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After school recently, the English teacher from the next class suddenly stopped by Jiang Haoyue.
It was said that the school planned to send Jiang Haoyue to participate in the city's English speech contest, so the best English teacher in the school gave him special training.
Jiang Haoyue had to stay in the classroom every day until the school was cleared. Because it was too late and the English teacher happened to have a car, he took Jiang Haoyue home every night responsibly.
After the exercise book incident, except for those who were close to Chen Yangzhou, the classmates in the class almost lost the mind to provoke Jiang Haoyue.
The first is that they searched for a long time in the stinking garbage corner. When the exercise book was lost and found, everyone finally understood that Jiang Haoyue was not a person to be messed with.
The second is that time does not allow. Even though they were holding their breath, the monthly exam was coming soon, and they had not finished copying the set of wrong questions at hand, not to mention a lot of things to review.
But Chen Yangzhou must not let this matter go away, otherwise his face will be put to rest.
He waited, waited, and finally got the chance—the Friday after the monthly exam, the school held a teacher conference as usual, and all the teachers in the school would attend, and Jiang Haoyue was not sent.
...
Lu Miao had deliberately avoided Jiang Haoyue for a long time.
Her parents said he was abnormal, and she was so guilty that she always felt that it was because of herself.
Lin Wenfang went home from shopping and ordered Lu Miao to ask Jiang Haoyue to come over for dinner later.
She was thinking of finding a chance to talk to Jiang Haoyue and tell him to stop pretending to be a bad boy. He pretended not to be at all, and made everyone pay more attention to him.
Strangely, Lu Miao knocked on the door next door for a long time, but no one answered.
"Mom, Jiang Haoyue didn't finish school... There's no one at his house."
Lu Miao ran home with an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
"Oh," Lin Wenfang remembered, "Xiaojiang seems to be late from school. He said he wanted to participate in the speech contest, and the teacher asked him to train."
"No, the whole school is dismissed early today, and the teachers have a meeting."
Thinking of this, she felt even worse: "I'll go outside to see if he's back."
Lu Miao searched all the way along the road they left from school, passed by Jiang Yi's mahjong parlor, passed by a street food vendor, but did not see Jiang Haoyue's figure.
After entering the school, their teaching building was silent, and all the lights were dimmed.
On weekdays, the campus, which was cluttered and cluttered, completely changed in the quiet night.
The gray teaching building was immersed in the thick night, like a lurking giant, the cold wind blew, and the atmosphere was indescribably gloomy.
"Jiang Haoyue is not me. He's the type who just goes home after school, how can he run around..."
There was no one in the classroom of the third class, and Lu Miao still didn't give up. She wandered around the campus talking to herself, and finally made some noise to strengthen herself.
When she saw a vague figure in the trash corner from a distance, she was startled and thought she had seen a ghost.
A group of people gathered around the playground with a loud voice, and the clothes were probably high school students.
They have been sitting in the garbage corner, and they don't seem to be here to throw garbage.
Lu Miao approached and happened to hear the swearing in their mouths.
"Dead and crippled, is it fun to dig through garbage?"
"Hey, didn't he have a broken leg? I looked at him like a mute, hahahaha, don't you dare to speak?"
"Chen Yangzhou, don't scare him, he will be scared to pee his pants by you."
"Throw his prosthetic leg and let him crawl back."
"Hahaha, do you want to be so bad? You have done enough."
Hell is empty, the devil is on earth.
Those young and energetic students, they laughed and had the faces of teenagers.
The blackness of the night poured into the rotten corner, where the solitary abused who wanted to escape was sealed to death.
The teenagers laughed because they found it interesting and happy.
All over them, they exude a kind of self-righteous, superior superiority.
To ridicule others for their insufficiency, to make them feel very wholesome.
"Dead and crippled, are there any rats and insects biting your legs? Squeaky—"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Lu Miao picked up the broken broom on the edge of the garbage dump and folded the wooden stick to the length of his hand.
"Boom!"
Exclamations from the crowd.
"Damn! Who—" Before the last sentence was finished, his voice was swallowed in his throat.
The boy's back knee was bent by a blunt object, and he knelt down, he hugged his leg in pain, groaning.
This group of people came empty-handed.
The original plan was to "teach the crippled and disabled a lesson", but they would be troublesome if they made a bigger incident.
After reacting, the boys went to push Lu Miao.
Before her hand could touch her, she smashed it with a stick, whoever hit her.
Every time she made a move, she used ten percent of her strength, and the people in the surrounding circle were beaten seven to eighty-eight.
"Who is this girl? I rely on it!"
The person who was far away picked up a brick and wanted to attack her, but felt guilty again: "Junior high school, so tender... Damn it, I don't hit girls."
After dealing with the person at hand, Lu Miao turned around and gave him a heavy blow.
The companions hurried to find something that could hit people.
"Whether it's a girl or not, fuck it, we'll be beaten if we don't."
Lu Miao reached out to Jiang Haoyue who was sitting in the corner.
His forehead was wet with sweat, garbage was dumped on his body, and several plastic buckets were poured at his feet.
Jiang Haoyue has a pair of beautiful eyes, looking into a dead silence.