Chapter 1: Confessions of the Weak

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"Bang!"

A crisp sound sounded, it was the sound of wine bottles clattering, very soft, but very harsh. The smell of cheap smoke in the air, mixed with the unknown smell of instant noodles, is very pungent. The obviously fragile bed frame was filled with a crowd of people, who were loudly shouting there.

This is a grassroots school.

Sixteen people lived in this dormitory of less than twenty square meters, and in the dark and damp environment, the old bed frame made a huge roar from time to time, and in this darkness, this chaotic environment seemed to illuminate their future.

"Alas!"

This is a light sigh, which looks very fragile in the crowd of noisy people. It's helplessness, but also struggle.

The somewhat pale moonlight shone on the boy's thin quilt, making it even more desolate, adding a hint of luster to the rusty iron frame. The boy tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. There was a hint of sadness on his face, more of disgust, and it was another sleepless night.

"Big brother, I've hung up the fried noodles!" An excited voice came out.

"Okay, a little bit of a skill." The man on the bed took the pineapple beer and drank half of it, and handed it to the man.

As soon as he got the bottle of drink, four or five people fought with him to drink it, and the drink was so urgent that it even flowed onto his clothes, and soon the bottle was clean.

The disgust on the boy's face deepened, the school did not allow the students to eat outside things, but every night there were always many people who came with ropes to hang food, and it was helpless!

Thinking of this, the sadness in his heart widened a little, his name is Mo Mu, he could have gone to a better school, but the upper school suddenly did not accept students from the township, so he ended up in such a field.

"Damn, Li Hua is a girl who talks about this bird, so he will harden me, and see if I don't go to school to block him one day." The man who gave the drink just now scolded.

"Okay, it's been a lot of the limelight these days, the last time you brought someone to the playground to fight, those two students were afraid to call the police, and you will have to get out of here if you come again." There is a person next to it.

"Ping"! The man threw the bottle down.

"Holy shit, damn it, I'm scared! Lao Tzu, I won't read after this semester, and the people who eat supper outside the door are my brothers, and when the time comes, I don't believe that I can't Li Gou! The man shouted.

Some people responded, and some people were silent, Mo Mu looked at it coldly, in his eyes, these were just corpses, insects and weeds, there was nothing to use, and even pitiful.

"That...... What about the 'guys' in the old village? Isn't it quite able to speak? Tell me about it! "That one put it away.

Every year when the sugarcane is harvested, there will be many outsiders who come to cut the sugarcane to make money, and we call them "Laozai".

Mo Mu knew that "Guy Boy" meant him. He came here late to study, and some people called him that, but his hometown is here. He didn't answer, and his heart was a little cold.

"Fuck you, you're dumb, aren't you?" When the man saw that Mo Mu did not answer, he became a little angry.

Mo Mu was not angry, and said peacefully: "What is the use of corpses and weeds? ”

"What!" The man yelled, he didn't understand, but he knew it wasn't a good thing.

"Enough! What do you want to say? A person next to him said, in fact, although Mo Mu is very unsociable, he is very popular, and many people have friendships with him.

"He's a ****!" Although the man said this, he didn't mean to do anything, obviously he had some scruples.

Mo Mu smiled, didn't say anything, jumped off the bed frame, the bed frame let out a piercing scream, and walked out, with a little disdain in his eyes.

Mo Mu didn't take what he just happened to heart, his heart was higher than the sky, in his eyes, those people were useless people, and now living in the grass, naturally there was some loneliness.

"It's not incompetent, it's helpless!" The boy whispered. The moonlight was even more pale, and Li Bai was also singing and dancing under the moon back then, leading the elegance of the times, but at this time, it was so lacking in romance.

Su Shi was also demoted to an official back then, but he was able to find Zhang Huaimin in Chengtian Temple, strolling in the moonlight, leaving poems that have been passed down through the ages. Mo Mu felt his weakness at this time, and felt the insignificance of his ability.

He remembered his grandfather, who often disappeared, and once he disappeared for a year or two, no one knew what he had done, and it was useless to find the police. The last time I disappeared, I heard the news of my grandfather's burial.

It was my father who said it, and my father also became a little irritable since that day, and my mother also left because of my grandfather's affairs. Mo Mu always had a feeling in his heart that his grandfather had never left, he had always been there, and there was a big secret.

The young man is far away, although his ability is weak, but he has a heart to become stronger, and there is an unwillingness in his heart, which will let him become strong step by step. Without further thought, he walked back to another dormitory.

Already asleep in that dormitory, Mo Mu expertly slipped into a person's bed and whispered, "I'm here again." ”

The person inside didn't speak, but his expression was a little helpless, and he nodded.

Mo Mu smiled, this is one of the few friends he recognizes, he doesn't like to talk on weekdays, and in the past, the dormitory was too noisy, so he would go into his dormitory to sleep together.

"I knew you wouldn't say no!" He laughed, and then squeezed in again.

The people in there resisted silently, and they could only fall asleep in such a hurry......

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