Chapter 249: Don't mess with me, I'll transform!
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After coming out of the Internet café with Cao Zhi, Cao Zhi told me again to be careful when I went to school tomorrow. When I got home in the evening, my mother told me that there were several phone calls from home in the afternoon looking for me, and she didn't say who he was. My mom asked me if I was causing trouble outside again, and I said no. Could it be that the arrogant man called my house? This kid is too rampant. After dinner in the evening, the phone rang again, I picked up the phone, and it was a woman's voice.
Hey, Huang Zhong, it's me, Chenchen. As soon as I heard that it was a cigarette scar girl, I wanted to contact her, but she called me first. The scar girl said on the phone: Huang Zhong, why did you annoy Han Xiaoxue? She asked me to find someone to go to your school and cripple you. I was snorted, and my mood sank suddenly, and I didn't realize why this was happening. The cigarette scar girl suddenly laughed on the other end of the phone, she smiled and said: Teasing you, but I heard that you beat Han Xiaoxue's object today, the arrogant man.
I asked: How do you know? Han Xiaoxue sued you? The cigarette scar girl said: Nonsense, can it be someone else, you and Cao Zhi are idle and have nothing to do to beat others? Let's not say anything else, how many times have we eaten together when we have gone out to eat, you two, I'm really convinced. Hearing this, I realized that this turned out to be the wicked person who sued first, and I scolded: it, this Han Xiaoxue, why don't you say that she is looking for someone to beat me, the two things I told you last time are actually the people she is looking for.
The scar girl comforted me and said: Okay, okay, the matter between you is too messy, don't talk about it, just forget it. I asked the cigarette scar girl: What does Han Xiaoxue mean by calling you, really asking you to find someone to cripple me? The scar girl said: No, that's what I tease you, she just sued me and didn't let me participate in this matter, she was afraid that you and Cao Zhi wouldn't have fun, so let me persuade you both. I understood what this meant at once, just don't let the scar girl interfere, this is your mother, Han Xiaoxue is too ruthless.
I said to the cigarette scar girl: Okay, I know, you can leave this matter alone, and I won't embarrass you. Actually, this was not my intention, but the cigarette scar girl has spoken, and I can only do this. Before the cigarette scar girl hung up the phone, she still said: If there is really anything, call me, I am in Fei Fei's beauty store day and night. After chatting with the cigarette scar girl on the phone, I immediately called Han Xiaoxue.
As soon as Han Xiaoxue heard that it was my voice, she scolded me: You bastard, you still have the face to call me, why don't you die. I was not polite, and scolded Han Xiaoxue back: You stinky bag, why don't I have the face to call you, I heard that you are still looking for Chenchen to cripple me, you are very ruthless. Han Xiaoxue said: I'm not as ruthless as you! I asked: What's wrong with me, you are a proud man! Han Xiaoxue said: Really? Then suddenly there was no sound, I listened carefully, I, she seemed to be crying, I whispered: Are you crying?
Han Xiaoxue said: Then I also owe a beating? I was stunned for a moment and said, "Why are you talking about this?" Han Xiaoxue cried and said: Actually, you want to take this opportunity to fight me today. Only then did I react, it turned out that Han Xiaoxue was angry that I accidentally injured her. I explained: How could I hit you, you don't have to think about it! Han Xiaoxue scolded: Fuck you, haven't you seen how many times I hit the wall today? Are you blind? At this time, I also got angry, and I said: Isn't that your good object using you as a meat pad? Why do you blame me?
Han Xiaoxue cried more and more, and said: Don't explain, I will completely break off relations with you in the future. After saying that, I hung up the phone, I was so innocent, I was so angry that I almost dropped my phone on the ground. I slammed the wall twice, it was so embarrassing. My mother scolded me in the outhouse: Convulsions? I yelled: yes, I had a convulsion. My dad came into my cabin from the outhouse, pointed at me and said, "How are you talking to your mother, you shit." I was angry, so I replied to my dad: Don't worry about it.
My dad exploded all at once, and he began to count my no: you spent so much money to get you to school, and you fought with people every day. I spent money and found someone to transfer you to another school, and you are still not motivated. Don't think I don't know, what kind of learning you are now, the bottom of the school, you look at how other children's children go to school, and then look at you, is it easy for me and your mother..................................... Actually, my mom and I didn't have a fight, and I didn't do anything with my mom, I just spoke loudly, and my dad just took this opportunity to scold me because he had put up with me for too long.
After my dad scolded for a while, he left the hut and kept scolding me in the outhouse. It's like chanting, it's not playing, it's like this when my dad and my mom were fighting, and now it's back to the way it used to be. This is the first time my dad has exploded since my depression has healed. My mother came in and persuaded me to pretend I didn't hear anything. I got out of bed and closed the door of the house, and my dad kicked it open again, and he just wanted me to listen to him scold. I had no choice but to take out the CD and listen to it, and my dad scolded me until the middle of the night.
I guess my neighbors all heard it, but he didn't care. When he used to quarrel with my mother, he was like this every day, and the neighbors were used to my house. I was in a good mood all day during the day, but at night, it was like this, which really made me angry. In the morning, my mother told me to get up and go to school, and as soon as I got up, she said, "If he is still like this, I will not sleep at home in the future." I'm going to run away from home, I'm not trying to scare my dad, that's what I thought at the time.
My dad slept very well. At that time, I had to leave home from 6:05-1o every day, and the school rule was to arrive at 6:5o, and I usually arrived at 4o, so I was considered an early arrival. So my mom has to get up at 5:30 every day to call me, and my mom can sleep during the day, but it's quite a crime. I always lie in bed until 5:45 and then get up, and I usually say, "Let me sleep for another 5 minutes, sleep for another 5 minutes." But those 5 minutes were very comfortable, it felt like an hour of sleep, very feeling.
As soon as I finished saying that, my father heard it and scolded me for not coming back and pulling it down. He usually doesn't care about me, but now he's having a convulsion, and he can't even get along with me in the morning. My mother persuaded me twice, and I didn't eat breakfast, so I went to school with my schoolbag. Misfortune is not a single line, what is a disaster is not a single line, I was beaten at the station that morning. I walked to the station in a daze, there weren't too many people in line, most of them were students. I thought to myself, I'll wait in line today, I don't usually line up, I'm too sleepy today, and I can sleep in the car for a while if I wait in line for a seat.
I had just lined up for a while, and someone was pulling at my school bag, and I suddenly sobered up a little, and when I turned my head to look, I didn't know it. I just wanted to ask: Who are you, what are you doing with my school bag? I immediately reacted, no, this kid, I know, is one of the snorts. I reacted quickly and kicked it up, and he let go. I took advantage of the victory and chased a sweep leg and knocked him down. I just wanted to pick up the roots, and my brain hurt, and I almost fell down. I was photographed with a brick, and when I looked back, there were 5-6 people standing behind me.
It's just that I'm too sleepy today, so I've been staring straight at me. I thought the other party was alone, but there were so many people. I didn't talk about the process, I was beaten by people holding my head, I haven't been beaten like this for almost a year, but I was beaten up hard that morning. After beating me, they didn't say anything and left. I sat down on the floor and slowed down for a moment before I got up. For so long, there was no one to help me and ask me if I was good or bad.
My eyebrow bone was broken, and I was bleeding all the time, and my school uniform was covered in blood. The ribs still hurt a little, and it hurts when you take a deep breath. It should have been photographed by a brick, but fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the nose, otherwise I would be completely finished. At that time, I was embarrassed to take the train, because everyone at the station was watching me. Don't look at me like this, but for the sake of face, I walked around the station and found a doorway in a residential building. Went up to the top floor, took off his pants, and pulled a pile of beaten excrement up the stairs. Then I tore a page of textbook paper and wiped my buttocks. Because I don't do homework, I don't have a homework book, so I have to use textbooks.
After going downstairs, I had a little more energy, thought about it for a while, and went to school. Yes, I'm not looking for anyone anymore, I'm going to school. I got on the bus in my bloody uniform, and I didn't think anything about it all the way, just looked out the window. After getting off the bus, I walked to the school gate, and there were students on duty who were late. It's a freshman in high school, and if you ask me about my class, you will deduct my points. I slapped it with a big mouth, and the kid was furious all at once, and he stood there looking at me. I said: Not convinced? Go to the 1st class of the third year of high school to find me! The senior student didn't speak.
I went into the school building, went up to the top floor, and entered the class through the back door, and everyone was studying in the morning. I put my bag in my desk and walked out of the classroom without stopping. My mind is still the same as it was now, and I don't think about anything. I came to the door of the third class classroom and saw the proud man sitting inside. At this time, I began to think about it, and there was only one thing to think about, to kill him. I rushed in and went straight to the arrogant man, who was startled. I didn't wait for him to stand up, and I kicked him straight out of the chair. My whole body was basically empty, and when I landed, I felt like my legs were a little crooked.
I can't care so much about it, I press the arrogant man to the ground, one punch, two punches, three punches, one punch is more powerful than the other. Mouth screams: Your mother! Your mother! Your mother! Soon I was pulled away by my classmates, but they didn't help me hit me, they just pulled me away. I guess I was overwhelmed by my aura, and I felt even more like I had basically lost my mind at that time. Along the way, I tried my best to let myself think about nothing, I was suppressing my feelings, just for the sake of this moment of explosion.