Wednesday afternoon, physical education class.

The sports commissioner slapped the table on the podium, "Go to the locker room to change your clothes, and then go to the gymnasium to assemble, don't be late, say in advance if you ask for leave." ”

Cheng Huan knew that this school was very particular and cooperated with it, but the moment she heard this, her face changed completely.

A change of clothes, short-sleeved shorts.

She didn't want to.

So, when the class bell rang, the classroom was empty one after another, only Cheng Huan did not move.

Yu Qiuye asked her, "Hey, why don't you go to class?"

Cheng Huan swallowed, "I'm not feeling well, and I've asked the teacher for leave." ”

"Isn't it comfortable? ”

Cheng Huan nodded very palely.

Asking for leave is okay once or twice, but if it is too much, it will cause dissatisfaction, whether it is a teacher or a classmate.

Cheng Huan spends every week in the classroom in physical education class.

"She's uncomfortable and likes to be special. ”

Finally, everyone is tired of Cheng Huan's behavior.

"When I'm in pain, don't I still go to baseball?"

"That's it, I insisted on running laps last time. ”

Many times, it's not that you don't know how to manage yourself, and other people's affairs have nothing to do with you.

On the basis of looking down on transfer students, everyone picked out more weak and dispensable faults, and hated Cheng Huan even more, as if it could be proved from those small things that were big sesame seeds that hated Cheng Huan was the right choice.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the young masters and young ladies of private schools look down on Jingyuan, and they also look down on the hillbillies from this small place.

As a result, everything Cheng Huan did was wrong.

It's wrong to take time off, it's wrong not to go to physical education class, it's wrong to be unwell.

The malice that comes with human beings hurts people the most, because this malice has no reason to be found at all, it just looks at you unpleasantly. Your appearance, your dress, and your net worth background can all be reasons for me to hurt you.

Several girls led by Ji Yaoyao tricked Cheng Huan into the equipment room after school on Friday.

They said they wanted to take their new classmates around the school to get acquainted with the environment.

And Cheng Huan believed it.

"Didn't you say you're not in good health?"

"Cut, I think she's usually good, but when she gets to physical education class, she makes mistakes. ”

"Overall, she's weird, she doesn't seem to like to interact with people, especially boys. ”

In the equipment room, there was a lot of chatter, all of which were the voices of girls.

is as stupid as Cheng Huan, at this point, she still thinks that Ji Yaoyao wants to make friends with her.

Her presence caused a sudden silence in the atmosphere.

Ji Yaoyao smiled at everyone, "Here, she's here." ”

The smile doesn't look friendly.

"Hey, what's so unsightly about you?" Another short-haired girl named Ling Luo walked over with her arms crossed, she glanced at Cheng Huan up and down, "I always feel that you don't go to physical education class because you are not feeling well." ”

"You don't want to change your clothes, do you?"

She winked at her slyly.

Cheng Huan's eyes trembled, and the blood on his face gradually faded, and these changes were all keenly captured.

Ji Yaoyao patted Ling Luo's shoulder, "It seems that you are right." ”

Cheng Huan understood the uneasiness of the girls.

She wanted to run, but it was too late.

The door of the equipment room was locked, and the curtains were closed.

"Take off Cheng Huan's clothes, I want to see what she has on her that doesn't see people. ”

There is an indelible wound called malice from the collective.

Cheng Huan was pushed to the ground by them, the ashes on the ground fluttered and choked into her throat, two people were responsible for suppressing her struggling limbs, and the other two unbuttoned her collar and buttons.

Cheng Huan felt desperate.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

She screamed, fear and fear swept through her body, as if she was in the hell of that night, and the pain of being broken resurfaced.

Cheng Huan cried, begged for help, and tore apart.

"She's a lunatic! We just look and don't do anything!"

Su Rui couldn't control Cheng Huan anymore, she had been struggling, and she was also consuming her physical strength.

Finally, the clothes were crumpled and messily taken off.

The girls were almost stunned and unconsciously relieved.

Cheng Huan's collarbones, neck, and chest are almost all bruises.

Ji Yaoyao seemed to have seen a horror movie, and it was her turn to scream this time, "What is this?"

"Was you beaten or pinched?"

"Not really. ”

Cheng Huan curled up in a ball and hid in the corner, trembling all over.

The red eyes, like a severely frightened rabbit, died in the pursuit of the hunter, leaving a wound that would affect a lifetime.

Su Rui and Ling Luo suddenly felt a little guilty, they didn't expect it to be such a scene.

"I've always felt like it—"

Suri's voice was soft.

Ling Luo interrupted, "Maybe it's an injury, or maybe it's a birthmark." ”

Ji Yaoyao smoothed her chest, "Damn, I scared myself after making trouble for a long time, I was really bored, and I left." ”