230 Who is not a gangster anymore (2)
People feel that there is no price to pay for bullying a beautiful but poor girl.
Bai Zhiyao's life here has been repeatedly frustrated, her mood has gradually become depressed, and her grades have plummeted.
At the beginning, the existence of the name Sheng Jiaoyang seemed to be two extremes with her.
One of them is a high-profile little princess; The other is the weeds that are constantly destroyed in the cold wind, and can only grow against the wind.
But one day, she witnessed everything Bai Zhiyao went through and helped Bai Zhiyao. They had personally promised to meet again at the best university after graduation.
Bai Zhiyao is alone, so she will accompany her. Bai Zhiyao was bullied by the thugs, so she protected her.
She said to Bai Zhiyao: "As long as I am here, no one will dare to touch you, whether in or outside the school." β
But one day, she was called by the head teacher to collect her homework, and when she was late from school, Bai Zhiyao went back first. As a result, she was blocked on the road by a group of male high school students, and Bai Zhiyao hurriedly called herself. And himself, when he was fleeing with her, killed one of the people who was chasing them by mistake in a hurry.
After the incident, Bai Zhiyao was severely frightened. And she was very calm, even though the hand holding the knife was trembling, she was extremely proud.
Because - she protected her friend.
The police soon arrived, and she was acquitted of being found in self-defense. Of course, Dad also used a little relationship to keep her unaffected.
But what Jiaoyang didn't expect was that when she returned to school again, everything had changed dramatically.
Jiaoyang closed her eyes, stood on the rooftop, tears slid down her cheeks, smiled and finally called her father.
"Hello? Dad, how are you doing? It's okay, I'm fine. Classmates, they are all very nice and take good care of me."
Jiaoyang covered her lips, trying her best not to let herself make a whimpering sound.
Listening to my father's familiar voice on the phone, really, it was already the last time
"Dad, you have to eat well, sleep well, and don't let yourself be tired anymore. I'll take care of myself, and so will you. β
After the last call, Jiaoyang hid the phone in her pocket and closed her eyes.
Just as he was about to jump down, suddenly, a strange and playful voice sounded around him.
"Hee-hee, do you really want to die like this?"
Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and her footsteps were retracted because of fright, and she looked around in astonishment: "Who are you?" β
Empty, could it be that I am hallucinating?
"You don't care who I am."
The smiling voice sounded again, and she asked, "You only need to answer me, do you prefer to die alone, or do you want me to help you avenge your death and let them accompany you to die?" β
Jiaoyang realized that the voice did not come from any one place, but from her head.
"How can you help me? Wrong. You appear so inexplicably, why don't you make me care? β
"Only people who are dying can look at me and me, and you are one of them."
She stood in front of her with a smile on her face, emerging from the transparent air.
"It can be said that as long as you want, I can become you right away."
Jiaoyang was surprised to find that she actually looked exactly like herself, as if she was looking in the mirror.
"You"
"You just have to answer me, do you want to, or not."
"Jingle bellβ"
The bell rang for class.
Bai Zhiyao kept looking back, looking at the empty seat behind her, her anxious eyebrows kept tightening.
Jiaoyang hasn't shown up yet, she never gets late for class, nothing will happen, right?
The fat man in the back row was woken up as soon as he lay down, raised his head impatiently, looked at the empty seat in front of him, and snorted.
"That stinky bitch, he hasn't come here yet, so he won't really go to death, right?"
The little attendant next to him was a little scared: "Boss, if we really force Sheng Jiaoyang to death, what if her father comes over to ask her about her daughter and makes trouble for us?" β
"Ask? Then let him say hello, who is afraid of whom! β
The fat man's voice suddenly raised his volume, deliberately letting everyone around him hear: "I really want to investigate it, no one in the whole school has ever said bad things about his daughter, and if he wants to die, the whole school will force his daughter to death together, and no one can escape!" I see who dares to say! β
The heads of the people around him were lowered.
Bai Zhiyao hung her head, she was about to become a quail, biting her lip and writing a scroll, pretending not to hear all this.
"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyedβ"
The boys in the last row who were sleeping and didn't plan to get up in the future stretched out their feet and kicked the fat man's table next to him.
The fat man was cold and didn't speak again. looked at the eyes of the little attendant next to him, and his face was a little unbearable.
This kid, isn't he too arrogant lately?
At the last second when the class bell fell, Jiaoyang's figure appeared at the door of the classroom, and when he walked to the front, he looked at it backwards as if he was not sure about the class, and then went in.
The moment she saw her figure, the stone in Bai Zhiyao's heart finally fell. And when the fat man saw her, his eyes lit up.
As soon as Jiao Yang sat down in his place, the fat man followed and kicked Jiao Yang's table.
"Hey, stinky bitch, it's a shame that you're still alive."
Jiaoyang was sorting out the messy books that were deliberately piled up on the table, and immediately turned around when she heard the words. Met her eyes and stood up with a smile.
"What did you say?"
"What. What? β
The fat man was stunned, and at first glance he was startled by the sudden change in the momentum in her eyes.
Jiaoyang approached step by step, and she subconsciously retreated step by step.
And the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she always felt that the expression on her face was a little strange, and her smile was also a little inexplicably ill-intentioned.
"I mean, what did you just call me?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows with a grin and smashed the book in her hand on her.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, and neat.
The fat man's little followers in the class stood up one after another, and the sound of the "crackling" book smashing on his body also made the fat man sober up.
The fat face was distorted, and there was anger and cruelty in his eyes: "Stinky bitch, what's the matter?" I've been calling you this name for months, and you don't know it anymore? β
Jiaoyang suddenly laughed, covering her mouth with her hands, and overflowing with a strange voice.
Before the teacher arrived, everyone around them stopped and watched in amazement.
What's going on, Sheng Jiaoyang is crazy?
Bai Zhiyao stopped her pen and opened her mouth wide, revealing a surprised gaze.
It's not just the students next to him who think so, but even the fat man and her little followers think so. Could it be that he was forced too hard during this time, couldn't stand the blow, and caused mental problems?
At this moment, Jiaoyang suddenly made a move and slapped her in the face.
With a "snap", everyone was dumbfounded, and the fat man sobered up.
"You" The fat man's eyes widened, and before he could react, the slap fell again.
Jiaoyang pressed her against the wall, and without saying a word, she left the third, fourth, and fifth
It's not that the fat man didn't want to struggle, but she couldn't move at all now, and her brain was already confused.
Until Jiaoyang didn't know how many times she slapped her, she stopped, the corners of her mouth were grinning, and she looked at her with a bright smile.
She saw it, and the bottom of her eyes was a harsh and bottomless black, even if it was a bright smile, it was a smile that made people unable to see the real heart.
"Knowing I'm a murderer, don't you know how to stay away? You pig-like fool. β