Chapter 30: School Violence
Thursday at 9:45 a.m
Professor: "Students, in the last class, I talked about the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's old title of Yuefu "Shu Dao Difficult", may I ask my classmates, what kind of feelings does this poem express the author? The girl in the red sweater and glasses in the third row from the bottom answers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
When the professor clicked on the girl, she was playing with her mobile phone with her head buried in her head, and the classmate at the next table patted her with her hand, and she looked up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll pass the fifth level soon." β
"The professor wants you to answer questions?"
"What questions to answer?"
At this time, the professor repeated the question again, "What kind of feelings does the poem "Shu Dao Difficult" express the author? β
The classmate squeaked and said, "I expressed it...... Expressed ...... It expresses a kind of master feeling that it is difficult to pass, difficult to pass, and difficult to pass one level after another. β
At this moment, the class burst into laughter.
"Does anyone know? Please stand up and answer. β
At this time, Song Xinyu stood up as soon as he brushed it, "This poem expresses the poet's romantic temperament and love for the motherland. β
"Sit down, you're right. Everyone must learn from Song Xinyu, listen carefully in class, take notes carefully, and rank among the best in their academic performance. And this classmate just now, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, you look at the learning status of Song Xinyu's classmates, and then look at you, it is incomparable. Oh, what's your name? β
"Professor, this beauty is surnamed Wang, her name is Tong Tong, and she is the only daughter of the id Creation Group."
"I don't care whose daughter you are, you have to listen carefully to my class. From the moment you entered the classroom to now, you have been lying on your stomach playing with your mobile phone, what is difficult to pass, sad, you think this is a game class, if you continue like this, I will not let you pass. Okay, let's move on to class. β
Wang Tongtong was still muttering there: "If you fail, you won't fail, this beauty doesn't care." β
At this time, Wang Tongtong's eyes turned to Song Xinyu's seat, his eyes were lightly picked with murderous aura, and he thought to himself: "Old soil, what's the big deal, let's see." β
5:30 p.m. School cafeteria
Song Xinyu was about to go to the dormitory after eating, when Wang Tongtong stopped Song Xinyu, "Song Xinyu, thank you for helping me answer the question today, there is a book in my dormitory, and there is an allusion that I don't know the source, you are a top student, come to my dormitory and give me pointers." β
"It's all classmates, don't dare to be instructive, let's learn from each other."
Song Xinyu just walked into the dormitory, only to see Wang Tongtong lock the door of the dormitory. There are also two girls in the dormitory (Wang Tongtong's sworn friends in other classes), with heavy makeup and glamorous dress, and their figures are much taller than Song Xinyu.
One of the girls came over and grabbed Song Xinyu's hair, Wang Tongtong and the other girl controlled Song Xinyu's arm and slapped two loud slaps in a row. Song Xinyu suddenly felt her head buzzing, Venus appeared in front of her eyes, and her face was hot and painful.
"Why are you beating me...... I'm going to...... Sue you. Song Xinyu's pronunciation is not very clear, and he has forgotten to cry.
"You go to sue, you old-fashioned, you wear just two sets of clothes all year round, you can't even afford a mobile phone and a bag, what do you compare with us. Buns, hillbillies, any of us are worth hundreds of millions, what are you going to sue? Are you great if you have a good academic performance? The other students didn't dare to answer the stinky professor's question, as long as you can, you can give me your ability, ah! β
After that, two loud slaps followed. At this moment, Song Xinyu finally broke out, bursting into tears, struggling, crying: "You hooligans, if you have the ability, you will kill me, anyway, I don't want to live anymore, I'm too tired...... Kill me, stab me with a knife, stop torturing me, please, I'll kneel for you, kill me......"
"You held her down, stripped off this melon woman's clothes, made a video, and posted it on the Internet, so that she could do it."
At this time, Wang Tongtong was very frightened and said: "Forget it, don't make a big deal about it, I'm just looking for you to help me vent my anger." β
"For the sake of Tong Tong's face, I'll let you go for the time being today, give me a long memory in the future, and let me go back."
At this time, Song Xinyu had become another person, with messy hair, a red and swollen face, disheveled, and dull eyes, sitting on the ground and convulsing and convulsing...... After a while, Song Xinyu suddenly stood up, turned around and ran towards his dormitory. It was an inexplicable fear that drove her to leave the dormitory, which was supposed to be harmonious but full of violence......
After returning to the dormitory, I saw that the dormitory was empty, Song Xinyu got into the quilt, covered her head with the quilt, and cried loudly...... A thin body curled up in a ball, trembling like an abandoned baby, with nothing but crying and nothing but pitiful.
About half an hour later, Song Xinyu suddenly got out of bed, dialed the phone, and couldn't cry: "Qiang, Brother Qiang...... Brother Qiang...... Help me......"