2. Bullying
The old gentleman, who has always been kind and good-natured, suddenly got angry, and the children who were originally crazy also put out the fire at once, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to say a word, and they don't know what they did wrong.
Who Mr.?
Is that you?
Not me.
It's him.
It's not me!
......
Simple squeezing of eyes, raising eyebrows, pouting, a series of exchanges has been completed.
Then the children stood together deflated, looking at the old gentleman helplessly.
"Whew!"
After a long breath, the old gentleman who realized that he was not in the right state tried to adjust his mood and said: "It's dark, go home early, don't play here, a holiday time is enough for you to play." ”
The tone was still harsh, but at least it wasn't so intimidating.
Look left, look right, spread hands with each other: Mr. is angry, what else can I do, go home.
"Goodbye, sir!"
"Goodbye, sir!"
......
This time, I honestly said hello to the old gentleman before leaving.
The old gentleman also stood straight, nodding one by one, and watched them walk out of the small courtyard of the school.
When everyone was gone, the old gentleman finally glanced at Li Wenhao in the room through the window, and now Li Wenhao no longer grimaced at the window, but was holding the couplet he put on the podium in a daze.
His right fist suddenly clenched hard, and the old gentleman walked briskly towards home......
......
"It's ......"
Disassembling the couplet on the table, Li Wenhao looked at the words on it and fell into deep thought:
The couplet is very simple, the most ordinary is red paper, and the black ink makes up fourteen characters.
Shanglian: Poor and ambitious.
Downlink: Learn not to be complacent and seek innovation.
A couplet that doesn't seem to be in line with the Spring Festival at all.
Li Wenhao still solemnly put away the couplet, folded it carefully, and put it in his bag.
Turning around and standing, facing the direction of Mr. Wang's house outside the window, Li Wenhao bowed solemnly, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Li Wenhao, thank you, sir!" ”
......
"Brother Huzi, tomorrow is a holiday, let's fix him?"
"What?" A fat little man with a wide waist and a fat body "snapped" and slapped the back of the kid's head.
They are all not very old, and the size of the little fat man poses a great advantage, and he slapped the little man who asked the question to the ground, and plunged into the snow.
"Tomorrow is a holiday, let me ask you, if you don't do a vote today, will you have to do it again in the coming year? More than a month, don't panic? The little fat man, who was called Brother Huzi, "taught" to his little brothers.
"Yes, Brother Hu Zi is right, if you don't mess with him once at this time, we'll be bored for more than a month." The other boy nodded in agreement, and then reprimanded the little man planted on the ground with disdain: "Dog baby, if you don't dare, get out of here as soon as possible, every time you grind and chirp, if you do this again, don't play with us in the future." ”
"No, no, no......" are all dressed in thick winter, and the little man looks slightly funny and gets up from the ground.
Brushing the snow from his face, the little man muttered back, "I'm afraid my father will be angry when I go back late." ”
Raising his fat hand and patting the little man's shoulder, the little fat man said indifferently: "Don't worry, soon." ”
After speaking, he ignored him and turned to look in the direction of the school.
Seeing that Brother Huzi didn't speak, the boy who answered the phone before pouted: "I don't think you want to help him!" ”
After saying that, without waiting for an answer, everyone laughed, who would want to help that guy.
Only the little man did not smile or speak, and hung his head so that people could not see his expression clearly.
"He's coming!"
......
"They're coming!"
Looking at the shadows under the tree in front of him, the few figures squatting or standing, and the most conspicuous "bucket" at the front, Li Wenhao subconsciously slowed down.
But when I thought that I was already late today, and if I had changed the road, I would have gone home even later, so I could only grit my teeth and lean on the other side of the road with my head down, hoping that they were not waiting for me today.
Even if he knew, the odds were low.
Getting closer!
Li Wenhao could already hear his own breathing getting heavier and heavier.
"It's coming, little begging for food!" A voice sounded lazily, hooking Li Wenhao's thoughts.
Turning his head to look at the guy standing next to the fat tiger, Li Wenhao retorted: "I'm not ......"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the fat tiger beckoning to him, and said with a smile: "Come here." ”
Close your eyes, inhale deeply, and open them again.
Stepping forward, Li Wenhao hugged the cloth bag in his arms tightly and slowly walked towards the opposite side of the street.
"What's the matter?"
"It's fine!" Fat Huzi smiled slightly, put his arm around Li Wenhao's shoulder, and reprimanded the boy before: "How can you talk to Wenhao, apologize." ”
"I'm sorry!" Since the fat tiger spoke, the boy could only honestly say sorry to Li Wenhao: "I shouldn't laugh at you, I should ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the boy suddenly turned around and kicked hard against the tree.
It was winter, and it had snowed, and the branches of the trees were already full of snowflakes......
The children of Beijiang will wear hats in winter, or sew a connected hat on their clothes, and Li Wenhao has no ......
Hahaha!
All the children laughed wildly and ran away from under the tree as fast as possible, allowing Li Wenhao to be watered into a snowman under the tree.
Immediately after, one after another snowballs were smashed into the group!
Bang!
It hurts!
The snowball is held in the hand in advance to dissolve the outer surface, and such a snowball will be very strong and not easy to break, and it will naturally hurt more when hitting the body.
"Hahaha, I apologize to you? What do I apologize to you? I'm sorry I was wrong, you didn't ask for food, you're a garbage picker, and the garbage picker is annoying......"
In the wind and snow, the piercing insults kept drilling into the ears.
Li Wenhao, who had long been accustomed to this, closed his eyes and endured silently, only hoping that all this would pass as soon as possible.
At the beginning, he thought that this would be the result, at the beginning, he never believed that the fat tiger would be so kind, and he didn't even think about running away at first, he couldn't run so many people on his own......
Forget it, it will pass soon......
Li Wenhao thought silently.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Shhh A snowball smashed from nowhere and smashed heavily on his eye sockets, Li Wenhao's eyes were dark, he couldn't control his body, and fell to the ground.
But this did not attract a trace of sympathy, but made them more excited, more cheerful, and more energetic.
"Hmm!" With a painful whimper, he put his hand on his face, Li Wenhao lay motionless in the snow, quietly checking and counting in his heart, counting the time:
23,24,25......
"Ahaha!"
"Stinky pick-up, stinky to death, your family lives in a garbage heap, right?"
"I heard that you pick up garbage to eat every day?"
......
Not responding to their wanton insults:
119,120,121......
"I'll tell you, yesterday a friend of my dad came to my house for a drink......"
125,126,127......
"Said he didn't have a mother, it was a wild seed that his father brought back from outside, haha!"
"Shut up~"
"Really?"
"Shut up~"
"Really, that uncle said he had never seen his mother, and he suspected that it was an unclean wild woman outside."
"I told you to stop~"