Chapter 1: Suicide by jumping into the river

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On a hot summer day, there was not a single cloud in the sky, a scorching sun overhead, not a little wind, and all the trees stood listlessly and lazily.

H City, G Province, Qingyun University!

"Zhao Ling took the initiative to provoke a school brawl and injured three students, such a bad behavior, as a punishment, the school decided to expel Zhao Ling. ”

At this moment, every classroom and playground of this university is playing this broadcast.

In the sophomore and third classes, a young man wearing faded black jeans and a short-sleeved black T-shirt on his upper body, with many scars on his face, and an expressionless face, came to his seat under the strange gaze of thirty or forty people in the classroom, picked up a key, and turned to leave.

"Hehe, don't look at who you are, there are some people he can offend?"

"Is he really a stunned young man, thinking that good academic performance is great? The poor clank in the family dares to provoke people he can't afford to provoke, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies. ”

"Eh, don't say that, people are pitiful enough, his parents and brother were killed in a car accident a month ago, and now he has been expelled from school, do you think he will commit suicide after he leaves?"

"Don't say it, it's possible. ”

β€œ......”

In the classroom, everyone who looked at Zhao Ling's departure whispered in their ears.

These words inevitably reached his ears, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Fighting? Obviously, the three of them insulted him first, and they also used their hands and feet, and he really couldn't bear it anymore before he took action. Those three people were also involved, so why was he fired alone? Just because the three of them had money in their families?

The injustice of the school made Zhao Ling's heart full of resentment, but it was very powerless.

More than a month ago, his parents and brother were killed in a car accident, leaving his grandmother and a sister-in-law at home.

My sister-in-law is now taking care of my grandmother in her hometown, and she is a virtuous woman who did not leave the house because of her husband's birth, but chose to stay.

Zhao Ling strode away, his heart full of powerless anger.

"Brother Ling, what's wrong, why did you get all over your face. ”

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, a little fat man walked up, eating a popsicle in his mouth, and asked in confusion.

This fat man's name is Jian Ziqiang, he is Zhao Ling's tablemate, his family is very wealthy, and his father is engaged in various livestock breeding businesses, and he often skips class to play games in Internet cafes.

"Got into a fight and was fired. Zhao Ling was not in the mood to say more to the fat man, so he left a sentence and strode away.

"What? Got fired, who did you fight with?"

The fat man reacted, turned around and quickly followed, and asked in surprise.

"Don't follow me, there's no one to help you with your homework in the future." Zhao Ling said expressionlessly.

Zhao Ling is an introverted and honest person with particularly good academic performance. But it was because of the good academic performance that overwhelmed the limelight of the school flower, which made those gentlemen come up.

Jian Ziqiang was at the same table with him, and his homework was often given to him to do, and he didn't say anything, he just wanted to make one more friend. Even if it is used as a tool of labor.

A person like him, if he hadn't violated his bottom line, let alone fight, even if it was a quarrel.

My parents' brother had a car accident, obviously it was the other party's drunk driving problem, and then he accompanied 30,000 yuan. Three lives are worth 30,000 yuan?

Now he completely understands that people who are good are bullied, and people who are poor are bullied.

There is no justice to speak of for the poor in this world, there is no justice to speak of.

If you want to be fair, you have to be rich and powerful.

If you want justice, you have to have a bigger fist than others.

Zhao Ling has seen through this world, and now he just wants to get drunk alone and never wake up.

Now, there is no trace of good feelings in my heart for Jian Ziqiang.

"Brother Ling, what do you mean by that!? Who do you think of me? I know that I have been handing over my homework to you, which is very excessive. But, I, Jane Ziqiang, swear to the heavens, and I have always regarded you as the best brother in my heart. ”

Jian Ziqiang ran up and said with a glare.

"Come on, a poor dick like me, you're going to treat me like a brother. Okay, don't bother me. ”

Zhao Ling was expressionless, and said in an indifferent voice.

"Rub, you kid, Lao Tzu is purely to see that you are comfortable, and it has nothing to do with whether you are poor or not. Let's go, you, count me fat man looking at the wrong person. The heat kills me. ”

The fat man was also angry, staring at the back of Zhao Ling leaving, and then turned to leave.

This summer, the heat makes walking down the street as hard as entering a steam room.

Zhao Ling returned to the rented small house in a daze, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and opened the big can.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

I drank too quickly, and I was choked with red faces.

"Dad, Mom, Brother, I miss you. ”

Zhao Ling sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Why is this world so unfair? Is it because we are poor? Mom and Dad, I also want to go with you, it's so tiring to live like this!"

Zhao Ling was really overwhelmed in his heart, drinking wine, shedding tears, and talking to himself.

......

In the following month, Zhao Ling had no hope for life, except for staying at home to play games and sleeping every day, and three meals a day were all instant noodles.

I slept at 3 o'clock last night, got up at 8 o'clock today, soaked instant noodles and then brushed my teeth, and started the game on the computer after eating.

Messy hair, embarrassing stubble, bloodshot eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a man's shout: "Little rabbit, it's time to pay the rent, you owe it for two months." ”

Zhao Ling took off his headphones, got up and walked out, did not open the door, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll hand it over when you come tonight." ”

"Tonight at the latest! Seven hundred for two months, two hundred and thirty for water, five hundred and sixty for electricity, and a total price of one thousand four hundred and ninety. The landlord left a message to leave.

"It's not alive, it's boring. ”

Zhao Ling shook his head and smiled, there was no light in such a life.

I cleaned up the house at the moment, came to a big cleaning, and tidied up myself.

At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, he left the room and walked on the hot road, looking at the hurried people, and felt that he was out of place with the world.

Stopping a taxi, he came to the Makue Bridge, looking at the surging river below, as long as he jumped down, his life would end like this.

Zhao Ling took a deep breath, looked at the sky, and cursed, "Thief God." ”

After saying that, he used force under his feet, and with a sudden jump, he fell sharply under the Mujiang River.

Finally, with a pop, it disappeared into the turbulent waters of the Makue River.

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