As I lay in bed that night, tears flowed at the thought of tomorrow, and I wet my pillow, and I suddenly felt like the most miserable person in the world. For me, the sun will be dark tomorrow.

However, I still had to face the dark sun.

Early in the morning, I still dragged my heavy steps to the classroom. The tractor came early, and quietly leaned over and asked me if I had any money today.

I wanted to shake my head, but after thinking about it, I decided not to let the two of them get beaten with me today. So, I lied to the tractor that I had brought the money, and he went back to his seat relieved.

I also said the same thing to Sweet Potato, and I could only find an excuse to comfort myself when I looked at his departing back, after all, my two brothers were out of the sea of suffering.

The called us over at the end of the second class, and two of his best friends took us to the men's restroom, where the sweet potato and the tractor each paid for it.

When it was my turn, I didn't move, I just stood still.

The glared at me fiercely, and that look sent chills down my spine.

"Crispy, where's yours?"

Crispy is the nickname that gave me.

"My parents are in the hospital, and I can't get the money."

As soon as this sentence came out, it scared the sweet potatoes and the tractor. They looked at the in horror, afraid that he would suddenly make a move.

On the contrary, I seem to be relatively calm, anyway, a beating is indispensable, horizontal and vertical is death, just casually die.

As I expected, the kicked me in the stomach and staggered a few steps back against a wooden door in the toilet cubicle. The thing didn't stop, it ran up and punched me in the face, and the punch hit me in the nose, and it hurt so much that my tears and snot rolled out.

Sweet potatoes and tractors stood on the side, and I saw them trying to muster up the courage to stop them several times, but the ferocity of the frightened them all, and I don't blame them, because I wouldn't necessarily have the courage to stand up.

The seemed to be really angry this time, and he beat me up and beat me up, and the movement was very loud. At this time, there was a group of boys around the door of the bathroom, many of whom originally wanted to come in, but stopped when they saw that someone was beating inside.

This time he really beat me very painfully, plus those old injuries yesterday, I really couldn't bear it, saw a gap and quickly got up, while begging for mercy while retreating, when I retreated to the door of the bathroom, those boys around were afraid of harming the pond fish scattered one after another.

"Grass, me over."

The kicked me in the air, and when he saw that I had run to the door, he viciously asked me to pass.

Seeing his ferocity, I stepped back faster. He quickly chased after me, lifted my foot and kicked me over.

The kick kicked me out of the bathroom, and I rolled on the floor twice before I could barely stop, and my whole body hurt everywhere like it was falling apart. Seeing the coming after me again, I swallowed the pain and got up to run. But when I looked up, I saw Li Yan'er in the crowd of onlookers not far away.

She was with a few girls in their class and was looking at me in some surprise. I was stunned for a moment, but then I remembered what I looked like now, and I quickly looked away from her, but in this distraction, the attack arrived.

I was kicked again, this time backwards, and my head slammed to the ground. I felt a dizziness in my head and a buzzing in my ears. I wanted to wave my hands and beg for mercy, but I couldn't speak. The took the opportunity to ride on top of me, raised his fist and beat me again.

I tried my best to block his fist with my arm, and my eyes just happened to see Li Yan'er standing in the crowd, and I suddenly saw a trace of disdain in her eyes. I don't know if it's my psychological effect, I guess she must have been thinking at that moment that the boy who was crushed to the ground was really useless, except for being beaten and begging for mercy, there was no way to fight back.

I suddenly got a little angry, it was the first time I had this kind of emotion in the middle of a beating, and I suddenly felt that the pressing on me was actually not so terrible. He's just about the same size as me, and if you try hard, it's not sure who wins or who loses.

At that moment, I felt that the pain in my body disappeared suddenly, and Li Yan'er's eyes made me lose my mind suddenly.

So, the who was only interested in attacking and never thought about defense was slapped in the face by me. I was lying down and slapped him, and I knocked him sideways, and I took the opportunity to push him off of me, and then I got up, and when he was a little overwhelmed, I went over and grabbed his head and raised my fist and hammered it.

There is no discipline at all in my play, it is completely like the behavior of a madman who has lost his mind.

There was a sigh of surprise from the crowd of onlookers, probably because they had only seen a beating someone, but they had never seen him beaten.

I was suddenly excited, because this feeling was so refreshing, and the resentment that had been accumulated from being bullied for a long time melted into my fist at that moment and vented out. I don't know how long I hammered him later, but in the end it was two male teachers who came running and forcibly separated us.

So, he and I were dragged to the political and educational office, and my father was called to the school by a call from the director, along with the's brother.

The two brothers looked a little similar, but the elder brother seemed to be stronger, and he was seen wearing a checkered shirt with a few flowers tattooed on his arms with the cuffs exposed. As soon as his brother arrived, he hurriedly handed a cigarette to the director of the political and educational office and said good things, while my honest father, on the other hand, sat in his chair and said nothing.

What made me even more angry was that the actually bit back and said that it was my hand that made the first move, after all, the testimony provided by the two teachers who pulled us away at the end was that I was beating him. Anyway, in the end, I was punished more severely than he did.

He had a demerit. And I, on probation.

That year, I hadn't grown up yet, and I couldn't figure out why I, a good person who had been bullied, was punished more severely than a wicked person. Later, a few years later, I learned about it by chance. It turned out that the was also placed on probation like me, because his brother had said all the good things to the director of the political and educational department and gave him a Chinese article in exchange for the's commutation.

As for my father, a man who can't even say good things, it's already an eye-opener if he doesn't expel me directly.

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