Chapter 215: The Tragic Life of the Stick Terrier
The stick terrier was beaten and squeaked, and it didn't take long for the stick terrier to hold on, shouting: "Don't fight, Brother Gang, Brother Feng, I, I still have to eat, roast chicken, don't fight, woo woo......"
"Roast chicken? Where's it? Jiezi, go through the bag he just brought. Feng Fatzi pointed to the bag that the stick terrier had just brought back and said.
"Okay."
Jie Zimei smiled and ran over, picked up the bag on the ground, opened it and dumped it directly on the stick terrier bed, and suddenly there were a bunch of clothes, socks, shoes, biscuits, and most importantly, a roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper.
Jiezi picked it up, held it up and said excitedly to Feng Fatzi and the three of them: "Brother Feng, there really is!" ”
"Haha, give it to me, give it to me......"
"Oops, there's a chicken to eat......"
"Don't rob it, I'll divide the ......"
Each of the four of them shared a piece, Feng Fatzi and Wang Gang shared the most, and the chicken butt was given to the youngest one.
"Well, it's delicious."
"yes, the last time I ate chicken was three years ago, and I forgot what it tasted like."
"Where did I buy this, when I go out, I have to buy it, I buy one a day......"
The stick terrier was lying on the ground, his whole body hurt, there was a hole in the corner of his eye, bleeding mixed with tears and stinging, the more it hurt, the more he cried.
Especially listening to the foul language of several people, his left hand fist was clenched, and he secretly hated it in his heart.
When you get better, you must abolish a few of them......
He just thought about it, he didn't dare at all, and the people in the same dormitory with him were all serious crimes?
Like Wang Gang, he killed someone by mistake, and Feng Fatzi is said to have stabbed people and stabbed them twice, and the rest of Jie Zi didn't stab people at two points, but they also fought in a group and seriously injured people.
He can't afford to mess with any of these people.
"What are you doing?"
The door of the dormitory was pushed open directly, and three policemen came in, and when they saw the stick terrier lying on the ground, and the remaining four people were still eating roast chicken, they immediately questioned loudly.
"I, we're eating, we're doing nothing."
"Yes, yes, we didn't do anything."
The four of them hurriedly ate the remaining roast chicken in three or two bites, shaking their heads and pretending not to know.
The guard frowned, looked at the four of them, and then led someone to help up the stick terrier on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter, did they beat you?" ”
When the stick terrier heard this, he raised his hand and just wanted to identify the crime of beating a few people, when he saw the fierce eyes of Feng Fatzi and Wang Gang, his heart suddenly burst out, and he cried and shook his head: "No...... Woohoo......"
He didn't dare to say it, when he first came, he complained to the guards when he was beaten, and punished them once afterwards.
But when a few people came back, they beat him up again.
This time, the final result was the same, and he still retaliated.
"You ......" When the guard saw the stick terrier like this, he immediately shook his head, stood up with the stick terrier, and said, "Xiao Yang, you take this child to the infirmary to have a look." ”
"You four go and stand outside."
The stick terrier was taken to the infirmary, bandaged the wound, continued to attend classes in the afternoon, and came back in the evening, as soon as he entered the dormitory door, he was dragged into the dormitory by Wang Gang inside, who did not respond with his right hand.
When he entered the dormitory, he was pushed against the wall by several people, and Feng Fatzi smiled and asked, "Jia Terrier, do you know why the guards punished you today?" ”
"I don't know."
"I don't know, you stepped on the horse, Lao Tzu was punished for running twenty laps today! I pierced the entire dormitory building again. ”
Syllable~
Feng Fatzi's face twitched, he raised his hand and slapped it on the face of the stick terrier, and scolded in a low voice: "You don't know how to step on the horse."
We all inquired today, and your mother called the guards over today, so today's matter must be counted on you. ”
"Talk nonsense to him, hit him."
Wang Gang is tall and big, and he is quick-tempered, and he kicks when he raises his legs.
Several people then punched and kicked again, and after two minutes of fighting, they saw that the stick terrier was not moving, so they pushed it away and sat back on the bed.
This afternoon, I knew that it was the mother who was a terrier and asked why her son was beaten, and no one cared here.
The guard knew that the stick terrier had been bullied once, and he had punished a few people before, and explained it to Qin Huairu, but he was still responsible to come and take a look, and he saw that the stick terrier was beaten again.
Punish the four people, these people are all unruly people, then they can stand this anger, and they will wait for revenge when they come back.
"Brother Feng, he won't die, right?" Jiezi asked with some concern as he watched the stick terrier lying motionless on the ground.
Feng Fatzi glanced at the stick terrier, and waved his hand indifferently: "No, I just used a little more strength, this kid is sturdy." ”
"It's okay, you didn't see his chest still moving."
"Really, just don't die."
"Can't ...... die"
The stick terrier was lying on the ground, moaning weakly, and the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to cry.
At the same time, the stick terrier hated Qin Huairu in his heart for being nosy, and he had nothing to call a guard, and now he was beaten like this, it was all caused by Qin Huairu's mother.
The stick terrier is also a typical bullying of the soft and afraid of the hard.
The stick terrier didn't dare to hate Feng Fatzi, because he knew that these people couldn't afford to provoke him, so he could only hate Qin Huairu's mother, otherwise he would complain about someone this time.
Wait for the stick terrier to slow down, stumble and lie down on the bed.
Feng Fatzi and a few people ate biscuits, and when they saw the stick terrier lying on the bed, he stood up and said to the stick terrier: "One hand, you sleep for me at night, be honest with me, and if you dare to make a noise, don't blame the brothers for being polite." ”
"Yes, if you dare to shout when you step on a horse, believe it or not, I will reimburse you with your other hand."
"No, woo, I'm not dreaming......"
"I'm still crying, I'm crying, I'm beating you......"
Suddenly, Feng Fatzi remembered, smiled at the stick terrier and said, "By the way, one hand, do you remember what I told you, your mother came to see you again and sent you something, remember to take it back, do you hear?" ”
"Listen, hear."
"Did you get anything for you next time?"
"Roast duck."
"Wow! Roast duck ......"
"Your family is really rich!"
Wang Gang sighed: "That's it! ”
Suddenly, he asked again: "One hand, are you honest, how much money do you have in your family?" ”
"No money, no money in my family!"
Hearing this, Fat Feng walked over and slapped him, bowed his head and scolded: "Stepping on a horse, don't tell the truth, right, you still want to find a fight, you don't have the money to buy so many good things?" ”
"Woo, my family, I really don't have any money, these are all ...... My mother bought the ...... with her salary, and I don't know if there is any money at home, I should have it before, but now, I'm not sure.
"your fart, didn't you say that your salary is only about 20 yuan, do you know how much a roast duck is the cheapest?"
Feng Fatzi angrily dragged the rod terrier with half of his missing ears, and said sideways: "Six pieces of five!" His grandmother's, how many times has your mother sent you roast duck, how many can you buy for more than 20 yuan? Tell me about it? ”
"I, I don't know, my mom has a way to ......"
"Oh? Is there a way? Feng Fatzi turned his head to look at Wang Gang and the others, and said with a smile: "Is there a way?" With one hand, how could his mother send him so many things in a month? ”
"Hahaha, I know this! Come out and sell it! ”
"Hahaha......"
Listening to the ridicule of several people in his ears, the stick terrier lay on the bed, crying silently.
He wanted to stand up and fight with them and kill these bastards, but after thinking about it, he couldn't.
When I went to bed with the lights out at night, the stick terrier was humming in pain on the bed, and I didn't dare to make a loud sound, so I could only cry in the quilt.
He felt that it was too bitter here, he wanted to go home, he wanted everything in the house, as long as he could go out, he could do anything.
There are still more than two years to get out of here, and when I get out of here, I will have to go to the countryside for labor reform.
Alas!
In the end, the stick terrier thought about it for a night, and he didn't dare to sleep in the middle, for fear of falling asleep and dreaming, and being beaten by several people.
The next day, the stick terrier was injured with a body, and he was still sleepy to death, and he was punished again in class, and he made a mistake in labor after class, and he was punished again, so he didn't have to do anything else in the future, and he was punished all day long!
I still didn't dare to sleep at night, and I persisted for two days, and when I fell asleep at night, I dreamed of his grandmother Mrs. Zhang again. Grandma got married and finally had a child, so she hugged her and asked him to call the child daddy!
was so frightened that he woke up screaming, and then was repaired by several people......
What a terrible word......