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I went back to school and handed the handkerchief to Hope.

She smiled happily and looked around at the handkerchief, "You are so careful, you wash it cleaner than my mother."

"I washed it by hand."

"Wow, you really put your heart into it."

Hope squinted and smiled, folded the handkerchief and put it in his arms.She patted my arm lightly, but just hit my wound.

"Uh--"

I cried out in pain.

"What about you?"

Hope was all smiles, but quickly put it away, and she rolled up my sleeves, seeing the scars I left on my arms, and immediately understood.

"Your father hit you again?"

"Um……"

"why?"

"He doesn't want me to continue studying."

"why?"

"I don't have much money at home." I said with a smile, "When I go to high school, I will go to work. My father said, what's the use of reading more books for me? Anyway, after graduation, I can only It’s just going to work, what do you spend so much money on?”

"What kind of stupid talk is this? You don't study, do you want to be like your father, who can only go to the factory to screw screws and go to the construction site to move bricks?"

"Um……"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

"It's okay." I shook my head and said with a smile, "I don't have a perfect family like you."

With my schoolbag on my back, I quickly ran to the school gate.

Although Hope is taller than me, she can't run as fast as me with her arms thrown open.

Class begins.

I am obviously the shortest one in the class, but I am sitting in the last row of the classroom.The teachers never called my name in class, because they knew that even if I stood up, I would only say three words.

--do not know.

My novel was burned by my dad, which made my workload even bigger.I scraped some out of my pocket money and bought a new notebook.

I continue to write my novel in class, and I still have a lot of stories to tell.

"Little mouse, what are you writing?"

Brother Hu came over and leaned on my shoulder to watch.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Brother Hu never cared about what I wrote, and he didn't know which muscle was wrong today, so he came here to provoke me.

"Nothing written."

"Words are like dogs crawling, such a beautiful notebook is really ruined in your hands."

Brother Hu took out the notebook from my hand, tore out all the dozens of pages I wrote with great difficulty, and threw it on the ground.

I clenched my fists, my cheeks kept shaking, and I could only pick up the paper on the ground with a dull head.

"What's the matter?"

"Wouldn't it be a love letter to Miss Hope?"

"Yo yo, look at your precious appearance."

Brother Hu and his brothers picked up the paper on the ground, I couldn't grab so many of them.

"Oh! No way, our little mouse wants to become a great writer."

"How to say?"

"This isn't a love letter, it's a novel he wrote, hahaha..."

"Quickly, read it to us."

Brother Hu held the paper in his hands and began to read aloud in a strange way.

I saw the opportunity, kicked Brother Hu in the crotch, and snatched the note from his hand while he was screaming in pain.

"Ahhh, you little bastard, you're running away!"

A dozen people were chasing me in the hallway, and none of them could catch me. I could slip through the window bars like a loach, and they could only foolishly run out through the gate.

Brother Hu's friends and foxes received the news and came to surround me from all directions. I ran to the equipment area of ​​the playground and used the parallel bars there to play hide-and-seek with Brother Hu.

"Bastard, do you dare to kick Lao Tzu's balls? You don't want to live today!"

Brother Hu rushed towards me, and I rolled on the spot and slipped out of his crotch.Who knew that when I stepped over the bunker, my shoelaces came loose and I tripped myself.

I fell a dog gnawing mud.

Brother Hu and others seized the opportunity and played a stack of arhats on me. I was pressed at the bottom of the bunker, and I couldn't even breathe.

"Dark Moon, you kid is finished."

"Who told you to tear up my novel?"

"Fiction? How can your nonsense thing be called a novel?"

Brother Hu raised his foot and stepped on my face.

There was a sharp pain in my nose, and tears and nosebleeds flowed out together.

The students around me screamed loudly, and I heard the voice of hope again.

"Teacher, it's them!"

"Leave it all for me!"

The dean pushed the trash off of me and pulled me out of the bunker.

"Why do you guys bully Dark Moon?"

"Teacher, it was An Yue who kicked my crotch first!"

"Dark Moon, why did you kick him in the crotch?"

The dean stared at me, but I didn't say a word, because I knew that no matter what I said, the dean would only give me [-] boards each.

If I talk too much, the teacher will invite the parents in the end, and I will die faster.

I didn't speak for a long time, but Hope stood up to help me uphold justice: "It was Xiaohu who bullied An Yue first. They tore up An Yue's notebook and humiliated him. That's why An Yue took action."

"Then why didn't you tell the teacher, An Yue?"

I still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Hope continued to talk, "Director, do you think An Yue doesn't want to ask the teacher for help? If he can get a response from you the first time he asks for help, and you can deal with the bully fairly, he will become the person he is today. Does it look like?"

"Are you blaming me?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm just speaking out. Children who cry have candy, and children who don't cry deserve to starve to death?"

I looked up and glanced at Hope.

This is the first time she has spoken to the teacher so forcefully, I don't know why she is so impulsive today.

The dean nodded, he hooked his fingers, and called all of us to the office.

A few friends of Brother Hu were scolded, and the teacher called their parents in front of them, while I was sitting in the infirmary next door, in a daze.

After a while, Brother Hu's parents came.

Tiger parents and tiger mothers didn’t say a word about their son’s bullying of classmates, but they kept pointing at me about kicking my crotch, insisting that I pay for their son’s medical expenses.

If Huzi can't carry on the family in the future, it will be all my responsibility.

I know that a crying child has candy.

It won't be long before the tiger mom and dad will be able to convince the dean to target me again.In order to calm things down, the school will definitely push me out.

run.

Only run.

Running is the only way out.

I sneaked through the window and left the infirmary, letting the tiger mother and father yell in the office next door.I hid in the grove behind the laboratory building and didn't come out until after school.

"You skipped class again."

Hope ran out of nowhere and pulled me to the side of the road.

"This is your homework for today, and I brought it here for you."

Hope handed over my schoolbag, I nodded and wanted to take the schoolbag, but Hope withdrew my hand again.

"Why didn't you persevere to the end?"

"what?"

"Today is the first time you haven't run away." Hope blinked and said, "It's the first time I saw you stand up and resist, that's why I spoke for you, but why are you running away again now?"