Outside, physical education classes have already started, and graduating classes like theirs usually stand in line, wait for the teacher to come to class, and then start to move freely after a few words by name.

Zheng Bowen glanced out of the window, the team below had been disbanded, and the students began to move freely. Or gather on the court to play football, or a few people run to the shade of a tree and play table tennis there.

Zheng Bowen didn't plan to attend this class, he was worried that Dong Hanxiang and a few of them would block him below.

Zheng Bowen simply closed the door and helped up the table that had just been overturned.

The table fell, and the others didn't dare to trouble Dong Hanxiang, and when they turned around, he was still the one who carried the black pot. So he's going to pack up this place before anyone else comes up.

Zheng Bowen had just propped up a few tables, and before he could pick up the things that had fallen on the ground, he heard the sound of opening the door with a "creak" behind him.

He was startled, thinking that it was Dong Hanxiang and a few of them who had returned.

Zheng Bowen hurriedly looked back, and it turned out that there was a classmate wearing glasses and a little short and fat, this person is called Shen Juncai, like Zheng Bowen, they all live near the Sheep's Horn Tower, if you start from the beginning, the two have known each other in elementary school, but they haven't spoken to each other much at that time.

Seeing that it was Shen Juncai who came in, Zheng Bowen breathed a sigh of relief.

It stands to reason that students are not allowed to return to the classroom for outdoor activities in physical education class, because they are afraid of being noisy to other classes, but this kind of thing can only be done with one eye and one eye closed, as long as the noise is not bad, no one cares. At this time, the teacher is almost out of work, so how can he have the leisure to stare at them.

"I knew you were here!"

Shen Juncai didn't come in, but leaned half of his body against the door of the classroom, poked his head out and said to Zheng Bowen.

He's here specifically for him?

Zheng Bowen is a little strange, although Shen Juncai didn't break with him, but usually at school, because of Dong Hanxiang, Shen Juncai tried not to talk to him if he was fine.

This guy came specifically to find himself, what's the matter?

"What's wrong?" Zheng Bowen asked with some curiosity.

Shen Juncai didn't answer him directly, but poked his head out to look at the situation in the classroom. Just now, Zheng Bowen and Dong Hanxiang had a fight, and the house was in a mess, although Zheng Bowen had simply cleaned it up just now, he could still see some clues.

"Hey, I heard that Dong Hanxiang is in trouble with you again?" Shen Juncai's tone couldn't tell if there was a mocking meaning, but the reintroduction of the old thing still made Zheng Bowen faintly unhappy.

He quickly cleaned up the things on the table and mumbled a "hmm".

"Alas, that kid is a psychopath, and I've long seen him as unpleasant, that is, because you have a soft temperament, if he dares to trouble us, I have to make him ......."

Before Shen Juncai's words could be spoken, a student from the next class in the corridor pushed the door out, which immediately startled him, and he looked back towards the staircase for a while, making sure that no one came up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It may be that this move made him feel a little embarrassed, Shen Juncai subconsciously looked at Zheng Bowen, only to find that Zheng Bowen was still there concentrating on sorting things out, and did not notice his embarrassment.

Probably feeling a little embarrassed, Shen Juncai didn't continue the nonsense just now.

"Ugh!" He coughed dryly and said directly to Zheng Bowen, "I won't tell you, I still have to go down, Lao Huang asked me to come and call you!" Let you go to the office to find him! ”

Lao Huang in Shen Juncai's mouth is their math teacher and also their homeroom teacher, his name is Huang Shulang. I'm about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and I wear a pair of small glasses, and I look squinting all day.

Because Zheng Bowen did not participate in the weasel's extracurricular cram school, he didn't have a good face for Zheng Bowen throughout this semester.

After Shen Juncai said this, he left.

Zheng Bowen looked at the classroom that had become empty again, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, Lao Huang's favoritism towards Dong Hanxiang was obvious to everyone, otherwise, Dong Hanxiang would not be so arrogant in the school again.

The weasel told him to go to the office to look for him, presumably because of what had just happened.

Zheng Bowen didn't want to go, but he couldn't help it. As the saying goes, you can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from fifteen.

However, he didn't go right away, but in the classroom, after slowly tidying up those desks, he slowly walked to the door of the office of the teaching and research group.

"Knock knock!" Zheng Bowen knocked on the door three times, and heard someone calling him inside, so he pushed open the door and stepped in.

The middle-aged man inside against the east window was Huang Shulang.

Huang Shulang is not tall, that is, about one hundred and seventy centimeters, but he is not as fat as other middle-aged people, but a little shriveled and thin, plus he has triangular eyes, so he got the nickname weasel.

In this teaching and research room, there are a total of three desks, except for Huang Shulang, the other two teachers are not there, and there should be classes to attend.

This made Zheng Bowen, who had been nervous, breathe a sigh of relief, Huang Shulang's mouth was very smelly, if he criticized him in front of everyone, Zheng Bowen would definitely be very uncomfortable.

Since he pushed the door in, Huang Shulang has kept his head down and has not spoken, and he doesn't know what kind of roll he is batch there.

Zheng Bowen stood like a fool for five or six minutes, and he finally couldn't help but shout, "Teacher Huang? ”

"Do you know why I called you?" Hearing this, Huang Shulang raised his head and put the pen in his hand down on the roll.

"Yes!" Zheng Bowen replied in a whisper.

"Smack!"

"Know the! I think you're guts! Fight with classmates in the classroom! Can you go to this school? ”

Huang Shulang slapped the table violently, which startled Zheng Bowen, he was a little puzzled, how could Huang Shulang, who had just spoken in a good voice, suddenly lose his temper so much.

"Teacher, it's not me, it's Dong Hanxiang....."

Before Zheng Bowen's words were finished, Huang Shulang directly interrupted him, "I didn't think it was the same before, but now I have noticed, Zheng Bowen, you are such an irresponsible person?" ”

"No, he hit me first."

"Why did he hit you? I looked for them just now, Kim Zhexian said that you won't drink it, and pushed him in turn! Is there such a thing? ”

didn't let Zheng Bowen speak at all, Huang Shulang asked like a cannonball, "What do you have to be high, think you study well!" Looking down on classmates? ”

"Or do you think you're very good and disdain to socialize with your classmates, let me tell you, I see your usual performance, don't think it's good to just bury your head in study, you're such a big person, you're about to go to high school, can't you even handle interpersonal relationships?"

"Also, don't tell me what happened to them, you didn't think to look for problems from you? Why don't Dong Hanxiang and them look for trouble with others, but just look for you? You ask yourself, is there anything wrong? ”

......

Huang Shulang crackled and said a lot, and finally changed his words, took out a roll from the pile of rolls on the table, and slapped it on the table, "Look at your evaluation results this time, what are you answering all these things?" Is your head full of right now? ”

"With your grades, where do you get the confidence not to participate in after-school tuition!"

Zheng Bowen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Huang Shulang raised his arm and threw the paper directly to him, "Write the wrong question a hundred times, and you are not allowed to go home if you don't do it once, and notify your parents to let him come to me tomorrow." ”

.........

Zheng Bowen, who was holding the paper, didn't know how he got back to the classroom, he felt that his face was hot. Especially Huang Shulang's last sentence to find his parents made him desperate.

Because of his sister, the family has been thrifty, and if his parents know that he is causing trouble at school, what should they do?

When he thought of his parents' disappointed faces, his heart felt heavy as if he had pressed a stone.

~~~~~

Zheng Bowen stayed alone in the classroom, and the rest of the students had already gone home from school. On his desk was a workbook, densely packed with the answers he had just copied, and even he didn't know how many times he had copied them.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded, and Zheng Bowen, who had fallen into silence, woke up. He looked up at the window, and saw that there was a thunderstorm outside, and the sky was gloomy and scary.

"Bang dang!" A gust of wind blew in, and the classroom window was blown open violently, hitting the window lattice. The books and books on the table rattled in the wind.

Zheng Bowen glanced down at the homework book on the table, looking at the dense small words on it, he suddenly felt that he was really sad to live.

was bullied by his classmates, but instead of helping him, the teacher asked him to find problems from himself.

Why is that?

Zheng Bowen was aggrieved and wanted to cry out loud. All along, his weakness and his obedience have been exchanged for intensified ridicule and bullying.

He just wanted to study quietly and didn't want to have anything to do with them, but why did they want to make trouble for themselves?

It's not that Zheng Bowen hasn't reconciled with them, but it's useless.

Zheng Bowen, who was sitting in the seat, gasped, and for a while there was like a fire burning in his chest, that Dong Hanxiang, he really wanted to kill him directly!

The thunder outside became clearer and clearer, and the more Zheng Bowen thought about it, the more angry he felt, obviously he was beaten, but he was the one who was punished, and the three of them were at ease.

The most ridiculous thing is that he still writes such meaningless things.

"you paralyzed!" Zheng Bowen, who was angry, directly tore up the homework book.

When he was torn apart, he didn't have thoughts of regret flashing in his heart, afraid that Lao Huang would trouble him tomorrow. However, this worry was quickly filled with anger in his heart.

It's not me who is wrong, why should I be punished!

Zheng Bowen got up directly from his seat and walked out of the classroom without hesitation.

He decided, love is as it is, Lao Tzu will not serve you.

Zheng Bowen, who walked out of the classroom, didn't notice that the thunder on the top of the No. 2 Middle School flickered abnormally, and the whole thundercloud was like a rolling wave.

And the target of this wave is the teaching building of Yangcheng No. 2 Middle School!