Chapter 9: Soul Saving
Yang Chuan is an ordinary student at Chengnan High School, and on this day, he was walking home as usual, and from a distance, he saw several students in front of him who were also wearing the uniforms of Chengnan High School.
When I walked in, I found that they were students from the next class, and the reason why Yang Chuan knew them was not because they were famous for how good they were at studying. On the contrary, they are all bad students, they are enrolled in school by family connections, and they fight and fight every day to blackmail and molest female classmates, and they belong to the category where everyone takes a detour when they see it.
Yang Chuan lowered his head and hurriedly walked away, not wanting to have any intersection with them, the more he was afraid of something, the more something came, and an arrogant voice stopped him.
"Hey, Yang Chuan, don't you know how to say hello when you see us?"
Yang Chuan sighed lightly, turned around and bowed his head slightly: "Brother Fan is good." ”
The boy who stopped him was called Fan Zhuolong, and he was also the most well-off among the several people, and the others were all looking to him.
Fan Zhuolong nodded lightly, and said with a ruffian smile: "Yang Chuan, my brothers have been a little tight lately, do you see if it's ...... Well? ”
"No, no ......" Yang Chuan immediately suffered when he heard his face, his family background was not good, his mother was bedridden all the year round, and he relied on his father to work hard outside, and he was the only one in the family, and all his hopes were pinned on him. Fortunately, he had good grades in junior high school and was able to be admitted to this good high school, but his family's economy was also taken up by most of his expensive tuition, and he had no spare money at all, let alone his pocket money.
"No?" Fan Zhuolong's tone suddenly became unkind, and with a wave of his hand, the two little brothers next to him took the initiative to step forward and grope around Yang Chuan, and finally found two yuan in the corner of a trouser pocket, which Yang Chuan had saved from lunch in the past two days.
One of the younger brothers shook off Yang Chuan's hand and took the two yuan to Fan Zhuolong, saying that it was gone.
"Two bucks? Send it to Hanako! Fan Zhuolong's brows were tightly twisted together, and he stepped forward and kicked Yang Chuan to the ground, leaving a clear footprint on Yang Chuan's white-washed school uniform, "Bring fifty yuan tomorrow, do you hear?" ”
Yang Chuan clenched his teeth and said nothing. Seeing his stubborn face, Fan Zhuolong suddenly became angry, and kicked Yang Chuan a few times fiercely, until the junior brothers beside him stopped him.
"Whatever method you use, tomorrow the money must be brought in, or else—hum!" Fan Zhuolong snorted coldly and left with his younger brothers.
After a while, Yang Chuan came to his senses, slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, rubbed the footprints on his clothes, and staggered away.
"Ogawa is back?" As soon as he got home, he saw a slightly hunched figure busy in the kitchen, Yang Chuan took off his school uniform jacket with footprints and hurriedly stepped forward to get a hand.
"No need." The figure didn't turn around, but it seemed to know Yang Chuan's actions, and the kind voice stopped him with a smile, "Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner, your father will be back soon." As he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening at the door.
"Okay." Yang Chuan turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and after sorting out the dust on his body was not so obvious, he returned to the dining table, took the initiative to arrange the tableware and food, and waited for Yang's father to cook with Yang's mother.
At the dinner table, Yang Chuan looked at his parents with slightly pale temples, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
……
The next day.
Yang Chuan wanted to leave the school later to avoid Fan Zhuolong and the others, but Fan Zhuolong waited impatiently on the first floor of the teaching building, and when he saw Yang Chuan appear, a little brother next to him suddenly shouted.
"Yang Chuan, did you bring the money you brought?" Fan Zhuolong and the others dragged Yang Chuan to the remote area next to the teaching building with an unkind face.
Yang Chuan was silent.
It was still yesterday that the two little brothers took the initiative to surround Yang Chuan and grope on him, and finally retreated behind Fan Zhuolong stupidly.
Fan Zhuolong stepped forward and grabbed Yang Chuan's collar and lifted Yang Chuan up.
Yang Chuan is not tall, more than one meter six, compared with Fan Zhuolong's sturdy body of about one meter seven or eight, he looks like a primary school student, Fan Zhuolong lifted him up very easily.
"Stinky boy, what did I tell you yesterday?" Fan Zhuolong said viciously, and lifted Yang Chuan to the edge of a nearby well as he spoke, "Since you don't bring money, hum." ”
Fan Zhuolong was about to let go, but he quickly grabbed Yang Chuan, and this up and down drop made Yang Chuan's forehead suddenly ooze dense cold sweat.
"Oh? Our men will be afraid, hahaha......" Fan Zhuolong and a few younger brothers laughed as they looked at Yang Chuan's trembling legs.
Yang Chuan was pulled back by Fan Zhuolong, barely stepped on the edge of the well, grabbed Fan Zhuolong's hand on his collar and wanted to break it open, but that strength seemed insignificant to Fan Zhuolong.
How could Fan Zhuolong give up this good opportunity to bully Yang Chuan, and let go a little and wanted to repeat the old trick, who expected that at this time Yang Chuan kicked him in the stomach, Fan Zhuolong suddenly took a few steps back, and the hand that was slightly loosened suddenly did not grasp Yang Chuan, Yang Chuan's foot was still in mid-air, this reaction force rushed, and this well usually draws a lot of water, the wellhead is wet, and suddenly his feet slipped and fell into the well, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Yang Chuan? Yang Chuan! Fan Zhuolong was suddenly afraid, he heard the loud "poof", and shouted Yang Chuan's name with a few younger brothers by the well, but there was no response.
"That'...... What, I didn't do it, he fell by himself, right......" Fan Zhuolong said something that he didn't believe, and several junior brothers nodded again and again, and then several people left in a hurry.
…… Body......
There is another chapter later.