For the 4A class, there are probably two.

Class A, in Wenhua Catholic Primary School, always gathers people with outstanding results in various subjects, sitting in front of Guan Tianxiang is the champion of the school's junior primary recitation competition, and his next seat is the second in the whole grade last semester. The winner of the score sits by the window.

Studying in such an elite environment, frankly speaking, how much pressure on him can be imagined.

In the middle and lower grades, there are deficiencies in language ability, mathematics is not necessarily outstanding, and communication with others is not good. Perhaps the only virtue that can be debated is sincerity.

Sincerity, in this deceitful nightmare, is the cornerstone of getting along with people, or the devil who sent him into the fire pit, he really wasn't sure.

treats people sincerely, and in the end may become a kitten close to a hedgehog, and end up with bruises all over his body.

Everyone has painted their faces in colorful colors, but there is always a dark heart behind it.

Perhaps, Guan Tianxiang likes the role of Nobita in Doraemon, and there must be a reason for it.

At that time, the head teacher arranged for him to be in class 4A, ostensibly because he had maintained A+ because of his conduct, but in fact, he overheard from his mother that he came to the elite class just to avoid being bullied by bullies.

However, does the so-called elite class really mean that their hearts are clean and flawless?

Hum......

In class A, there is a boy named Lu Lu who grew up in a wealthy family, he will stay in the classroom for a while every day after school, take out his expensive Sony mobile phone and play Cantonese pop songs, and then there will always be a class of his entourage classmates who will hum along with him.

What a healthy social activity for primary school students has now become the strongest naked irony in reality.

"The Prince of Recitation? Ha ha! ”

Severe pain in the chest.

"Except for you, we all passed the inter-school recitation festival, you fool dragged us down......"

Spank. "Horn!"

"Participating in a recitation? You stutter! Stupid! If you go to a comedy show, you have potential! Hahaha! ”

The heart-rending heels and the tears of half a liter.

Five tall, muscular Class 4A boys surround a stuttering kid who falls to the ground and can't fight back. The rest of the students were watching, but there was no sign of help.

Lu Lu and the other four entourage boys, the back of the anger hides the perverted pleasure caused by bullying the weak.

Sony rested on the teacher's gray computer desk, slowly playing a touching classic song: Fang Lishen's "Good Song".

"I don't think I'm good enough, but I'm comparable to others"

The phrase "bullying the small with the big, is it interesting" is not applicable to the Bay Area society of their three-dimensional world, because bullying the small with the big has always been the rule of society. Without oppression, there can be no social progress.

Losing a game that doesn't matter on the surface is enough to lose dignity. Now, later.

Lu Lu stepped on Guan Tianxiang's back and pressed down hard: "Hey, our class, the overall level of the recitation festival is one of the best, just because you are the only one in the whole level with 0 points, which makes our class make people laugh!" Damn it! ”

"Idiot!" It was the roughest word a fourth-grader had ever learned.

Guan Tianxiang wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but he didn't have this ability due to his own flaws, so he was silent with tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, Guan Tianxiang is like a second-class pariah who can't speak for himself, seeing his life being destroyed by power, but he has no right to resist.

One foot kicked at the heel of his right foot like a madman, stabbing him like a knife in pain.

"It's always like a little distance, especially I'm very used to comparison"

Guan Tianxiang pleaded with the female classmates in front of him with sad eyes, but they stood in place, or stood in the line of the boys, blaming Guan Tianxiang, the poor boy, for affecting the whole class. Even if they expressed sympathy, they did not plan to take the risk of helping Guan Tianxiang, preferring to choose to be hard-hearted and numb to watch the fire.

At this time, Guan Tianxiang saw two familiar figures standing in the crowd of spectators.

Ah Fei and Xiao B, stammering, stood in the last position.

If it is said to be shock, it is better to say that it is sad.

The two of them are Guan Tianxiang's best friends.

Perhaps because of the stutter, there are not many friends who can tolerate the inconvenient communication with Guan Tianxiang, and they are the only good companions in the class.

Perhaps, that was just wishful thinking on his part.

The two of them stood dumbfounded, looking completely unprepared to help.

They didn't even have the courage to stop.

"Hey! Others, hurry up and help keep kicking! Lu Lu excitedly vented his hatred at Guan Tianxiang's right foot.

"Whoever doesn't kick it, we'll kick him!" A retinue howled hoarsely, accompanied by a few laughs.

A number of classmates participated in the lynching of Guan Tianxiang in order to prevent him from becoming persona non grata.

In the end, Ah Fei and Xiao B also participated.

Ah Fei's first kick made Guan Tianxiang silent.

They were silent, their faces were as earth-colored, and they knocked on Guan Tianxiang's fragile values one by one.

No, Guan Tianxiang believes in them, they are Guan Tianxiang's best friends.

They were just forced to do this to Guan Tianxiang, and they should be crying in their hearts......

It must be like this...... Friendship cannot be betrayed......

No......

"I'm lucky to have you along the way, whether it's right or wrong"

The lyrics are in stark contrast to what happened to Guan Tianxiang, and there is no more ironic sentence in the world.

The smell of garbage, perhaps in their eyes, sets off Guan Tianxiang's style. Everyone was overjoyed, or red-faced, and left the pale classroom with their backpacks. The only thing left is Guan Tianxiang, who was stuffed into the trash, and the lonely cry.

Guan Tianxiang was laughed and scolded as an abnormal boy, a person who stutters, how abnormal is actually it?

What is normal? What is a standard height, a standard ability, a standard demeanor?

He didn't know, but he was sure that at least they weren't all right.

A society that oppresses the weak and oppresses the "abnormal" weak.

"Never give up on me, how can I thank you"

On the day of the fourth grade, Guan Tianxiang imprinted despair deeply into his fractured heel.

Aberrations are just the fact that you're not used to being behind them.

Elsie may not have any special intentions when she said this, but she touched the depths of Guan Tianxiang's heart.

Many, many things, which seem to be supposed to operate in a regular way, have the chance of being out of order. But what exactly is an aberration? Abnormality, whether it is a nightmare that appears suddenly, or it has always existed in any corner of the world, waiting for the moment when they find out.

Perhaps, there was never an abnormality, but they didn't want to believe in its exact existence.

And now Guan Tianxiang really doesn't want to believe that Mei Tao's abnormal behavior is real.