Chapter 202: Pants (I)

The boy who was called Zhuo Xuan's face was pale, his eyes were out of focus, and he couldn't help but tremble and retreated. Behind him, however, there was only a rough wall of peeling ash, and a dirty cistern with drainage.

He only felt a slight weakness in his body, and he had to lean against the stained white water tank, his hands propped up on the door of the toilet cubicle, and in his panicked gaze, two sneering students were approaching.

Suddenly, they all reached out and pulled the thin Zhuo Xuan out of the compartment and threw him to the ground by inertia.

Zhuo Xuan snorted, felt a dull pain in his chest and abdomen, and was about to get up from the dirty and wet ground, but saw a sneaker suddenly appear in front of him, and then, this shoe stepped on his face!

"It's really yours, hide in the toilet," Zhao Yu was expressionless, looking at the boy in the same class as him indifferently, and gradually developed a kind of cat and mouse game mentality, "What, I want to copy your homework, so I wronged you?" If you don't want to give money, you just slap me in the face. ”

Zhuo Xuan's face turned red, feeling the friction from the soles of Zhao Yu's shoes, he gasped and gasped, his heart full of anger burning from being humiliated.

He didn't want to have anything to do with these guys.

Zhao Yu doesn't often come to school, and in the face of this kind of plague god that no one dares to provoke, Zhuo Xuan, who only knows how to study hard, naturally just wants to stay away.

However, because of Yu Xiaoqi.

This girl, who has always been quiet and gentle, was looking at Zhuo Xuan and Zhao Yu at that time. Facing such a gaze, Zhuo Xuan's heart suddenly had an urge not to be looked down upon by her, so he refused Zhao Yu's request to copy his homework, and he didn't even ask for the money he gave.

It was at that moment that Zhuo Xuan seemed to feel a smile hidden in the gaze, like a spring breeze. When he wanted to try to find it again, Yu Xiaoqi had already looked away.

After a brief romantic fantasy, it is Zhao Yu's revenge.

During the noisy recess, Zhao Yu mercilessly humiliated Zhuo Xuan, and even Zhuo Xuan's family was insulted by his mouth full of swear words. This move made Zhuo Xuan burst out as if he had been stabbed at the pain point, and he actually scuffled with Zhao Yu.

The students on either side immediately pulled the two apart. Not long after, the female teacher who was notified in time came in a hurry, and she didn't have a good face for the two, and then called Zhao Yu out.

Drooping his head, following the footsteps of the female teacher and about to step out of the classroom, Zhao Yu turned his head sharply and looked at Zhuo Xuan.

From his eyes, Zhuo Xuan understood a message-

He will definitely take revenge!

The consequences of impulsiveness are not for everyone. When Zhuo Xuan gradually calmed down, he began to feel mixed feelings about the behavior just now.

In fact, judging from the head teacher's handling of the two, Zhuo Xuan finally realized the weight of himself and Zhao Yu.

He wiped his nose, which was still bleeding, and after the pain, he knew that his face was covered in blood and he was a little frightened, so he left the classroom without saying a word and hid in the men's bathroom.

Just as he realized, Zhao Yu did not get any punishment, but had time to smoke in the toilet. They discussed the girl they regarded as a god in foul language, and their unbridled laughter grew hotter and hotter in the smoky space, but they seemed to have been stripped of all their courage, and they only knew how to hold their breath and did not dare to make a move.

Zhuo Xuan lay on the ground, like a walking corpse.

"Weren't you very imposing before?" The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth hooked up a cold smile, he said to himself, and then turned his head to look at another boy with a playful face, "Come, take off his pants." ”

"How dare you !!"

As if waking up from a nightmare, after hearing Zhao Yu's order, Zhuo Xuan began to struggle frantically. Like a crucian carp tumbling into boiling water, he writhed violently, his face frantic and hideous.

It's just that, in the face of the control of several sturdy boys, Zhuo Xuan couldn't stop their movements no matter what.

The bare skin came into contact with the air, and the dark blue pants of the school uniform were ripped off by several hands. Like bandits who have captured the spoils of war, they handed over their trousers to the chief.

Zhao Yu pinched the corner of his trousers with body temperature with some disgust, walked to the ventilated window, pushed open the glass, and threw it out casually.

"Now, it's still in class," Zhao Yu turned his head, looked at Zhuo Xuan, who was only wearing a pair of underwear on the ground, and a smile appeared that had succeeded in mischievous, "You go and pick it up immediately, maybe you can pick it up." When class is over, maybe some kind person will throw it in the trash......"

"Hahahahahaha!!ha

They laughed together, looking at Zhuo Xuan lying on the ground like a dead corpse, motionless, more like they had been touched by laughter, and became more and more presumptuous.

Zhao Yu paced to the side of Zhuo Xuan's body, poked his face with the tip of his shoe, restrained his smile, and said slowly in a threatening tone: "Forget it this time." You'd better forget what we just said. If, I mean, if Yu Xiaoqi's bitch knew a little bit, you wouldn't be as simple as you are today! ”

After he finished speaking, his gaze stayed on Zhuo Xuan's body for a moment, and he was about to continue to say something, when suddenly, a rush of footsteps attracted his attention.

The footsteps approached quickly, and stopped abruptly in front of the door of the men's bathroom.

Immediately after, a crisp female voice came.

"Zhuo Xuan, Zhuo Xuan...... Are you in there? ”

It's Yu Xiaoqi.

Zhao Yu's face regained the sneer that arose from inertia, glanced at Zhuo Xuan, who had lost his fighting spirit like a dead dog, and then gestured to the boys around him with his eyes, and walked out with them.

……

"Zhao Yu, why are you here! What about Zhuo Xuan? ”

"It's inside. I ripped off my pants, hahahahaha......"

"I will definitely tell Mr. Hu!"

"Whatever you want, you give me some care. Yu, small, Qi! ”

……

When the footsteps all disappeared, Zhao Yu and the boys left one after another, and this cramped space returned to silence.

The smell of smoke wafering over the toilet ran out of the open window, everything in front of me became clearer and clearer, and the dazed head gradually returned to its senses.

Yu Xiaoqi.

Zhuo Xuan's heart was pounding, and the light in his eyes seemed to be frozen, and as if he realized something, his face became dead again. He crawled out of the damp ground like a zombie and burrowed into the chamber like a rat, clung to the door.