Pruning, weeding, manure picking.

Shi Zuocai's rhythm of work was orderly, and the people around him, whether it was a student or an instructor who was unhappy with him and had the intention of provoking, avoided him.

The instructors' abuse of the students continued.

Interspersed among them, two boys, one older and one younger, behave like outsiders.

As long as there is a little sanity, no one will have a relationship with someone who is covered in the stench of feces.

A few of the students in the zero-breaking class more or less understood the intentions of the two, but when they wanted to do it, they still couldn't be ruthless.

Li Weiyin walked to the septic tank, carried two more buckets of fecal water, and walked on the way back, staggering.

After all, he was only thirteen years old, and he had been in Kanglong Academy for a while, his food and nutrition could not keep up, and he was sick, and he could not complete his work with ease like Lan Silin.

Strength is limited, and the bulky barrel is naturally not far away. Halfway through, he put down the bucket and gasped for air.

An instructor in the distance saw this scene, and according to the rules, he was to be punished. But the thought of him being covered in dung and water discouraged the instructor and turned a blind eye.

After resting for a while, Li Weiyin lifted the dung bucket again, and just wanted to straighten up, but a hand pressed on the back of his neck.

Li Weiyin's heart sank.

"Why are you carrying it so hard, Wei Yin?"

The moment I heard this voice, countless goosebumps broke up from my back. Li Weiyin turned his head stiffly, his pupils constricted.

Instructor Liang still had a bandage around his throat, and with an eerie smile on his face, he whispered to the "dumb":

"You haven't seen me for so many days, do you miss me?"

His hand stroked down from the back of Li's neck, his fingertips brushed over his back, against his lower back, and then slowly slid down to close to the tail vertebrae.

Deep fear filled Li Weiyin's chest, his body trembled, and the whole person staggered forward, pulling a little distance from Instructor Liang.

The smile on Instructor Liang's face became stronger and stronger:

"What's wrong? Wei Yin. It's not right for you to do that, you know? ”

He walked forward step by step, and Li Weiyin took a few more steps back, stepped on the stone on the ground, tripped and fell to the ground, and crawled backwards with his hands on support.

Instructor Liang is still approaching.

"I advise you to be obedient and don't mess with me......"

"I was lying in the infirmary for a few days, and I wasn't in a good mood at all......"

"I'm going to suffocate...... Wei Yin. ”

"You come closer, you come closer...... Come with me to the equipment room after school tonight, okay? ”

Li Weiyin's breathing became more and more rapid, his face was like gold paper, and panic overflowed. Only at this moment, he, who has never been smiling, looks like a thirteen-year-old boy.

Instructor Liang slowly squatted down, with an obsessive look on his face, approaching little by little.

Then, his brow furrowed, he retched for a while, and covered his nose:

", what's that smell?"

Li Weiyin reacted quickly, stood up, and bypassed him:

"I poured the manure on my body. You've got it on your hand too. ”

Instructor Liang lowered his head suddenly, shook the wet liquid on his hands, his face distorted, and scolded bad luck.

Li Weiyin lifted the two dung buckets, turned his head and ran.

From time to time, students passing by with dung buckets looked at each other in surprise, turned their heads away, and left in a hurry.

Among all the instructors, the one who broke the zero class was the one who was most afraid of the instructor surnamed Liang.

It's not because of the size of his authority - in fact, he has the same rights as other instructors and receives the same salary.

But he stayed at Kanglong Academy the longest, and the methods of torturing the students were the worst, and he was useless, and the students would wake up scared alive even if they dreamed of him in nightmares.

Li Weiyin ran back to the ornamental garden and found a corner to continue fertilizing. After a while, there was a commotion at the entrance of the garden, a girl subconsciously covered her nose when fertilizing, and Instructor Liang, who was chased back, happened to see it, grabbed her hair and dragged it for seven or eight meters, and the garden echoed with piercing screams and cries.

"You don't like the stink, huh? Can't stand it, can it? Come here! ”

Instructor Liang pushed a student who was applying fertilizer to the flower altar and pointed to the half-poured manure bucket.

"Soak your hands in them."

"I'm sorry teacher...... Teacher, I was wrong...... Teacher ......"

The girl knelt on the ground, pulled his thighs, and couldn't cry, Instructor Liang kicked her away, still angry, scolded and dragged her up, and pressed her arms into the dung bucket amid the girl's violent screams and struggles.

In another part of the garden, Shi Zuocai was still silently fertilizing the flower bed in front of him, turning a deaf ear to the heart-rending cries.

……

After a busy morning, the students in the zero class took turns to clean up the stains on their bodies at the sink, then returned to the dormitory, received their lunch boxes, and rushed to the cafeteria.

- Of course, in order to ensure their lunch experience, the instructors specially ordered Shi Zuocai and Li Weiyin to spend ten minutes back in the dormitory to take a shower and change their clothes before going to the canteen.

By the time I got back to the cafeteria, the students in the zero class had already eaten. Since the last "prison break" incident, the school's windows have been temporarily reinforced, and the fence outside the windows has been specially installed with a lot of broken glass. Trying to repeat the old trick is just a dream.

Walking to the rice window, Li Weiyin didn't get any decent meals as usual, half a box of rice, a few wilted leaves, and poured a spoonful of leftover soup.

He was accustomed to it, and sat in front of the kitchen with his lunch box on his own, in his own place, isolated from the world.

The meal time for the zero shift was less than half an hour, and he went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and there was not much time left. So get your lunch done as soon as possible.

Fortunately, I didn't have to waste time picking out the eggshells in the rice this time. He had just picked up two pieces of rice that tasted like chewing wax when he heard a sound of approaching footsteps.

He looked up, his face stunned.

The student, Lan Silin, sat down at the same table.

There are many rectangular and non-flammable plastic tables in the school, each of which can seat more than a dozen people.

Lan Silin was actually quite far away from him, in the opposite corner.

But for a long time, no one wanted to sit at a table with him. Over time, he had come to regard this place as his territory.

And now, the person named Lan Silin is like a stunned young man who has just arrived, and he has broken into a small world that should belong to him alone.

This made Li Weiyin feel very uncomfortable.

Extremely uncomfortable.

But he couldn't do anything.

Because the table doesn't belong to him. Although in everyone's conventional concept, it was the only place where he would sit.

He couldn't have said anything on his own initiative.

There is a reason why he is called "dumb".

Because he never took the initiative to communicate with anyone. In the first half of his enrollment, he didn't make any friends.

Lee doesn't need friends. Because Li Weiyin doesn't even need to live.

He didn't know why he was alive. The only reason he might live to be 13 was that he was afraid of dying.

In the world after death, everything is unknown.

He was mute, but not a man of wood. Although he was good at forbearance, he was also afraid of pain.

He feared that after death, the pain would continue for eternity.

As a born Alzerberger's patient, he has always habitually learned everything he doesn't know in exchange for a meager sense of security. He was afraid of the unknown.

Also afraid of dying.

And now, in his life, he may have broken into an unknown thing.

That's a person. A man named Lan Silin.