Shi Bing's cold voice came from the audience, and a pair of gloomy eyes looked at me unceremoniously.

I glanced at Shi Bing and put the register in the corner, unchanged.

"Cross out. Seeing that I had left the register in the corner unaltered, Shi Bing was furious, picked up a notebook on my desk, casually flipped open a page, and tore it off.

I glanced at Shi Bing and didn't move.

"Cross out. Seeing that I didn't move, Shi Bing continued to tear up my notebook.

I still haven't done it.

"Did you hear it, Wang Shengsheng!?" Shi Bing suddenly crumpled the notebook in his hand into a roll, and then smashed it towards my head, I stretched out my hand and caught the notebook he threw in mid-air, still not saying a word.

Probably seeing the tense atmosphere between me and Shi Bing, the disciplinary committee finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood up from his seat with a bang.

"Alright, stop arguing!" said the disciplinary committee member who walked quickly to my podium table, took the register book on the podium table, and tore up the page for today.

"First warning, Shi Bing, don't disturb the students' self-study. ”

Seeing the disciplinary committee member come out, Shi Bing smiled coldly, gave him a playful expression, and then gave me a "learn a little" expression.

I just glanced at Shi Bing, and then didn't say anything.

There is a voice in my heart telling me that the bottom line has not yet arrived. Far from it.

What's more, I can't use Soul Hooking in front of so many people. Otherwise, it is difficult for me to guarantee that there will be a second Wei Wenlong in the class.

Since Zhang Yuting's death, I have always been a little jealous of soul hooking in my heart, and I am afraid that this terrible ability will lead to some kind of accident again. I know very well in my heart that this kind of ability is definitely not the right way.

It's just that although I myself am very calm and open-minded. But because of what happened during self-study that night, the people in the class seemed to look at me a little differently. They seem to think that I am afraid of Shi Bing, and I dare not say a word when I see Shi Bing, thinking that Shi Bing is my natural enemy, just like a sheep meets a wolf, and I dare not let go of my fart.

Even...... Even Shi Bing thought that I was afraid of him, so he didn't dare to resist, and in the next period of time, he looked down on me even more as a tablemate.

Even because of Shi Bing's relationship with me, the relationship between the other boys in the class and me is gradually alienating and cold.

For example, when playing football in physical education class, because Shi Bing and them are on the same team, they will never call me, because they know that Shi Bing and I cannot be in a group, or when they eat at noon, they will never share a table with me, but leave me alone in the corner......

Sometimes, a person with strength, even if he has a low character, is more attractive than a person who is low-key and easy-going but seems weak.

This is what Shi Bing taught me.

And the real change between me and Shi Bing, and I can even say that the real change in my campus life, was also that physical activity class......

It was the third week of physical activity class, Shi Bing and some of the boys in his class were playing soccer on the playground, and I was sitting alone in the corner of the playground with Schopenhauer's "The Fourfold Roots of the Law of Sufficient Reason" on the grass and watching. At that moment, a soccer ball suddenly flew sideways in the air, slamming the book in my hand away, and I jerked my head to see a soccer ball rolling to the right side and all the way to the soccer field in front of me.

I frowned heavily, and at that time, Shi Bing was also on the edge of the football field, ready to serve, he saw the football rolling to his feet, and kicked it hard with a casual kick, and the football suddenly turned into an arc, thrown high, and-

The ball flew in through the window of a garbage room behind the railing outside the football field!

Seeing this, I stood up with a frown, and just then, a group of tall boys ran in through the outer door of the playground, their faces full of anger.

"Who kicked the ball just now?"

Those boys are all tall, calm and mature, they look like senior boys in the third year of high school, and the ball that was kicked away by Shi Bing just now seems to have been kicked in by them from outside the door, but, it seems that because of the angle, they didn't find out who kicked their ball into the garbage room.

Seeing a few aggressive senior students, Shi Bing was also a little dumbfounded.

And the senior boys came straight to us.

"Damn, who is it, you guys stand up on your own, who kicked it?!"

Shi Bing and the other dozen or so boys who played football together were all stupid by the senior boys who rushed in, and they all turned pale, and no one spoke, until the senior boys ran in front of them, and they came back to their senses.

"Let me ask you, who kicked it? Did you kick it?" Among the group of boys who rushed over, the tallest one walked directly in front of Shi Bing, staring at Shi Bing and asking domineeringly.

In the face of the menacing senior students, even the tall Shi Bing was a little taboo, seeing his hasty appearance, I frowned, I expected that it would be good for me to stay here any longer, so I planned to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Shi Bing suddenly shouted:

"It's him, it's him who kicked it!"

I turned my head and saw Shi Bing pointing at me, his face full of affirmation.

"It was Wang Shengsheng who kicked it, you all saw it, right?" While pointing at me, Shi Bing also turned his head to those who played football together and asked.

When Shi Bing said this, those who played football were stunned, but no one nodded, and their faces were heavy.

"Isn't that right?" Shi Bing asked impatiently for the second time.

This time, Shi Bing's tone was aggravated, and there were actually two boys who had a good relationship with Shi Bing and nodded lightly.

Seeing the person behind Shi Bing nodding, the senior boy suddenly walked up to me with a stride, grabbed me by the collar, and said to me:

"Get the ball back for me!now!" he said, pointing to the garbage room across the railing from the soccer field.

I glanced at the senior students in front of me, and then at Shi Bing who was standing aside, and said lightly:

"If it is not my fault, I should take the blame. ”

"What?" the senior student's expression froze when he heard what I said.

I looked at the senior student quietly, then glanced at Shi Bing on the side, and said: "Someone seems to have the courage to commit a crime and not have the courage to admit it and put the responsibility on the head of others, I really want to see if that person can separate his hands and feet after his head is shrunk." ”

My words are naturally alluding to Shi Bing's resemblance to a turtle with a shrunken head, which can be heard by anyone with a little imagination, but I really overestimated the IQ of the senior student in front of me, and he suddenly slapped my head and pushed me and said:

"What are you talking about? Do you TMD pick it up?"

I glared at the senior, but when I glared at him, he grabbed me by the hair and hit me hard with his knee in the stomach.

"TMD will pick it up for me, do you hear?" he said, and pushed me in the direction of the garbage room.

"He kicked it. Let him pick it up. I'm not available. I said lightly. It's really speechless for people with low comprehension skills. This kind of person will not reason with you, and will start to reason with strong words purely by relying on his physical physical ability to slightly exceed the average of normal human beings.

Hearing me say this, the seniors got a little impatient.

"I don't care who kicked him, you want you to pick it up, do you hear that?"

"I'm not available. ”

But before I could finish my sentence, the seniors came up to me together, one gave me two slaps in the face, and the other gave me a hard push on the shoulder.

"If you want to pick it up, you can pick it up, where is there so much nonsense?"

"Don't pick it up. ”

"Damn ......"

A slap fell, and then I was kicked in the knee, and then I felt myself be thrust in the chest, and a crackling sound resounded all over my body.