The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan stretched out his legs at the right time and tripped to the ground again.

The dean and a teacher arrived first and caught Liu Wen who got up again and wanted to run away.

Two old men with half-white hair fell behind for a while before catching up.

Liu Wen gave up resistance after the two old men arrived, and just lowered his head and didn't look at anyone.

Teacher Liu Wen collected the bags and money scattered on the ground.

"Dad Liu Wen, is this yours?"

Tang Jiao was a little surprised. The two of them, who looked to be almost sixty years old, turned out to be Liu Wen's parents.

The old man's clothes were very simple, and there were old black mold spots on the front of his clothes, but it could be seen that they had been starched and washed very clean.

"Yes, it is."

Liu Wen's father took the red bag filled with change in shame and kept apologizing:

"Teacher, I'm really sorry. We didn't know Xiao Wen was so disobedient in school. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

Liu Wen suddenly turned around and glared at his parents, his face full of resistance: "Don't call me Xiao Wen!"

The two old men had sad expressions on their wrinkled faces, but they were not angry at their son's rebellion.

Zhang Xiangsheng frowned: "Liu Wen, how could you talk to your parents like this?"

When Liu Wen faced the serious face of the dean, his anger subsided, his face regained half of his cowardice, and he turned away silently.

Mother Liu stepped forward and grabbed Liu Wen's arm. He struggled, but before he could pull away, his face twisted and his body stiffened.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. Xiao, Xiao Liu is disobedient, let's take him home first."

Liu Wen reacted extremely hard and threw him away, even throwing off his backpack.

"I'm not going back!"

"What are you going back for! Are you going to lock me up again!"

Liu Wen's parents frowned and looked at each other. The two of them grabbed their son's arms that resisted the waving.

"Let me go! Let me go! I'm right here! I'm not going anywhere!"

Liu's father's rough black hands clamped tightly on Liu Wen and said sadly: "Xiao Wen, be obedient!"

"I won't listen! You are the ones crazy! Let me go!!"

Liu Wen's face turned red and the collar of his school uniform was torn.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the drizzle is also threatening to get heavier.

The commotion caused students who were passing by the canteen to take shelter from the rain to come around curiously and stretch their necks to look.

Zhang Xiangsheng and head teacher Liu Wen both frowned and stepped forward to stop the family of three who were about to struggle and pull them to the ground.

"Calm down, Liu Wen, calm down."

"Father Liu, Mother Liu, let's discuss this matter carefully and bring Liu Wen to the office first."

"I won't leave!! Let me go!"

Liu Wen was held hostage from one side to the other by her elderly but energetic parents. She walked to the office and began to struggle like crazy!

He suddenly looked at Xiao Jingchuan, stretched out his hand, and said in a sad voice:

"Brother Ganshun! Brother Ganshun, please help me!"

Brother Ganshun! ! ! "

Mother Liu's always gentle and loving voice suddenly became harsh and distressed, and she pulled her son harder: "Xiao Wen, please wake up!"

"Ganshun is dead! Don't think about him anymore! Why are you always disobedient!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Wen's eyes turned red from the stimulation of Liu Mu's words.

"You're talking nonsense! Brother Ganshun is fine! He is Brother Ganshun!"

"Brother Ganshun, please help me!!!"

He struggled violently with his hands, and kept kicking his feet in the air, even throwing his shoes away.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan stood under the tree and looked at each other in surprise.

Liu Wen's struggle was so fierce that even his parents were almost knocked down by him. The dean had no choice but to step forward to help him along with his class teacher.

The thin boy was crying and shouting as he stretched out his hands to ask for help from Xiao Jingchuan. He looked so pitiful that his socks were rubbed off on the ground and blood lines were drawn.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but pull away Xiao Jingchuan's hand holding her wrist, stepped forward to pick up Liu Wen's kicked-off shoes, and carefully handed them over after a few steps.

"Shoes, let him put them on first, they're bleeding."

After hearing this, several adults relaxed their pulling movements.

Mother Liu couldn't help but blush when she saw the blood dripping from her son's soles.

She came over and took the shoes from Tang Jiao's hand, and said sadly: "Thank you, little classmate."

Liu Wen was still dazed, looking only at Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan, who had a cold face and remained silent, lowered his eyes and saw more and more blood on the ground a few meters away from Tang Jiao, and frowned.

"Liu Wen."

Liu Wen was shocked, his face showed feverish anticipation, and there was a faint madness like a drug addict in his eyes.

Xiao Jingchuan said quietly: "Put on your shoes."

Liu Wen finally put on his shoes and was taken away by the four people in despair.

Tang Jiao stood there for a long time, unable to recover.

Xiao Jingchuan came over and held her shoulders, turning her around to avoid the blood on the ground.

Tang Jiao shook his head and said in a daze: "It's okay, I didn't look at the ground."

It was clearly noon, but the sky was getting dark.

The wind blew louder and louder, the drizzle became heavier and heavier, and even the shade of the trees could not stop it.

"Let's go, we can't help."

Xiao Jingchuan carried Tang Jiao in his arms to avoid the wind and rain and returned to the classroom.

In the next half month, Tang Jiao didn't see Liu Wen again, and originally thought that the matter would just go away.

But when Tang Jiao opened his eyes and found himself tied up on the rooftop, with Liu Wen sitting across from him who was as skinny as a skeleton, he actually felt like he was destined to be unable to escape.

He is really a stubborn person...

He spotted her inexplicably and caught her alone and started to pester her.

Liu Wen was sitting on the wall drinking, with a dozen empty beer cans scattered around his feet. He didn't seem to notice that Tang Jiao had woken up.

Tang Jiao carefully turned around and looked at her surroundings to make sure it was still within the scope of the school, because she saw the huge pendulum on the top floor of the library not far away glowing in the night.

That is the landmark building of Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School.

Tang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and moved his hands that were tied behind him. They were a little tight and there was no possibility of breaking free.

She moved her feet which were tied several times with red plastic rope.

I sighed helplessly, I really looked up to her...

Tang Jiao was not too scared.

Since the last time, although she didn't know the inside story, she had an intuition that Liu Wen was not a bad person, but more like a poor person who was trapped by something.

He had lost a lot of weight compared to last time, his cheeks were sunken, his hair was as messy as a tramp, his beard was unkempt, and he completely lost the handsome look he had the first time he saw him.

He was wearing a large, ill-fitting gray T-shirt, and there was a large, empty black backpack beside him, which made him look even more empty. He sat on the ground and tilted his head to look at the night sky, drinking wine without saying a word.

Tang Jiao moved her numb knees. She didn't know how long she had been tied here.

She originally made an appointment with Mi Li, Zhang Ya and others to go to the cafeteria to eat together in the evening. They went downstairs first, and she hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

I was tied up here when I woke up.

The cell phone was left alone at her feet.

"Will he come to you?"

Tang Jiao froze, immediately tilted his neck, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.