As for the other three classmates in the same dormitory who didn't care about them for a meal, they were also forcibly pulled into the gang one by one, and the seven of them united like gourd babies, working together and working together to isolate me and say bad things about me everywhere.

I knew I couldn't beat seven people by myself, and more importantly, if I had the slightest conflict with the seven of them, they would immediately say that I was being cautious, that I was holding a grudge, and that they were morally crazy to accuse me.

And then there would be seven people working together against me.

In this way, I spent nearly a month, using all the savings I had accumulated after going to school, to raise four enemies who hated me to the core. Until graduation, to this day, none of the four of them have ever mentioned paying me back.

At the beginning, I was very embarrassed, I went to class alone, got out of class alone, ate alone, and went to the Internet café alone every day, which was really lonely.

But fortunately, I have a good foundation since I was a child, and I adapt to loneliness quickly.

During this period, I asked the teacher to change the dormitory, and the teacher asked me to explain the reason, but I couldn't tell, and then the teacher went to ask other people in our dormitory why I wanted to change the dormitory, I don't know what they said to the teacher, but I can roughly guess it.

Because the result of their discussion that day was: the teacher advised me not to be too selfish, not to always think about taking advantage of others, to pay more to my classmates in the same dormitory, and not to just think about taking all day long.

I especially wanted to say to the teacher that day: Teacher, if I give any more, I will starve to death.

But I didn't say it, I know that this matter can't be washed away by myself, the three of them become tigers, and people are terrible, so be it.

After that, I was alone for a long time, until I was surfing the Internet in an Internet café and met the rich second-generation classmate of the same grade but in a different class, and everything began to change.

Before this, I didn't know the rich second generation, and I didn't deal with it at all. But the school is very small, there are not many students, and everyone looks up and doesn't look down, so they can still recognize people when they see their faces.

The rich second generation almost lost his mobile phone when he went online that day, so he went to the bar to buy a pack of cigarettes, and a thief took the mobile phone he put next to the keyboard.

The rich second generation didn't come alone, he also had three buddies with him, and his buddies sat in a row with him, concentrating on playing games with headphones on. Because I was so focused on playing, no one noticed it.

And I happened to be sitting opposite the rich second generation, so I had a full view of this scene.

The thief also saw me, and he pointed his finger at me with a vicious look in his eyes, and the threat was obvious.

And I'm not afraid at all, people like me, what else is there to be afraid of?

So when the thief and the rich second generation who came back from buying cigarettes were about to walk to the photo, I yelled at the rich second generation and told him that his mobile phone was in the thief's hand.

The rich second generation is very violent, usually when he is in school, if he can insist on not causing trouble or fighting for a week, his homeroom teacher can excitedly send him a pennant.

The three buddies he brought are also very fierce, and they usually fight like conjoined babies, and one of them will definitely appear and the other three will definitely appear.

So the fate of the amateur thief that day was really miserable, especially after he was forced to say that he was also just a student, not a person who mixed with society, the rich second generation fought more happily, and they said in a beautiful name: Students must have students' Yazi, we are disciplining you for teachers and your parents, and hope that you will become a talent as soon as possible.

Later, after the amateur thief was stuffed into the trash, the rich second generation had a clear grudge and insisted on inviting me to a meal to express his gratitude.

It was useless for me to refuse, and just as I was about to agree, one of his classmates suddenly whispered a few words to him, and glanced at me from time to time when he spoke.

Hehe, I'm used to it, I don't have to listen to it to know what he's saying.

So I didn't say much, just turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the rich second generation scolded his buddy very dissatisfiedly behind my back, and then stopped me, and insisted on inviting me to dinner.

I said that I have a bad reputation, but forget it, eating with me will affect your reputation.

The rich second generation said that he didn't mind, he himself had eyes to see people, and he was not the kind of retarded person who only used his ears to understand others.

When he said this, he glanced at the buddy who whispered to him, and the buddy pouted helplessly and didn't say anything more.

That night, we had a very high-end meal at a restaurant that was very upscale for me at the time.

During the banquet, the four of them and I drank a lot of wine, and the four of them began to ask me intentionally or unintentionally what I had done, so that I was scolded by the people in my bedroom.

I smiled wryly and said, don't you all know that? I'm stingy, and I like to take advantage of others.

The four of them pondered carefully for a while, but they all found the same problem: that is the legend about me... There have been only evaluations, no specific incidents.

With the strength of the wine, under the curiosity of the four of them, I was really uncomfortable, so I simply told the whole story of the matter.

After listening to my story, the four of them were stunned, and the rich second generation was so angry that he dropped a wine bottle directly, and got up to help me get angry.

I tried my best to hold him, and I didn't promise him to help me solve the problem in his way, because I really didn't want to owe someone a favor.

We both drank a lot that night, and I remember that from the time the rich second generation said "I wronged you", I cried like a fool until it broke...

I don't remember how I got back to the dormitory that day, the sun had risen high when I woke up, and there was a breakfast in the room besides me, I don't know who bought it, I don't know who bought it for, although I was the only one in the room at the moment, I don't believe that someone bought it for me.

At noon, everyone in the dormitory came back, and the classmate who pointed at my nose and scolded me for being stingy actually took the initiative to bring me lunch, and his attitude was very good when he talked to me, I don't know why, but I vaguely guessed something.

Before going to bed at night, the people in the dormitory were routinely playing cards, and suddenly the door was kicked open, and I sat up from the bed and looked at the rich second generation and his friends with some surprise.

The rich second representative is very bad, his posture frightened me, I hurriedly wanted to get out of bed and let them not cause trouble and not beat people.

Fortunately, the rich second generation didn't come to beat people, he came to send me something, and it was the Tang knife that was sent.

"This knife has been with me for several years, and today I will give it to my brother for self-defense, and from now on, I will hear that anyone bullies a thousand, or spreads rumors and slanders a thousand, just like bullying me, you all weigh me one by one."

When he said this, the second generation of Shi Fu was just looking at me, not at anyone else.