a waste, I want to be strong, I want to be powerful, I don't want to be bullied......"

Long.

Ye Mo's eyes were dead, knowing that no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change the fact that he was a waste......

This life is doomed to waste!

At this moment, Ye Mo's thin body was out of step with the world around him.

However, an old strange voice suddenly came out of Ye Mo's mind:

"Boy, it looks like you're in trouble. ”

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