C8 Chapter 8

Shen Qiuyan immediately screamed. To tell the truth, I really had a feeling of being in the spring. Although it was still small, I had a contradictory yearning towards sex. Besides, Shen Qiuyan had grown up a little too early. Sixteen years old. I think I can feel it even through the glass. Okay, evil.

My pen was still on Shen Qiuyan's neck, and her screams and movements had scared the class stiff. I even shamelessly rubbed her chest a few times. She shouted, Bastard, what are you doing! He turned around to resist. Instinctively, I jabbed a pen at it. Probably everyone in this world was afraid of death. This was probably the reason why people with nothing to worry about. Shen Qiuyan was once again restrained.

At that time, I suddenly realized that being a bad person can be so enjoyable. But just as I thought I'd won, I heard a shout from the doorway: WHAT!

I turned my face to the side and saw a tall, thin man walk in from the doorway. I immediately recognized him as a teacher from the Education Bureau and one of the culprits behind the accusation. But at that time, I might have used up all my courage, but I was actually scared to the point that my pen dropped when he scolded me. In a split-second, Shen Qiuyan took the initiative and turned around to kick at me from below.

I was so intimidated by the teacher that I didn't even have a chance to withstand the kick and was forced to bend my body. I don't know how many times I've tasted this kind of man's pain. At the same time, the few students who were originally standing on the same spot rushed up once again.

I couldn't stand up anymore, so I curled up into a ball. They didn't care about anything else as they started to punch and kick me. The whole time, the tall and skinny teacher was standing at the entrance of the classroom without saying a word.

After they had vented their hatred, Shen Qiuyan walked up to them and squatted down. "Remember what happened today," she said. I won't let you get away with it. Elder Sister Yan, are you okay? a boy next to her asked. However, Shen Qiuyan shouted at him, "Scram!" And then to me: You're dead!

This was my first beating on my third year. It wasn't until I limped back to my seat that that asshole teacher from the teaching office came in from the doorway and stood on the podium and said, Students, can you give a lecture now? No one paid any attention to him. His face was full of smiles as he said, "Heh heh, since no one has any objections, I can start my lecture now. I've witnessed for myself how a teacher can bully the good and fear the evil."

I sat in front of the desk, my entire body aching. At this moment, my Chinese Literature test paper had already been sent out. Looking at the inexplicable deductions on the test paper and that inexplicable failure, I suddenly felt that all of them were purposely bullying me. I suddenly had the urge to be a bad guy.

Actually, at that time, I didn't have the illusion of a good student studying properly. In the following days, I did my best to not think about anything and to not provoke anyone. However, my books always appear inexplicably in the garbage. A rotten and smelly mouse or a large spider might suddenly appear in my drawer. As I walked, someone would even stuff a firecracker into my bag. And every time this happened, I would see Shen Qiuyan sneering at me.

At that time, I suddenly regretted grabbing Shen Qiuyan's milk the other day. Although it felt good when I grabbed her milk, I still had to pay a price for it. I humiliated Shen Qiuyan. But she can let me die. I was careful and wary every day. I put a thick plank on the edge of the desk, put a few locks in the holes where the plank connected with the desk, and made a drawer to prevent people from stuffing anything in it.

But the next day I found that someone had nailed my board to the table, and my homework was still there. When my thing pried open the wooden board, someone immediately told the teacher that I had destroyed public property and that I was going to be fined for some inexplicable reason. I argued that the teacher completely ignored me and even said that the evidence was conclusive. In the end I went home and asked my parents for money and said I wanted to buy my study materials.

After a haggling and a beating, I finally managed to get into my desk, and I was still sitting in my crappy desk. A few days later, when I went to class in the morning, I found that my desk had been broken up and thrown into a pile of garbage on the first floor. This time, the teacher completely ignored me, leaving me to fend for myself. In the last row, I didn't even take a day's lessons, and instead took an evening lesson.

This wasn't the end. The next day, my chair had mysteriously disappeared as well. The spot where I was sitting had turned into a pile of trash. Everyone in the class was casually throwing away their trash. I grit my teeth. After listening to the last row of classes all day, the teacher still ignored me.

I thought the tables and chairs were gone and that it was all over. But I was wrong. I had underestimated the ability of Shen Qiuyan and her younger brothers and sisters to make a fool of themselves, and when I arrived at school early again, I found that all the desks in the class had been pushed back and blocked off at the back of the classroom, meaning that I couldn't stand behind the class and could only stand under two tables.

I couldn't stand it any longer. I looked at Shen Qiuyan sitting in the middle of the classroom and sneered. I yelled at her from under the podium, Have you had enough fun?! I've done my best to not provoke you. What are you trying to do? Shen Qiuyan maintained a cold and calm attitude. "What do you think I'm going to do? Are you scared?" she asked. Do you regret it? Kneeling down and kowtowing and calling me Grandma, I might consider letting you go.

I'm not the kind of person who gives in easily. Even if I'm bullied to death, at most I won't speak, but I definitely won't beg for mercy. I said, Grandma? I saw you two babies! Shen Qiuyan slapped herself on the table and blushed. "You still dare to say that?!"

I muttered, Why wouldn't I dare?

Shen Qiuyan said angrily, "Alright!" You are courting death, I can't do anything about it! I'll tell you, it won't be just like this from now on!

I sneered and said, "Do you think you're the only one capable? Do you think you're the only one who can find him? "

Shen Qiuyan was stunned for a moment before she said, "You coward, you can't spout such outrageous words!"

I didn't say anything more.

I didn't lie to her.

If I had to go backstage with a hooligan, I would have one too. However, I had never been willing to go backstage, and my heart had always regarded myself as a good youth. If my parents knew that I was going backstage with that person, it would inevitably be another beating.

But now, I have no choice but to find him.

This person's name is Huang Loonghao, he's my first uncle. He was just released from the account less than a year ago, and at this time he's opening a dog meat restaurant in the west side of the city.

That year was very popular in the city, and he earned a lot of money. My first uncle was originally the second in command of this city, and was also the so-called leader of Honggun. Then, without knowing why, he deliberately injured someone and got caught. He was released on bail after not being locked up for a year.

At that time, I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't dare to say.

First uncle has been very good to me since I was young. I was born when he was still young, and my family was too difficult for me when I was in primary school.

However, after he went in, my parents strictly forbade me to have any further contact with him.

I found Elder Brother Hao from the Jianghu in this city and chatted with him for a while before telling him everything that happened at school.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not help me, he even coldly said, "Fuck, this was taught to me by your parents. They have been vexed for the rest of their lives." This kind of thing can be solved by itself.

I said, Uncle, I don't understand.

He said, Have you ever heard of an eye for an eye, or a tooth for a tooth? That's how it is now. If you weren't ruthless, you would only be bullied.

Eldest Uncle refused to help me, but said he could analyze this matter. Actually, the solution that I wanted the most was to scare them off so that they wouldn't dare to provoke me. After that, I will continue to be my good student and they will continue to be their bad boy. But now it didn't seem so simple.

I told my uncle everything that had happened to me recently, and he laughed so hard he almost poured the whole bag of salt into the pot of dog soup. We were standing in the back kitchen of his hotel, and he was heaping his spoon, and I was sweating profusely. Eldest Uncle said, "Go outside and wait for me. We'll have dinner here tonight."

I said quickly, No, no, I'm going home to eat. My nephew, said the first uncle, how can you be so cowardly? You don't even dare to eat outside? I learned to look for a street girl when I was your age. Then he laughed again and said: You're fourteen this year, aren't you?

I nodded and said, Yes, fourteen, almost fifteen. The first uncle said: "Fourteen f * cking haven't touched a woman and was bullied by her into such a state. If you go out, don't say that you're my nephew!" I remember how stubborn you were when you were a kid, but now you look like this. I had to keep my head down.

Eldest Uncle still forced me to stay for dinner. He probably knew that my family wouldn't let me have anything to do with him, so he said, You don't know how to lie? Didn't you say that you were treating your classmates to a meal? To be honest, I rarely lie. My lies would always be seen through, but this time it would affect whether or not I could continue to stay in school. I decided to give it my all.

I took the card to the phone booth across the street and called home. I didn't say that my classmates would treat me to a meal. This reason couldn't be used as an excuse by Father Xiao and Mother Xiao. I told him that I had a tutoring session with the teacher and that it was very late and the teacher wanted me to stay for dinner. After dinner, I continued to talk about the topic and had to call downstairs.

Mom asked me why I didn't just call the teacher's house, and I said I was sorry to waste other people's phone bills. My lame lie puzzled her. At that time, I even felt a great sense of guilt — I didn't want to lie, but there was nothing I could do about it.

First uncle invited me to eat dog meat. He said that if you want to eat dog meat, you must drink white wine. At that time, I wouldn't drink alcohol. At the time, I even thought it was the wine that made my family so much like this. I said in a strong voice: "I won't drink. When I go back, mom will find that I smell of alcohol. I'm dead."