Chapter 8: Beaten

"What are you doing there? Are you alright? "A man who looked like a teacher walked up from the staircase. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, it's okay! It's okay! Xia Yu hurriedly packed up the homework book on the ground, and hurriedly went downstairs without saying hello to the other party, he couldn't wait to roll down from it immediately, so that the truth would be known earlier. No, it won't! "He's always thought he was a very neurotic person, maybe it's all self-inflicted!

"This person, why is he so reckless?"

Carrying a heavy schoolbag and a pile of books in his arms, panting and holding the door frame of the classroom, most of the people in the class had already come, and they all looked at him in unison. And Xia Yu's eyes quickly stared at the position of the innermost fourth row, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Whew!" "It seems that I am overthinking!" Jiang Jing? Jiang Jing? He began to shout out the names of the representatives of the math class.

"Hey!"

"The teacher said to send the notebook to the students!"

"Oooh! Good. The short little girl quickly took the notebook in Xia Yu's hand and looked very capable.

So he walked to his place with light steps, and the side was still empty, and the sky outside was gloomy, and the summer rain was lying on the table, and he knew that the man really couldn't come back, and he shouldn't have thought so—how good it would be if all this wasn't true.

Sure enough, he didn't come to the first class, and he still didn't come to the second class.

Raven quickly found the drunkard's rental house, near the factory on the western outskirts, and although there were many chemical factories in the area, there should be a lot of people, and it didn't look like a sign of a haunting at all. The weather is a little stuffy, as if it is going to rain, the sun looks drunk through the clouds, the crow wears a sun hat and stands downstairs, very calm, this is a three-story ordinary small building, both sides are painted with colorful advertising paint, without saying a word, go directly to the second floor - the scene of the crime. He didn't believe in last night's dream, but when he learned in the morning that a young man had committed suicide in his home the other day, he skipped today's class and came here without a sound. When he ran to the corridor between the second and third floors, a disgusting smell rushed to his nose, and his whole face froze as if his face was bloodless, and he clung to the railing of the staircase, and his mind was only the smell of rotting corpses and withered plants in the park, and he was dizzy. The crow still walked up slowly with great courage, this matter is not so simple.

The classroom was quiet, and everyone seemed to be sleepy because the class was too boring, and a vague figure walked up to him, "Hey! Qu Yihang! He took off his glasses, his fat face had somehow lost a lot of weight, and his body seemed more sturdy, it was not him, it was his countenance, with a strange smile.

The familiar music of radio sounded in his ears, and Summer Rain slammed up from the table, and someone touched his short hedgehog-like hair, "between classes!" ”

"Oh!" Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he picked up his glasses and hurriedly followed the crowd downstairs to line up.

Sometimes what we see with our eyes often causes us a lot of trouble, standing on a high place and looking at the countless heads densely packed in front of us, like a nest of ants pouring out of the nest, black and pressing. Summer rain had the illusion of walking into a labyrinth, and he stepped on the first step with one foot, and there was a foreign object on his toes, and suddenly he was pushed mercilessly by a pair of hands. "Nima's, you don't have long eyes when you walk!" Summer Rain staggered back, but fortunately held on to the fence, and the people behind him also hid to the side, they felt that the two males should fight like this! The person who pushed it to the rain was not tall, the tight black T-shirt showed a well-proportioned figure, the hair that was not long rose like a sword, and a pair of thick black eight-figure eyebrows, "Clockwork is going to hit someone," it seems that someone is muttering, they continue to walk carefully one by one in order to avoid trouble, and some will stop and stand by to watch the excitement. "Clockwork", the so-called boss of the first year of high school, fights as fiercely as a clockwork that has accumulated strength.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"Didn't mean to? Yes? "Summer Yu is tall and thin, and he looks weak and can't help the wind," "Just say I'm sorry?" He reached out to pinch Tianyu's face.

Summer Rain skimmed his face and glared at each other, he didn't want to do anything with this mad dog in the crowded stairway.

"Huh? Dare to stare at Lao Tzu! Yes? I'm still fierce on me if I step on it! Clockwork smiled at the people below, and then he walked up, grabbed Tianyu's right arm tightly, stuck his neck with his right elbow, and rushed forward like a leopard, Tianyu reacted against the mad dog. But the difference in strength was too much, and he retreated little by little, accompanied by the shrill cries of the girls, and the people behind him fled in panic to the sides. If this continues, it will definitely create a lot of turmoil, and there may be a stampede among the nervous teenagers.

"Bang!" Tianyu's head was hit the glass of the corridor, he felt dizzy, he couldn't use any strength, and his disgusting face was pasted over, "Boy, look for death!" He reached out again and touched Tianyu's immature face. It's raining, it's raining, beat him up! A few good classmates in front of me seemed to be shouting and cheering, but none of them came to help. He stared, the shame he kept in his heart.

Suddenly, one of them squeezed out of the crowd, and without a sound, he quickly grabbed Clockwork's neck with his elbow, twisted his head to one side, and said viciously, "This is my brother, move him to die!" The clockwork was pulled open, and Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the savior, but fell into the quagmire again.