The crisp school bell rings, and the sunset begins to gradually set around the school, and the gentle warm colors reflect the world exceptionally.

Most of the students have left school and returned to their warm homes, leaving only a few students on duty to clean up.

Finally finished their work, said goodbye to each other with heavy schoolbags on their backs, and then walked in the direction of home.

On a remote path, there was a boy who looked like a boy with his schoolbag on his back and his head down, not knowing what he was thinking...... The pace was a little hurried, as if he was afraid of what would happen.

Thin hair covered his eyes, and his cheeks were even more small and white.

"Hey, boy." A sudden cry startled the boy who was thinking about something with his head down, and subconsciously turned around like a frightened bird and wanted to run.

But before he could leave, he was surrounded by a group of unscrupulous students...... Obviously, they are all the same school uniforms, and most of them wear them at a medium distance, and this group of students insists on pulling the zipper open, and even revealing their tattoos. Show how different you are......

"Zhuang Ziming, what are you running?"

"It's been a few days since school started, have you been deliberately avoiding us lately? Finally got me caught today. ”

"Did you do what my brother told you before the holiday?" A boy who took the lead grabbed his hair and pulled Zhuang Ziming's whole person backwards in front of him, his eyes narrowed into a slit, like a poisonous snake with a high poison waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to show his fangs at any time and give his prey a fatal blow.

Zhuang Ziming, whose hair was pulled tightly, as if he was about to be pulled out completely, looked a little hideous, and the severe pain stimulated the tear glands to secrete a large amount of fluid.

"No...... I really don't! He shivered a little, swaying in the wind like a plantain leaf that had been wet on a rainy day.

The boy let go and pushed hard, and inertia brought Zhuang Ziming to the ground, his head collided violently with the hard ground, and blood immediately came out of the corner of his forehead...... stained the ground red.

There were many wounds on his hands that had been cut by sharp stones, and in the blink of an eye, his white and tender skin turned blue and he felt shocking.

"Brother Qiang, let's take him to the rooftop and clean him up again, there may be people passing by here, and then we will tell the dean of teaching." A pockmarked boy lit a cigarette for Zhou Qiang, smiling very obscenely.

Zhou Qiang took a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and let the white mist exhaled from his lips envelop his entire face, making it even more unfathomable.

He shook off the ash of his cigarette and took several puffs, "We have to teach him a lesson, we have to let him know what will happen if we release my strong brother's pigeons." ”

After speaking, Zhou Qiang looked down at Zhuang Ziming, looked at him with fear on his face, and smiled proudly, revealing his big yellow teeth.

"Are you scared?"

Zhou Qiang took a puff of cigarette and spit it on Zhuang Ziming's face, the defenseless Zhang Ziming took a few deep breaths, the smoke passed through his nose to his lungs, and the hot feeling made him cough.

His tongue stuck out in the middle, and he coughed as he breathed hard. As if he was about to cough out his lungs, his brows were furrowed and he gasped deeply as if he was seventy or eighty, and his originally white cheeks became red and bruised.

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but laugh, looking at Zhuang Ziming's embarrassed appearance.

"Like a little, this hasn't made you suffer yet." Zhou Qiang pinched Zhuang Ziming's neck, which was curled up in a ball, as easily as pinching a little chicken, and then looked at the cigarette in his hand still glowing, and licked his chapped lips.

"You two, hold on to him."

"Cover his mouth." Then there was a hissing sound...... The cigarette that had not yet been extinguished came into contact with Zhuang Ziming's arm, and soon a huge blister burned out of the cigarette appeared on his arm.

Zhuang Ziming was so painful that he almost fainted, his pupils were constricted, his cheeks were red and white and red, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears...... He wanted to wail, hoping to reduce some of the pain.

But his lips were tightly covered, and not a single slit was exposed. I could only make a whining sound and couldn't help coughing...... He struggled frantically, but how could he break free from the suppression of several people......

He could only struggle weakly on the ground, like a stranded fish, and could only let the cigarette pass through his skin and touch the flesh.

"I'll let you hide! Hehe. Zhou Qiang twisted the cigarette in his hand on Zhuang Ziming's arm a few more times, and then stood up casually.

"Drag him to the rooftop, we'll have to have a good talk." Zhou Qiang walked in front, dug in his nostrils a few times, and then reached out and wiped it on his body.

Zhuang Ziming's big schoolbag was rummaged through by everyone, but he couldn't find what they wanted, and threw it into the artificial lake in a fit of anger, and he lay on the ground and watched weakly as his textbooks, materials, homework, and test papers were destroyed.

Then Zhuang Ziming was dragged to the rooftop.

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Zhou Qiang looked at the half-dead Zhuang Ziming in front of him and said with a smile: "I said, you haven't suffered hardships. How dare you forget my words? ”

"Am I not teaching you a lesson deep enough? What about money? As soon as Zhou Qiang finished speaking, his horse boy slapped Zhuang Ziming a few resounding times, and the corners of Zhuang Ziming's mouth bleed.

"Where's the money!" Zhou Qiang's eyes widened angrily, as if he wanted to swallow Zhuang Ziming alive.

"Fuck no one here has dared to resist me yet! It seems that you have not suffered enough. ”

"I don't really have any money...... My parents have all their money... Zhuang Ziming's eyes had blood clots under the violent impact, and he couldn't see the world clearly. He defended himself weakly......

"Rubbish! Won't you steal or rob? ”

"You teach me a lesson, don't beat him to death, if we die, we won't have pocket money. Hehe......" Zhou Qiang snorted, and turned to look into the distance as if he was tired.

The sound of fists hitting meat echoed on the rooftop, and Zhou Qiang hummed a song and looked very comfortable, as if he was enjoying a spring tour.

Everyone was tired and stopped, and the school uniform on Zhuang Ziming's body had become dirty, and where the school uniform was not covered, you could see the scars and bruises all over the place.

", I want to go to the bathroom! Wait a minute. The pockmarked man turned around and wanted to walk into the corner.

"Isn't there a ready-made one, No."

"Hahaha, great idea."

"Come on, come on, let's do it together!"

"Interesting, I'll do it too." Zhou Qiang was very interested in this idea.

Everyone took off their pants and put water on Zhuang Ziming while blowing the tune.

Several streams of golden water appeared in the air and landed on Zhuang Ziming's body...... It emits a foul smell.

No one found the blood clot in Zhuang Ziming's eyes, which were red and black. The eyeballs look like they're about to pop out! He buried his face, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

He hates!

He hates it!

If you can......

"Zhuang Ziming, this time it's just a small lesson for you."

"If you haven't gotten the money this week."

"Hehe, you just wait to die." Zhou Qiang suppressed his voice and smiled, like a good brother.

Everyone laughed and left, leaving only Zhuang Ziming alone on the rooftop, and they excitedly discussed where to eat barbecue karaoke tonight.

The moment I walked out of the building.

"Boom!" A loud bang was heard.

They looked where the noise had come from.

"Grass ......"