Infinite nonsense

"Wait a minute! Yang Mo! Yang Mo."

Yang Mo slowly walked towards the school gate under a sky covered with dark clouds.

"Wait a moment!!"

Yang Mo stopped and turned around to look at the teacher behind him and wondered.

"Teacher? Why are you down?"

"Wait a minute, don't go yet."

The teacher put his hands on his knees and panted.

"If there is a way, there must be a way! So can you please stop walking first?"

"I refuse, teacher." Yang Mo stared at the teacher's face and said.

"Teacher, you are a good teacher, but the cause of this matter is not something that can be solved by myself, but by the irreparable mistake my father made a few years ago. I'm afraid even if I use Spending a lifetime apologizing to every family member will probably be of no use."

"So, let's talk! Teacher, I can..."

"Can you help me? Teacher, don't be joking. Some things cannot be resolved so easily. Teacher, once you get entangled with me, your life will be doomed one after another."

"They will target your close friends and relatives. They will post your photos and insulting graffiti on streets and community posts. They will throw stones and dead mice at your building in the middle of the night. , he will follow you and beat you up, and he will not sell you fresh vegetables and ingredients when you go shopping in the mall every day. In this way, he will live a life of having trouble sleeping and eating every day, and being frightened."

Yang Mo turned around and frowned, looking at the teacher worriedly.

"Teacher, do you really want to live such a life?"

"How is it possible...how could they do this..."

The teacher could not help but widen his eyes and swallow as he pictured the cold and disgusted eyes in the office.

"They can do it."

Yang Mo turned around and glanced at the teacher's trembling appearance and said.

"So teacher, you should live according to the rules of the county. As long as you don't have more contact with me, teacher will be fine." Yang Mo said firmly.

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he turned and left.

The teacher watched helplessly as Yang Mo left in the distance and finally couldn't help but knelt down on his knees and clasped his hands tightly on the ground.

"how so……"

"Is he okay?" He Jiaqing said worriedly.

"What are you worried about? This guy should be treated like this. He should have been beaten a few times just now... Hey! He Jiaqing, stay with me from now on. My dad is from the county police, and he is like Yang Mo's dad. The scum is different, please think about it?"

The boy with a flat head looked at He Jiaqing with a smile and said.

He Jiaqing quickly walked away, her flat head smiling even wider when she saw this.

He Jiaqing took a deep breath, raised her thighs and stepped hard on the flat-toed boy's shoes.

"Holy shit!! Are you f**king crazy!?"

The boy with the flat head widened his eyes and grinned at the pain coming from his toes, and cursed at He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing raised her face and looked at the crew cut in front of her indifferently.

"How much does your pair of shoes cost... more than nine hundred, right? I'll compensate you."

"Who the hell do you think you are?!"

After hearing this, He Jiaqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and spoke softly.

After hearing this, Flathead's eyes widened and he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Your dad...how is that possible? The one from Shouchun City..."

Flathead looked at He Jiaqing in disbelief and muttered to himself.

"It's good to know."

He Jiaqing sighed helplessly and stepped forward to pat Pingtou on the shoulder. Pingtou shivered subconsciously.

"I was wrong! Please don't tell my father about me!" Flathead turned around and begged He Jiaqing.

"Ah... don't do this, it makes me look like a gangster..."

He Jiaqing couldn't help but become speechless when she saw the trembling look on her crew head.

He Jiaqing glanced at the little monkey who had been leaning against the wall and said nothing.

"Who are you? Yang Mo doesn't seem to know you at all." He Jiaqing frowned and asked.

"Didn't I say that I am his friend and he has known me a long time ago. It is normal that he does not recognize me." Xiaohou said with a smile.

"You are really suspicious."

He Jiaqing raised her eyebrows and said.

"Where are you going?" He Jiaqing asked, looking at the little monkey who was about to leave.

"Go to the theater."

The little monkey seemed to think of something and stopped, turned to look at He Jiaqing and smiled.

"together?"

"Watching a show?" He Jiaqing looked at the little monkey and asked in confusion.

"Of course, I have an extra subway ticket here, come with me if you want?" Xiaohou took out two subway tickets from his pocket and smiled.

"Is it related to Yang Mo?" He Jiaqing said solemnly.

Sure enough, this unknown guy must know something.

"Thank you, I have a student card."

He Jiaqing quickly left the corridor and went down the stairs.

"What a personality..."

The little monkey put his hands in his pockets and followed him with a raised brow.

In the crowded subway station, everyone was rushing to work and do business to pick up their children. Yang Mo lowered his head in the crowd and didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, some people recognized Yang Mo's appearance, with impatient and disgusted expressions on their faces.

"Could that child belong to that family..."

"Yes, it should be."

"Stop looking and stay away."

.......................................

Yang Mo put on his sweatshirt and hat and took advantage of the crowd to escape into the subway station.

"saved."

Yang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the subway ticket and passed the ticket gate.

"Hey, here you go, have you been kicked out of school this time?"

Yang Mo couldn't help but stop when he saw several young people with dyed hair in front of him.

"Are you going to beat me again?" Yang Mo looked at the young man and asked.

"You quite understand now..."

A young man with a slicked back hair said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Do it."

At this time, Yang Mo's eyes went dark and he was put on a black mask.

"Take him to the car outside without tying him up." The young man pinched out the cigarette butt with two fingers.

The people who were constantly going back and forth subconsciously avoided looking at the scene in front of them, and the security guard next to them just complained a little.

"You guys! Stay calm."

"I understand, uncle policeman." The young man turned back to look at him and smiled.

"vomit!"

After Yang Mo was kicked hard in the stomach, he knelt on the ground and spit out filth.

"I'm laughing so hard. This kid just got kicked by you and got vomited like this."

The red-haired young man on the side imitated Yang Mo's action of holding his stomach and laughed.

The young man pulled up Yang Mo's hair and said expressionlessly.

"This guy can still live in the county town, but he kept them because my father knew their family and felt sorry for them. There's nothing wrong with letting me vent because the rent can't be paid, right?"

"After all, your family has brought us all a lot of trouble in the county..." the young man said, looking down at Yang Mo, who had a bruised nose and face.

"How do you plan to repay it? Yang Mo."

The young man slapped Yang Mo in the face and smiled.

"I...will pay off all debts...so...before that, I want to apologize to everyone, really, I'm sorry..."

"Really? Then can I vent on you before you pay off your debt?" the young man said with a smile.

Yang Mo tried hard to open his swollen eyes.

"Can…....."

"Is this really good? Brother Liu."

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Oh! Xiaojing, why are you here?" Brother Liu said unexpectedly.

"Yo."

The boy wore a baseball cap and greeted Yang Mo.

"Hello, devil."

Qiao Jing looked at Yang Mo's face and said coldly.