Yang Fei chased after him and panted at An Moyu, "Why are you doing this." ”

An Moyu looked at Yang Fei with empty eyes and smiled, "Yang Fei, why did you ask me to do this?" Am I still fucking watching your leg get broken? Just for that boring self-esteem? ”

Yang Fei was silent.

"Don't think that you owe me, you helped me last time, and this time I should repay the favor, if you think that I An Moyu is not qualified to be your brother, then please feel free, the two of us are clear." An Moyu glanced at Yang Fei and said.

He wanted to say something, but An Moyu turned around and walked away, his steps were a little floating, and in the end, An Moyu didn't know how he got back to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, An Moyu was directly stuffed in the quilt, and he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and tears were left behind.

I didn't know what was going on, so I fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already night, An Moyu got up from the bed and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

In the smoke, An Moyu found that there was really no going back for some time.

After all, he was just an incapable waste, and An Moyu felt a little sad inexplicably.

An Moyu closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little like crying.

Even if An Moyu is not happy in his heart, An Moyu still has no ability to seek revenge from Wang Lung.

"An Moyu, ** is a waste!" An Moyu stood up and roared loudly.

After speaking, An Moyu couldn't help crying, An Moyu got up and came to the bathroom, looking at the bathroom mirror, "You waste." ”

The face in the mirror was extremely numb, and when An Moyu opened his mouth, he was also saying to An Moyu, "You waste!" ”

The cowardly cheeks were reflected in the mirror and reflected in An Moyu's eyes.

Waste, I don't want to be waste, I want to be strong, no one is born to want to be waste, and I am the same.

An Moyu looked in the mirror and squinted his eyes, "You're not a waste!" ”

He took out a dagger from the washstand and slashed it in his arm, and soon blood creaked out along with pain.

An Moyu just stared blankly at the blood on his hands, opened his mouth and sucked it.

It's a little sweet, a little salty, and a little fishy, just like tears.

An Moyu laughed, the louder he laughed, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed, the more he was sensitive, like a psychopath. When he woke up the next day, An Moyu found the most important thing, that is, he seemed to have missed school yesterday afternoon.

However, I took sick leave, and the teacher yesterday afternoon should not have known about it.

With this kind of luck mentality, An Moyu went to the school, and after walking into the school, An Moyu found that the students around him seemed to be pointing at him.

It's nothing more than that kid is the one who knelt down for Wang Lung yesterday or something.

Since An Moyu decided to change himself, it was impossible to pay too much attention to the words of these people, An Moyu sneered and walked to the classroom.

Seeing An Moyu come to the classroom, the people in the classroom instantly fell silent.

An Moyu looked left and right, returned to his position, and Wang Yang gave me a place.

And Liang Qiang shouted at An Moyu, "Yo, who is this, isn't this our kneeling Brother Yu?" If I were you, I would never have the shame to come to class. ”

An Moyu glanced at Liang Qiang and stood up directly, "Grass mud horse, what are you talking about!" ”

Liang Qiang also stood up and yelled at An Moyu, "Lao Tzu said that you are a bad seed, you kneel down to people, and there are people with skin and face who come to school, I really fucking worship you!" ”

At this time, Liu Xiang also stood up and said to us, "You two don't quarrel, An Moyu will come out with me." ”

The whole class ~ for a while, but was glared back by a roll of Liu Xiang's eyes.

An Moyu stood up and followed Liu Xiang towards the outside of the classroom.

After walking to the corridor, Liu Xiang looked at An Moyu, "Why didn't you come to class yesterday afternoon?" ”

"If you want to tell the teacher, feel free." An Moyu was in a bad mood, and when he saw Liu Xiang talking, he also turned around and left.

Liu Xiang grabbed An Moyu's hand, "An Moyu, can your attitude be a little worse?" Schools are here to read, not to make you skip class. ”

An Moyu turned his head to look at Liu Xiang angrily, "Then may I ask if you are my mother or my father, I don't come to class, can you handle it?" ”

Liu Xiang took a deep breath, "I heard from my classmates that you were bullied by that Wang Lung in your sophomore year of high school, right?" ”

"I'll get my own yard back, so I don't have to worry about it!" After speaking, An Moyu turned around and returned to the classroom.

Liu Xiang looked at An Moyu's back, "Originally, I wanted to ask my cousin to help you." Such a bad attitude! You deserve to be out of luck. ”

An Moyu heard Liu Xiang's words, but he also smiled and didn't say anything.

Returned to the classroom and sat down, An Moyu glanced at Liang Qiang, An Moyu knew that if he continued to coax, his status in the school would only get lower and lower, and now all I need to do is to find some people to establish his prestige.

This Liang Qiang is obviously a good candidate, An Moyu looked at Liang Qiang, "It seems that you have been a bit ** recently, you have the ability to go to the toilet after class to solve it, and if you don't have the guts, you can fuck Lao Tzu obediently and stay quiet!" ”

Obviously, An Moyu's agitation method worked.

Liang Qiang looked at An Moyu, "Grass mud horse, come here, I'm afraid of you!" I thought you were a green onion! ”

An Moyu just wanted to speak, but Liu Xiang stood up again, "You two give me a little pause, you disturb the other classmates studying." ”

An Moyu smiled, sat down, took out his mobile phone and started playing the game, while Liang Qiang also sat down.

Wang Yang whispered to An Moyu, "Did you really kneel for Wang Lung yesterday?" He let you go yesterday afternoon. ”

An Moyu nodded, Wang Yang's face full of surprise.

The whole class began to discuss in different whispers, and An Moyu listened carefully, it was nothing more than the matter of me kneeling down yesterday.

Although he kept telling himself not to care about other people's eyes, An Moyu's heart was still very unhappy.

An Moyu remembered Yang Xuefei's betrayal again, sure enough, women are unreliable, and the only ones who can be relied on are their brothers.

In this strange atmosphere, the morning self-study was over, An Moyu stood up, put his hand in his pocket, and said to Liang Qiang, "Boy, you have the ability to come along!" ”

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Liang Qiang stood up and followed An Moyu out of the classroom, Liu Xiang frowned, but didn't say anything.

As we walked out of the classroom, the people in the classroom who were doing good things followed us in droves.

After walking into the toilet, An Moyu looked at the people in the toilet, "Let's go out for Lao Tzu, we have something to solve." ”

It seemed that he was afraid of An Moyu's fierce appearance, and those who were peeing walked out, and soon, there were only two people in the toilet, An Moyu and Liang Qiang.

An Moyu looked at Liang Qiang, this kid had never fought, and his legs kept shaking.

Although An Moyu hadn't fought like him before, he was much better than Liang Qiang after being surrounded by Wang Lung twice, and An Moyu went up directly and gave Liang Qiang a slap.

With a snap, a red handprint was reflected on his face.

An Moyu smashed a punch in his face, "Grass mud horse, aren't you very **?" Didn't you say that Lao Tzu was cowardly? ”

At this time, Liang Qiang was also set on fire by An Moyu, and with a roar, he threw himself at An Moyu, and An Moyu kicked him in the stomach.

This kick directly kicked him to the ground and kept retching.

An Moyu knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted at this time, An Moyu went up and grabbed Liang Qiang's hair, "Grass mud horse, accept it or not!" ”

Liang Qiang stared at An Moyu deadly, "Unconvinced!" ”

An Moyu directly dragged Liang Qiang's hair and slammed Liang Qiang's head on the wall, "Grass mud horse, accept it or not!" ”

There was a loud bang on the wall, and Liang Qiang's whole person collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength.

An Moyu went up and kicked him in the head, "Say, accept it or not!" ”

To be honest, An Moyu is already a little scared after the fight, An Moyu is afraid that if he continues to fight, Liang Qiang will be slightly concussed by himself, but if he lets go now, he seems cowardly.

An Moyu could only wait until he was persuaded before he could let him go.

Liang Qiang was already a little confused by An Moyu's beating, An Moyu grabbed his head, turned on the faucet, and poured it on his head, and he hit a spirit.

Looking at An Moyu in fear, An Moyu grabbed his head, "Convincing or not?" ”

He didn't speak!

An Moyu was about to smash it to the ground again, but he was really scared for a while, and hurriedly persuaded An Moyu to let go of his hand.

was also relieved in his heart, An Moyu found that he was not as ruthless as he imagined, and he was still afraid of hurting others!

After kicking him, An Moyu opened the toilet door and walked out, and the people around the toilet door dispersed, An Moyu pretended not to care and put his hand in his pocket, "Look at anything, get out of my pocket!" ”

People are afraid of the wicked, and the kinder you are, the more people will want to ride on your head, and after I do this, they will soon be all afraid.

After An Moyu left, a bunch of people rushed into the bathroom and helped Liang Qiang up.