"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was slapped in the face, and a cigarette in his mouth flew several meters away.

I saw him fall to the ground, his eyes were confused, his expression was blank, as if he was completely stunned by this slap.

The boy had a flat haircut, a thin body covered with a whitish T-shirt, and a gray-black schoolbag on his back, lying on the ground motionless.

Next to him, stood two delinquent teenagers with colorful hairstyles and tattoos on their hands, arrogantly looking at the teenagers who fell to the ground and laughing.

The tall yellow hair, who had just hit someone, cursed even more arrogantly: "Damn! Dare to take my cigarette like this! You think you are the boss!"

"Big brother, why can't this kid move......"

Feeling in a trance, tinnitus and dazzling, Zhou Xuan didn't know where he was.

It seemed like a long time, a long time, like a century, and Zhou Xuan woke up from the darkness.

He opened his eyes vigorously, and suddenly, there was a clear light in front of him, and the sun was dazzling.

Subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, but he felt a burst of pain in his hands, and couldn't help but "hiss".

After a while, Zhou Xuan realized that he had fallen on the dirt road, and there were bursts of pain on his left face and right hand.

Looking down, a thin hand came into view, Zhou Xuan was shocked by an electric shock, and muttered, "Am I not dead?"

"Damn! You pretend to be dead, you can't get up yet!"

A curse sounded behind him, and at the same time, he kicked Zhou Xuan hard in the back.

Zhou Xuan felt a piercing pain in his back, and turned his head to look.

Suddenly the anger burned, and the hatred that had been buried in his heart for decades suddenly burned and exploded in front of his eyes.

Distant memories poured down in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes like a flood that burst the embankment, it was September 28, 1997, and a shame occurred that Zhou Xuan remembered for the rest of his life.

At that time, Zhou Xuan was in his third year of junior high school, and he set off from home on Sunday to go to school in the county.

He was happily going to school, but he knew that he was walking on a country road and encountered two thugs robbing him.

Because of his cowardice and cowardice since childhood, Zhou Xuan was slapped twice, and he also handed over the only fifty yuan of living expenses on his body.

Therefore, he didn't dare to tell his family, and later Zhou Xuan ate pickles for half a month, and he was extremely miserable. This incident directly led to Zhou Xuan's timid and cowardly character, which accompanied him all his life and caused immeasurable impact.

The current situation is that Zhou Xuan was robbed of money, and at that time, Huang Mao gave him a cigarette and lit a cigarette for him. Just because Zhou Xuan didn't cover the fire with his hands, he was slapped again.

Memory and reality overlapped, and Zhou Xuan looked at the two people in front of him: even if it was a few decades apart, he knew each other when they turned into ashes.

Zhou Xuan laughed wildly in his heart: "Hahaha! The eyes of the innocent man were really opened! I was actually reborn! And I was reborn at this moment of humiliation!"

Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous and terrifying, as if a ghost who was unwilling to die turned into a powerful ghost, wanting to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

It's late, it's fast.

Just when the yellow hair kicked again, Zhou Xuan turned around like lightning and grabbed the yellow hair's leg and sent it forward.

Only to hear a "click", Huang Mao screamed, and a standard one-word horse was placed on the muddy ground.

At the same time, Zhou Xuan quickly got up and punched into the wind. Zhou Xuan used all his strength and hit Huang Mao's stomach hard.

"Ahh

With a scream, the tall yellow fur fell to the yellow mud ground holding his stomach, and kept screaming.

"Damn! You dare to hit the boss!" At this time, another short yellow hair finally reacted and shouted to grab Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan dodged sideways, then grabbed the opponent's fist with both hands and sent it forward. The opponent's body couldn't stop falling forward, and at the same time, Zhou Xuan kicked the opponent's calf.

With a "snap", the other party fell and fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhou Xuan grabbed the opponent's back again, bowed his right hand, and gave him a few punches before stopping.

Seeing the two lose their combat effectiveness, Zhou Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it looked neat and tidy, Zhou Xuan also sweated in his heart. Fortunately, with the boxing techniques practiced before his death, he finally killed them with this thin body, washing away the shame that he regretted for the rest of his life.

Zhou Xuan picked up a stone, weighed it, and walked over to the yellow hair who was pinching his crotch.

"Weren't you arrogant just now?" Zhou Xuan said, picking up a stone and smashing it on Huang Mao's thigh at once.

Although it was not on the middle bone, the stone was sharp, and it was extremely painful to hit the flesh of the thigh.

Huang Mao shouted in pain: "Damn! You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am?"

"Who do I care who you are? You dare to beat me, are you impatient?" Zhou Xuan saw that Huang Mao was still arrogant, and the fierceness and madness on his face increased by another point.

I am born again, who am I afraid of!

Zhou Xuan knew that these little gangsters were all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. Only if you are more ruthless than him, and even more desperate, will he be afraid and dare not provoke you.

The hideousness on Zhou Xuan's face made people shudder, making Huang Mao finally feel a little scared.

After a long time, Huang Mao finally relented.

"Big brother, it's just us wrong, you just let us go!"

Seeing that the stone in Zhou Xuan's hand was about to fall again, Huang Mao finally couldn't support it and begged for mercy.

"Haha! Zhou Xuan laughed wildly, laughing a little crazy, "I provoked you just now, and I still blocked you." Why do you want me to let you go now!"

Thinking of the shame of the previous life, Zhou Xuan's eyes were even more hateful, and the stone in his hand fell down again.

There was a "bang" and the stone rubbed against Huang Mao's thigh and smashed into the dirt, and the dry and hard soil was smashed into a small hole.

Zhou Xuan suddenly changed from a docile sheep to a wolf, making Huang Mao think that Zhou Xuan was crazy.

What's the most terrible thing in the world, it's definitely the most terrible thing for crazy people, because they can do anything.

The current yellow hair felt like this, and the look of fear on his face was even better, and he begged for mercy: "Big brother! It's me who is wrong! What do you ask of the little brother, you must do it!"

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he immediately took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, stuffed them into Zhou Xuan's hand without counting, and said, "Big brother, your money will be returned to you." ”

Stuffing the money into his schoolbag, Zhou Xuan's face softened: "Count you as acquaintances! If you meet me again next time, be careful of your dog's life." ”

Then Zhou Xuan stood up, rubbed his hands and put them away, and the hard stone in his hand was actually divided into four or five pieces and fell to the ground.

The two thugs looked at the few pieces of rubble on the ground, and their faces became even more frightened.

"I'll let you go today. Hmph!" Zhou Xuan dropped a cruel sentence in a dashing manner, picked up his schoolbag, and walked towards the county seat.

After walking a few hundred meters and turning a corner, Zhou Xuan looked back and felt relieved: it seems that this time it was to deter them.

Shaking his right hand, the back of his hand had just been scratched and it hurt. I just hit someone with a stone, although it looks cool, but when I hit it on such a hard ground, my palms still hurt very much.

As for the last force, the stone was not very hard, and it cracked after a few hits, and finally cracked with a single pull.

It was only at this time that Zhou Xuan dared to believe that he had actually been reborn.

And he was reborn at this moment, avoiding the shame of the year, and couldn't help but feel comfortable and couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the scene in the previous life, Zhou Xuan could not forget it for the rest of his life.

Why are you so cowardly and cowardly, you don't dare to say a word about your living expenses after being robbed for a month, and you can only swallow your anger when you are beaten.

A junior high school student bought a big bag of pickles.

Every day, I used my meal ticket to fetch rice, and I could only eat alone with pickles and secretly eat in a no-man's corner.

At that time, Zhou Xuan was eating dry rice and pickles, and the rice was hard and dry.

His mouth was very thirsty, and his heart was very bitter! But Zhou Xuan could only hold back his tears and continue to eat, because his living expenses were all borrowed, and he didn't dare to tell his family that the money had been robbed.

Thinking of the scene at that time, remembering the ridicule of his classmates when he was found eating pickles, Zhou Xuan's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

After a long time, Zhou Xuan wiped away his tears, turned his head to look behind him, and then walked forward step by step.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan vowed: Since God has given him a chance to be reborn, he must live with dignity in this life, and no one can slap him again.