Chapter 825 Letter of Acceptance from University

When Mao Cun jumped out of bed, he wanted to open the door and run outside.

As a result, as soon as his door opened, the big black man guarding his head directly kicked him in the ass, and his body was kicked on the door at once, and the door "banged". He struck himself and fell to the ground.

Xiaopang and long bangs have to hide from time to time, and they pulled out the slinger under the bunk without asking, and after throwing it off, they came to Mao Cuntou, and hit Mao Cuntou indiscriminately.

When these people hit Mao Cuntou, they hit Mao Cuntou very hard, and they directly called Mao Cuntou to scream.

After I went up and down the ladder, I felt uncomfortable with pain all over my body, and I didn't have much strength, so I sat on the side and watched the little fat and a few of them beat their heads.

Because it was late, some of the attendees went back to sleep. So a few of them hit their heads for a while, and only because the sound of hitting the door was too loud, how did the dormitory manager come over, and the little fat and a few of them quickly stopped.

When the dormitory manager came in, he pointed at the little fat and a few of them, and said sharply: "What are you doing!" โ€

Little Fat and a few of them didn't speak, and they were snorting and panting tiredly.

The hairy head in the corner over there was not lightly beaten, his face was blue and purple, his nose was bleeding, and he couldn't care about wiping it. Lying there was like a mess of mud, and it hurt and snorted.

When the dormitory manager was very angry, seeing that Xiaopang and a few of them didn't speak, he asked how Mao Cuntou was the same, if there was anything wrong, and then asked Xiaopang why they beat people in a good manner.

I leaned over to the housekeeper, and deliberately slowed down my pace, so that he thought I was weak. Actually, it hit me quite falsely, but I was a little more exaggerated.

Lying in front of the dormitory manager, I deliberately stumbled a little, which scared him a lot, and quickly helped me.

I stood up straight and lifted my clothes, revealing the fresh blood marks from the beating on my body.

When the time came, he was given a stop to the dormitory manager.

My eyes were half open and half closed, pretending to be weak, and the dormitory manager said: "It's not that we beat him, it's that he bullies people too much, last time he had already found someone to beat me, and when I went back to the dormitory tonight, he found someone to beat me again, if I endure these two again, I can be bullied to death by them, anyway, this is the second one, the responsibility is on me, if you want to expel me, just expel me." Anyway, if I don't fight back, I will be bullied by them in the future. โ€

I know that Cao Xiaojun must have found someone who lived in the school to do this, and it had nothing to do with Mao Cuntou, but I made up my mind to rely on him, otherwise this matter would have to be big, anyway, he and Cao Xiaojun were both people all the way.

The dormitory manager was frightened by my words, and when he saw his face, he seemed to be quite moved, so he turned his head to look at Mao Cuntou, and said, "How are you the same?" It's okay, both of you are at fault, I think that's all there is to it, I won't report it to your homeroom teacher and the school, otherwise you will be punished even if you don't expel some, what's the same? โ€

In fact, Mao Cuntou was pretending to be dead there just now, but now when he saw that the dormitory manager wanted to erase this matter, he was anxious, sat up all of a sudden, and said, "Dormitory teacher, he wronged me, I didn't find anyone to beat him at all." โ€

I snorted coldly, looked at him and said, "If you say this, then we will make a fuss and arrest Cao Xiaojun together, and we will confront each other to see if you have a cold relationship." โ€

As soon as Mao Cuntou heard this, his spirit withered, and he was already quite empty in his heart, and he was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the dormitory manager said, "That's okay, this matter is decided, don't sleep here anymore, I'll transfer you tomorrow, and come with me to my house tonight for one night." โ€

Mao Cuntou thought about it on the ground for a while, then stood up quite reluctantly, stretched out his hand and pulled off his quilt and limped out with the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager said before the party said let's go to sleep.

After they lay down, the little fat couple was happy, came to my side, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Mo, you really have you, it's too similar." โ€

They laughed, but before they could finish laughing, I fell to the ground with a weak leg, but fortunately they helped me to hold me up.

A few of them were anxious all of a sudden, and asked me very coldly what was wrong.

Actually, I don't have anything to do, it's because of the pain in my legs, and when I hit my head just now, my muscles hurt a lot, but it hit my head, and I still stood still, but now my muscles are relaxed, and I feel more and more painful, and I can't stand.

I hurriedly waved their hands and said they were fine.

Later, they helped me drag my body to my bed, and after I got into bed, I felt like I was paralyzed, lying there without moving, and then said good night vaguely, and fell asleep as soon as my eyes were dark.

When I woke up the next day, I was still screaming, and I felt like my whole body was falling apart, and it was okay to not move, but my body was shaking in pain when I moved.

I told Chubby to ask him to help me ask for a leave of absence for the head teacher, saying that I was not feeling well, so I wouldn't go to the exercises.

At that time, we had to get up early in the morning to run and exercise, and then go to eat after running.

If the homeroom teacher is not in a special situation, he will go early every morning and wait for us in the playground.

In fact, it's okay to say in summer, but when it comes to winter, the outside is pitch black, and it is uncomfortable to freeze after getting up, which is called a pain.

When the little fat was over, he said that I should have a good rest, and he went to tell the head teacher.

Later, I slept for a while, Xiaopang came back after eating and called me up, saying let me eat, I saw that there was still an egg fried rice on the table that was beaten back with a plastic bag, Xiaopang also went to the supermarket to buy me a bag of painful mustard, and I was very moved.

I didn't move him to cook for me, but moved him to serve me a bag of pickled vegetables, so that the hard-to-swallow egg fried rice became unpalatable.

Actually, it's not that I'm complaining about the egg fried rice in our canteen, but it's really unpalatable, to be precise, it should be rice fried rice, there are basically no eggs, a few very small egg flower silks, and a little ham, the size of mung bean grains, not much, I estimate that a big pot of rice put two or three eggs and one or two small ham sausages. Virgin's blood.

Put some oil in the pot and dial it out, it's very unpalatable, and it doesn't taste good.

I always thought that it was just the second pit in our cafeteria, but later I learned that most of the high school cafeterias were not much different from ours.

Later, after eating and drinking two sips of water, I went to the classroom with Chubby.

Our English teacher was there to supervise our morning study, so I called her back to her seat.

My stomach hurt a lot, so I lay down on the table and rested.

Our English teacher is a woman, it will hit more than 40, just menopause, see me sleeping on my stomach, it is very painful, it feels like taking medicine, come and scold me, say I don't think I have to sรจ if I do well in the exam, just my attitude Maybe the next time my grades will decline.

When I had a few words with her, she became angry, pointed to the side of the podium and said, "You go and stand there for me." โ€

I gave her a painful look, and then I leaned on the table to the podium.

To be honest, it's a shame to have time, I also saw Xia Meng look at me, but I didn't say anything, although I still cared about her attitude towards me, but it was obvious that I didn't value the two anymore.

When I stood there, I felt uncomfortable with the pain in my body, but I don't like to show my weak side in front of others, especially when Mao Cuntou is still looking at it, so I have been gritting my teeth and enduring it, and then the sweat that hurt me flowed down, and my legs trembled.

Later, it was easy to hold on until the end of class, so I quickly went back to my seat and sat down, lying down, covering my stomach with my hands.

I didn't lie down for a while, and I saw a person standing in front of my desk, I looked up, and saw Xia Meng standing there, and asked me, "Xu Mo, do you have a fever?" โ€

As she spoke, she reached behind her back and handed me a box of medicine, saying that this medicine is very effective, let me take it.

I was quite touched by the time, the indescribable taste, the emotion mixed with a trace of entanglement, and finally hesitated for a moment and then refused.

In fact, even if I didn't have a fever, I could have taken the medicine, and it was not only the medicine that I received, but also Xia Meng's coldness towards me, but I still refused, although I knew that this refusal meant tithes.

When Xia Meng sighed, he took the medicine and lay down, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

In fact, I don't know why, the first thing I thought of when I got it was Xiao Lu, I felt that if I took Xia Meng's medicine, it would be like betraying Xiao Lu, although I didn't have anything to do with Xiao Lu at all, but I could see that Xiao Lu didn't treat Xia Meng well.

Later, because of the pain in my body, I asked Xiaopang to ask me for leave, and I didn't go to the morning recess, so I stayed in the classroom and lay on the table.

Later, when Xiaopang came back, he was very excited, and rushed to my side, and said to me: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I heard a big event just now." โ€

I don't look over my head when I have the energy, and the others ask, "What's wrong?" โ€

Xiaopang told me that someone in our school injured someone with a knife last night, and the neck was broken, but fortunately, the person was killed, and he was sent to the hospital in time to save his life, and a few people were scratched by the knife, but this matter was very serious, and the police station arrested the gang last night.

I suddenly came to my senses, looked up and asked him, "Our school?" Is it from our high school? Who is it? โ€

Xiaopang said that it was not from our high school, but from the Sports Institute, he didn't know anything, some were told by others, and he also said that he heard that the school was going to crack down on fights and brawls this time, and I heard that the afternoon recess exercise was canceled, and the last session was going to have a winter conference or something.

I nodded, and then asked him what happened last night, and asked him to tell me about it. R832