Excessive exposure

For some reason, Zhou Bingwen suddenly remembered Zhang Yi.

The rogue who is useless and only knows how to fight and blackmail his classmates.

He remembered how Zhang Yi stood with a stick in the alley next to the school to collect protection fees when he was a child. He was so arrogant, domineering, and arrogant. He was clearly a pitiful wretch without parents, but he lived a very confident life. And chic.

As a primary school student, he was both envious and afraid.

Many years later, he imitated the appearance of Zhang Yi whom he hated the most, picked up the wine bottle on the table, pulled the muscles on his face that were stiff due to anger, and shouted hysterically: "If you have the ability, come and fight!"

He imagined himself to be Zhang Yi, ferocious, willing to risk his life, looking like he was not afraid of anyone, waiting for a bloody fight with red eyes.

There was no sound in the entire Ocean Clubhouse, and even the music playing on the stereo stopped at some point, only the air pump in the fish tank was bubbling.

Xu Xinzhi had only seen people begging for his life, but he had never seen anyone who wanted to kill him, so he was stunned for a while.

Zhou Bingwen walked over with the wine bottle, poked his chest with the bottom of the bottle and said, "Should I hit him or not?"

Xu Xinzhi couldn't answer his bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Bingwen grabbed his collar: "Can I go?"

Xu Xinzhi still didn't speak, just looked at him blankly.

Zhou Bingwen loosened his collar and smashed the wine bottle on the special partition wall. The glass bottle shattered loudly, and the glass shards splashed half of the room. The timid girl screamed in fear.

The scream seemed to wake them up, and then they moved their limbs, but they still didn't speak.

Without squinting, Zhou Bingwen walked towards the door step by step. No one stood in front of him this time, and everyone quietly watched him leave.

Although a group of them are all at the age of adolescence, which is flammable and angry, but they have been influenced by their parents since they were young, and they also know that this society is not black and white, and wealth, power, and wealth are not static, so they know not to push anything. Don't do impulsive things on the spur of the moment.

Zhou Bingwen had just entered the Tang family, and he hadn't heard the news that the Tang family didn't welcome their mother and son. If Zhou Bingwen was bullied at this time, he would slap the Tang family in the face, scolding them that the dignified Tang family couldn't even protect a child with a different surname.

No one dared to do anything, let alone when Zhou Bingwen was going crazy and dying.

After Zhou Bingwen left, Xu Xinzhi finally came back to his senses, and suddenly felt ashamed. He cursed a few words in displeasure, and looked at the dozen pairs of eyes staring at him in the room. A wave of anger was stuck in his heart, and he had to vent it. Just come out.

He walked up to Xie Chengjun and said, "You said Shi Annan would come, but where is he?"

……

When Zhou Bingwen went out along the original road, the temples in the corners of his eyes were still throbbing with pain.

The waiter I met by chance wanted to ask him if he needed to lead the way, but was taken aback by his ferocious expression.

After leaving the clubhouse, the warm sunlight enveloped his body in an instant, but he still felt cold, cold to the bone.

He raised his hand, only to find that his hand was still shaking, and even the muscles in his legs were convulsed. He was too nervous and angry, his whole body reached a boiling point, and his body was beyond the load.

He wants to talk to people now, but looking around, he doesn't have a friend.It seems to be back at the beginning of school again, alone and helpless in the vast crowd.

Tang Leyou was still a child, Shi Annan was always self-centered, every time he was with them, he followed them, but who would follow him.

Zhou Bingwen sat down on the street corner, leaning against the lamppost, and looked at the bustling traffic in S City in confusion.

He just wanted to study quietly, work quietly, and live a quiet life, but after coming here, he found it too difficult.

Everyone is trying hard to climb the pyramid, but if you don't work hard, you will become a stepping stone for others and kick down hard.

Now he finally understands what his mother Wu Xuewei said, "Mom is still young, work harder, and you will be less tired in the future."

His mother is paving the way for him so that he can live decently in this place where power is paramount.

Xie Chengjun gave him a bloody lesson, which shattered his dream.

His surname is not Tang, and he doesn't have the Tang family brothers who are far above the starting line of ordinary people. His mother is working hard for him, so he has no reason to live in peace and harmony.

……

After taking a taxi home, it was already 17 o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Leyou was eating when he went back, and was surprised to see him appear at the door.

"Brother, why are you back? Didn't you go to celebrate your birthday with your classmates?"

"It's over." Zhou Bingwen changed his shoes calmly.

"No way, every time I go to a birthday party, I will play until very late. Don't you invite me to dinner?" Tang Leyou muttered while picking up vegetables.

Zhou Bingwen went to wash his hands and serve the meal: "No."

"I'll go, this Xie Chengjun is too stingy, and their Xie family is not poor." Tang Leyou said disdainfully.

"Well, it's quite stingy." Zhou Bingwen buried his head in his meal, even his movements were somewhat mechanical.

Tang Leyou finally found out that something was wrong with him: "Brother Bingwen, what's wrong with you, you feel weird."

Zhou Bingwen smiled stiffly: "It's okay, just a little tired."

Tang Leyou silently observed him while chewing, he hesitated for a while and was about to ask again, when Zhou Bingwen had already finished his meal and put down his chopsticks.

"How about you go out with me to buy a mobile phone, I lost my mobile phone."

"Okay, wait for me to finish eating."

Soon the two went to a shopping mall by car and picked out a new mobile phone. The mobile phone card could not be reissued today, and the business hall closed early.

Worried that Shi Annan would call and text him, Zhou Bingwen downloaded WeChat and QQ first, but after logging in, there were no other unread messages except advertisements.

Usually, when Shi Annan called him and no one answered, he would send a message.But today is almost over, and there is not a single message.

Is it because you know he's at a birthday party and don't want to bother?

He typed in the input box: "What are you doing?"

Ten seconds, 30 seconds, 2 minutes... The news disappeared without any response.

Maybe he was doing something else and the phone wasn't with him?

Tang Leyou leaned over to look at his phone screen: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Bingwen pressed the home button, returned to the main screen, and said, "It's nothing, let's go back, it's getting late."

"It's hard to come out, why don't you play for a while, go to a movie or a game city is also good." Tang Leyou suggested.

Zhou Bingwen shook his head: "The midterm exam will be soon."

Tang Leyou begged tearfully for a while but didn't get his consent. Normally, he would have given up on him long ago. Brother Bingwen is really strange today.

Because he was worried about Shi Annan, after returning home with Tang Leyou, he went to see Shi's villa on purpose, but was told by the housekeeper that Shi Annan had returned to his home.

"Then when will he come back?" Zhou Bingwen asked.

The butler shook his head: "I don't know, but I will definitely be back tonight, and I have to go to school tomorrow."

Zhou Bingwen had no choice but to go back, and sent him another message before going to bed, but still did not get a reply.

……

Early the next morning, Zhou Bingwen met Song Xingyu in the corridor upstairs.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Song Xingyu spoke first: "Xu Xinzhi said you made him lose face, and he won't let you go."

Zhou Bingwen was silent for a while, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

Song Xingyu added: "Xie Chengjun was beaten up and his face was injured. He won't be coming to school anytime soon."

Zhou Bingwen has no feeling for this person.

"Then, there is one more troublesome thing." Song Xingyu took out his phone and flipped through it.

Zhou Bingwen raised his head slightly, and saw a photo on the mobile phone he was holding, that was when Mi Xin was going to kiss him yesterday, because of the angle, it looked like he was kissing Mi Xin.

Song Xingyu flipped through the photos, still taking nine consecutive shots, and then he returned to the text interface, which read: Ahhh, Xiao Fengjian was kissed by a man. It's really disgusting. I'm really not worth it for my sister Mi.

The comments below are even worse.

"Which bastard dares to do such a thing to my Miss Xiaomi, watch my 40-meter long knife cut off his dog's head."

"Who is this bitch, it's so disgusting."

"Did the little feudalists not resist? Did she vomit on the spot? It was me who would definitely vomit for three days and three nights."

"That man's name is Zhou Bingwen, from No. [-] Middle School, and Shi Annan's follower. If you want to get through this day, you have to have a little green on your hair."

"What you said is true? Damn it, it's so exciting!"

There are many more below, and many IDs have posted these photos. The content of the messages under all the accounts is similar, and all of them are insulting Zhou Bingwen, fighting for Mi Xin, or YY Shi Annan's attitude.

Zhou Bingwen read them one by one, his face livid.

Song Xingyu patted him on the shoulder, walked towards the toilet without saying a word.

After Zhou Bingwen entered the classroom, he also clearly felt that the atmosphere in the class was not right. Even his female deskmate looked away when he saw him.

During this period of time, the relationship with my classmates finally eased down, and I returned to the beginning of the school overnight.

But he is no longer as sad and cowardly as he used to be. These useless things are worthless no matter where they are, and they will only fuel the arrogance of those who bully you.

He asked his female tablemate: "Who is Mi Xin?"

The girl didn't expect him to ask such a question, with an expression on her face whether there is something wrong with you.

"There is something wrong with that photo, and I want to know who the hell is framing me."