Song Yao smiled like a madman, the sun was shining brightly, but it sent chills down the spine. Thinking of the names that Fang had just said correctly, they were even more afraid, and no one dared to come forward.

He was able to find a person based on his fingerprints, and it shouldn't be difficult for him to write that handwriting...... And these who have shown their faces in front of him, let alone mention.

No matter how bad the bad teenagers present were, they were just fourteen or fifteen-year-old stinking children, and no one dared to kill anyone in the real sense, so this "riot" ended unhappily.

In the past two days, many unsuspecting students and teachers couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at Song Yao, who had sound limbs and was unharmed, walking on campus.

Is there no riot, or whatever. Except for those who were there that day, almost no one knew. Even if there were a few passers-by at that time, looking at these defenseless teenagers, they just thought that they were holding a meeting to discuss their whereabouts.

And Song Yao didn't mention it to anyone, as if nothing had happened at noon that day.

He took the bag of anonymous threatening letters back to the apartment and threw them in a corner, intending to wait for Du Jingchen to come back and then carry them to see him.

In the next two days, Song Yao didn't see Du Jingchen. The third day happened to be Friday, and after school in the afternoon, he pestered Li Yaoyao and took him to Du Jingchen's house.

Song Yao thought that Du Jingchen's family would be as cold as him, or as hostile to him as those classmates in school. However, when he saw the gentle and enthusiastic Jing Chan, he changed his mind.

Later, he learned that Jingchan was very good to Du Jingchen's friends, and she was not bad to Du Jingchen, but she was too strict.

Jing Chan led the two of them to Du Jingchen's room.

The scene in front of him stunned him, Du Jingchen knelt facing the door, kneeling on the washboard.

Seeing something as ancient and meaningful as a washboard, Song Yao thought he would laugh, but he couldn't.

Du Jingchen's face was pale, and there was water hanging next to him. However, Song Yao thought it was okay, he didn't have any scars on his body, and he shouldn't have been punished in any other way.

With Jing Chan's permission, Du Jingchen was given a thirty-minute break.

Song Yao gloated and walked over, wanting to bury him. Seeing Du Jingchen standing up, his legs were unstable, and he stumbled and almost fell, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

As soon as his hand touched him, he heard Du Jingchen's distressing scream, "Ah...... Hiss ......"

Du Jingchen didn't scream much, but he frowned tightly and was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Don't touch me......" Du Jingchen said weakly.

Song Yao knew that there was a kind of injury, the injury was on the inside, and it was not visible on the outside. didn't expect that the people of the Du family would use such treacherous means against Du Jingchen.

Are they afraid of ruining Du Jingchen's appearance, or are they afraid of being known by others, and they are parents who abuse their children?

That day, Du Jingchen's brows never relaxed, he was restless, and his hands holding things were trembling.

This kind of pain came violently, and it walked quite quickly, and on Monday, Du Jingchen went to school with them like a nobody.

And on the night when Du Jingchen went back, Song Yao burned the bag of threatening letters. And told himself that he would never take the first test again, and he would not be better than Du Jingchen in the test.

In order not to arouse Du Jingchen's suspicions, he always "modified" the answers on the basis of the questions he could do correctly.

At this time, it is very convenient for the language and those liberal arts to move their hands and feet.

Since then, Du Jingchen has returned to the top of the list, and Song Yao has also fluctuated in the top five of the grade, of course, more often than not, second.