I sighed and said, "The rest of the matter is getting more and more excessive. Everyone is playing bigger and bigger. It's getting more and more cruel, and I don't even think of him as a person anymore. ”

Xue Qian looked at me a little unnaturally: "Lao Zhao, I used to think that although you were timid, you still had a sense of justice. I didn't expect you to be so cruel before. ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to shirk responsibility, at that time, I was indeed a bastard, and at the beginning of human beings, my nature was evil. There is a demon living in everyone's heart, but they don't release it often. ”

I touched the back of my head, which was still aching. I said, "Old Xue, it's not that I don't trust you, if you were in our class, you would also become like this." The girl who died at the end. Zhou Yu. She is very timid, even if an ant does not dare to step on it, but when facing the pulsatilla, she is not ambiguous. You know why? ”

Xue Qian shook her head.

I said, "Because of the environment." At that time, bullying a pulsatilla was a matter of course, and who let him steal something? didn't bully him, but he was a little out of place. It was as if our class had been brainwashed. I don't feel like I'm doing something bad at all. On the contrary, I feel that I am very righteous. Pulsatilla is really wrong, what if we hit him twice? ”

Mr. Lu saw the problem very accurately, and he said lightly: "Pulsatilla died later, right?" ”

I nodded: "Dead, bullied to death by us." ”

Xue Qian's eyes widened, and I felt that he was a little afraid of me now: "You killed someone?" ”

I smiled bitterly: "How dare I do that." ”

I sighed and said, "At that time, Pulsatilla had been transferred to our class for a month. This month, he has been in great pain. Now that I think about it, he never looked up, he always walked on his toes. The classmates in our class were a little tired of bullying him, so they began to hollow out their minds and tease him with tricks. ”

Speaking of which, I felt like I had eaten a dead mouse. Lying on the couch retching.

Xue Qian hurriedly patted my back and asked me, "Lao Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Rushing to the heart? ”

I waved my hand, poured myself another glass of water, and said, "What we did at that time was so cruel. At that time, everyone felt that the pulsatilla had been numbed by us. This kind of punishment is no longer enough to teach this hateful thief a lesson. ”

So someone came up with an idea to let Zhou Yu pretend to be a good person, deliberately approach Pulsatilla, and make friends with him. The reason why we chose Zhou Yu is that we like Zhou Yu to be timid and honest, she doesn't like to talk, and she is very suitable for the role of a good old man. We even gave this conspiracy a name called the Straw Project. ”

Xue Qian's eyes widened and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

I felt like I was a little out of the woods, and I said, "We thought it was fun and exciting. But only now did it understand. What we do is torture for the pulsatilla. ”

I gestured and said, "In our class." Everyone is a drop of water, and then it converges into an ocean. Pulsatilla is a drowning man in the middle of the sea. We asked Zhou Yu to pretend to be a straw to give Pulsatilla a glimmer of hope. Then when he has hope, tell him the truth, Zhou Yu is just a representative of us, and we want to joke with him. The straw sank to the bottom of the water, and the pulsatilla could not catch anything, and he would go crazy before drowning. ”

Xue Qian looked frightened: "Give people hope first, and then crush this hope." Lao Zhao, classmates in your class, are really ......"

I nodded and said, "It's cruel, isn't it?" "The island is looking for Youcai.

I rubbed my temples and said, "It's a simple joke. Everyone thought it was fun. But when it was actually implemented, we found that things were far beyond our control. ”

"We overestimated the capacity of the pulsatilla. After a month of isolation, bullying, he was on the verge of collapse. That day, Zhou Yu just smiled at him. The pulsatilla seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body trembled. His body trembled slightly throughout the day. ”

"The next day, according to the plan we made. Zhou Yu said a word to Pulsatilla. This sentence is just a polite greeting among ordinary classmates. But in the eyes of the pulsatilla, it is too precious. Pulsatilla stammered and said dozens of words to Zhou Yu. It seems that he is worried that Zhou Yu will turn his face. ”

"The cover-up and distancing that we had planned was useless. Pulsatilla began to stick to Zhou Yu. On the third day, we found out that Pulsatilla had hopelessly fallen in love with Zhou Yu. ”

Xue Qian whispered: "Ridiculous, really ridiculous." ”

I nodded and said, "What we're doing is ridiculous. But it's happening. Pulsatilla, who was cornered, finally met someone who treated him politely, and it was normal to fall in love with her. I even suspect that even if the person we chose to approach him was not a girl, but a man, Pulsatilla would have no choice but to fall in love with him. At this time, loving someone has nothing to do with personality, gender, appearance, age. This kind of deformed love is a choice he must make in order to live. ”

Xue Qian said with a pale face: "It's terrible, it's really terrible." ”

I looked at Aunt Xue, and she was already in tears. She kept muttering, "You are a bunch of children, how can you do such a thing." ”

Only Mr. Lu remained calm. He said, "What happened later? How did you do it? ”

I said, "Later, Pulsatilla wrote a love letter to Zhou Yu. A long letter of tens of thousands of words. Dig out your heart and lungs, and talk about your psychology, **, family situation, what you can say, what you can't say, all of them. ”

He handed over the letter to Zhou Yu in person. But half an hour later, the whole class knew. That's where it goes. According to our original plan, it should be closed. But at this time, we found out that one thing was in Pulsatilla's love letter. He mentioned his birthday. It's Sunday. So someone came up with the idea of killing two birds with one stone. ”

"After school that night, the teacher had already announced that it was okay to go home. But none of us moved. Pulsatilla was nervous, and probably guessed what big battle we had. He wanted to slip away. But I was blocked in the classroom by my classmates. ”

The class leader walked to the podium and began to pretend, criticizing and self-criticizing, saying that the students should love each other, and that he had done that to Pulsatilla before, but it was too much. After speaking, he even bowed to the pulsatilla. Confess your mistakes to him. ”

Xue Qian said: "You gave him a straw and felt that it was not enough, do you plan to give him a bundle of straw?" ”

I nodded and said, "It was a class meeting that day. Everyone pretended to dissect themselves with tears in their eyes, and then apologized to Pulsatilla. For a time, Pulsatilla simply became the most popular. ”

Xue Qian was puzzled: "Will Pulsatilla believe it?" If someone beats me up every day, and suddenly wants to be friends with me, then I have to weigh it. ”

I said, "He was an unbeliever. But Zhou Yu smiled at him that day. And he believed everything. He thought that this qiē was all the credit of Zhou Yu. It was Zhou Yu who helped him say good things in the class. ”

Soon, someone mentioned his birthday. So everyone said they wanted to help him celebrate his birthday. At that time, we didn't call him Pulsatilla anymore, we called him Birthday Star. We made an appointment to go to his house on Sunday to celebrate. ”

I sighed and said, "I remember, it was a Friday. In the classroom, Pulsatilla spent the happiest hour of his life, and he started laughing all the time. And have the audacity to call me a python. When I saw that I was not angry, tears of joy flowed from my eyes. An hour later, we were home. ”

"On Saturday, the students got together a few more times. Everyone discussed how to deal a fatal blow to the pulsatilla tomorrow. Hey, I really didn't expect that the next day's blow would be really fatal. ”