The tablemate is sick and delicate

A week later, there was news about Huabao from the prison. It was said that because he was too arrogant, he offended the leader in the prison, and later his hands were crippled. The authenticity of this news is unknown.

Lu Sanqi calmly deleted the text message on the phone, which said: The money has been received.

Xia Dong is someone he puts on top of his heart, and no one else can mess with him, this is his bottom line.

The two of them seemed to have made an agreement, Lu Sanqi helped Xia Dong take revenge, and Xia Dong helped Lu Sanqi stand out.

Xia Dong sat on Wang Kang's deskmate, slightly lowered his head to look at Wang Kang, Wang Kang stared at him a little far-fetched, his eyes dodged.

"Do you know what I'm going to ask you?" Xia Dong bent his fingers and tapped on his table.

Wang Kang turned his head away, forcibly shifted his gaze to the book in front of him, and he hesitated for a long time without answering Xia Dong's question.

Xia Dong laughed angrily over there, and he said, "Okay, then let me fix it for you?"

Wang Kang didn't talk to him, he was like a mute at this moment.

Xia Dong said to himself: "You have always disliked Lu Sanqi, but he has no quarrel with you, you are just targeting him, but I will protect him every time, and you are getting more and more disliked. It happened that the two of you were in the same exam room for the first exam, and you prepared a small note before the exam, and when the invigilator approached Lu Sanqi, you threw the note at him, making the teacher think he was cheating."

Xia Dong leaned close to Wang Kang's ear and said, "Do you think what I said is right?"

Wang Kang's body trembled, and he broke out in a cold sweat from nervousness.

Xia Dong's aura is aggressive, but Wang Kang is a stubborn guy.

Wang Kang stammered a little: "You...you're really good at planning."

Maybe it was Wang Kang who said something wrong, Xia Dong looked terrified, and looked at Wang Kang dangerously: "If you don't fucking admit it, don't push it on others. I advise you to tell me the truth, or let you I can't eat and walk around!"

Wang Kang refused to admit it, and did not speak.

Xia Dong slowly lost his patience. The boys in the back row were watching a good show, and the students with good grades were studying even after class.

"Don't say it? I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to say it?" Xia Dong narrowed his eyes.

Wang Kang's face was flushed, and finally he roared: "Isn't he just a psychopath!"

Before he could say it, he was punched in the stomach by Xia Dong's fist. Xia Dong jumped off the table and kicked Wang Kang's bench over. Wang Kang fell off the bench and fell to the ground with a loud sound. .

Xia Dong looked down at Wang Kang who was lying on the ground, and said, "You'd better swallow all the words you scolded Lu Sanqi."

There was such a big commotion in the classroom that the next class also came to watch the excitement, and some people were not afraid of the seriousness of the incident, and shouted in the corridor: "Come and watch Xia Dong fight!"

It was impossible for Lu Sanqi to watch Xia Dong fight alone. He walked over from his seat, walked across most of the classroom to Xia Dong's side, and blocked Xia Dong's injured arm with his hand.

Seeing Lu Sanqi approaching, Wang Kang suddenly became bolder for some reason. He said to the classmates in the class and the students around the class door: "I heard it at the door of Lao Deng's office last time!"

Wang Kang glared at Lu Sanqi: "You are a psychopath!"

Xia Dong clenched his fists, he could beat Wang Kang with one hand.

The surrounding students gasped in shock, and then whispered. Xia Dong handed the phone to Lu Sanqi, and whispered in his ear: "Send Pan Wan a text message for me, and ask her to prepare the money."

Before Lu Sanqi could react, Xia Dong started fighting.

His fist landed on the weak spot of Wang Kang's body, begging Wang Kang for mercy, but he still didn't let go, hitting Wang Kang as if venting his anger, Xia Dong beat Wang Kang with his fists without using his feet or legs. unrecognizable.

Until Lao Deng heard the wind coming from the office, he hurried through the crowd into the classroom, and saw Xia Dong squatting next to Wang Kang at a glance, and Lu Sanqi standing on the side like a pillar holding a mobile phone.

"Don't hit your ancestor!" Lao Deng trotted over, motioned for Lu Sanqi to pull Xia Dong away, then he squatted aside to check Wang Kang's injury, and hit him.

Wang Kang's face was swollen like a bun, his eyes were swollen like a frog, Xia Dong forced himself to look away.

He was afraid and couldn't help kicking up.

What a fucking beating.

Lao Deng gave Xia Dong a warning look, and Xia Dong read the meaning in Lao Deng's eyes.

The dean found out that this matter has become a big deal.

Xia Dong shrugged indifferently, making Old Deng very angry again.

When the surrounding students saw the teacher coming, they all went back to each class to read their books, for fear of getting into any trouble.

"Did you send the text message?" Xia Dong poked Lu Sanqi's waist.

Lu Sanqi dodged for a moment, then nodded with a confused expression.

The phone vibrated, and Lu Sanqi handed it to Xia Dong, probably from Pan Wan. Xia Dong took it, looked at the screen, and handed it directly to Lao Deng.Lao Deng glanced at Xia Dong, picked up the phone and complained.

Xia Dong was watching a play when his arm was grabbed suddenly.

Lu Sanqi took his arm, walked all the way down the corridor and down the stairs, and didn't let go of his arm until they were on the playground.

Xia Dong was dragged along like a sack, looking at the sullen Lu Sanqi with a dazed expression, he felt a bit apprehensive.

"Why did you drag me here? Medicine?" Xia Dong asked tentatively.

Lu Sanqi glanced at the direction of the class, then pulled up Xia Dong's cast, stroked it lightly, and asked, "You didn't use this hand just now, did you?"

Xia Dong nodded.

Lu Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, there's no need to hurt yourself when dealing with this kind of trash, does your hand hurt?"

Xia Dong frowned: "If you don't tell me, you still don't feel it. Now that you say it...my fingers still hurt."

Lu Sanqi pulled up his left hand. There were red marks on the knuckles on the back of the white hand. It was estimated that when he beat Wang Kang, his fist hit Wang Kang's teeth, and the skin was broken in some places.

Lu Sanqi bowed his head to blow to him, Xia Dong looked at the head in front of him thoughtfully.

"Yao Yao, I'll take you somewhere tonight." Xia Dong said.

Lu Sanqi paused when he breathed, then looked up at Xia Dong: "Where are you going?" Xia Dong looked away: "You will know when you go. "

"Ok."

Pan Wan was very calm after hearing Lao Deng's complaint against Xia Dong, because she knew her son, Xia Dong was definitely not a child who beat others casually, there must be another reason for this matter, in fact, Lao Deng didn't say anything, just Ask her to go to the People's Hospital and say that Xia Dong fought, and ask Xia Dong for the specific reason.

Wang Kang was brought in by the nurse to apply the medicine. Pan Wan and Xia Dong were waiting outside. He looked impatient and seemed to hate Wang Kang.

Pan Wan asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Xia Dong said: "Do you still remember what Sanqi told you when he came to our house before? He had a mental illness before, and he hasn't recovered yet. I don't know when Wang Kang found out about it."

"Did he talk nonsense?"

"If he didn't talk nonsense, I wouldn't beat him!" He was angry when he thought about it.

"During the Sanqi mid-term exam, he threw a note to Sanqi, and then the invigilator found out that he scored [-] points, and I didn't ask him to settle the score!"

Pan Wan frowned: "Oh! Children nowadays are so vicious! It's too much!"

Xia Dong dragged Pan Wan out of the hospital: "So it's really embarrassing to pay him back the medical expenses!"

Pan Wan patted Xia Dong on the head: "Don't swear! And he made a mistake and he made a mistake, so you're right to hit him, but this injury still needs to be healed, or it's our fault."

Xia Dong thought about it, and Pan Wan was right, she should be beaten, and this injury needs to be healed.

It's a big deal to deal with it after the fight.

Lu Sanqi didn't go to the hospital, he listened to the teacher's lecture in his seat.

Without Xia Dong around, he felt insecure. He heard the students around him whispering in class, discussing what kind of mental illness he had. Some people even suspected that he was epileptic.

He is not deaf, and he can hear what others say about him.

Now he wished he could use a curtain to isolate himself from the surroundings, if that was not possible... just cover his eyes.

Lu Sanqi covered her eyes, but couldn't cover her ears.

So what if you can't see it, you can still hear it.

"Lu Sanqi is really crazy? It's too scary!"

"What do you think he will do if he gets sick during class?"

"What is mental illness, like a zombie?"

"Don't be funny hahaha! Watch out for him to come and bite your head off!"

He still remembers when he was in the first grade of junior high school.

That junior high school is an aristocratic school, rich people send their children there, Lu Sanqi is no exception, his father is a well-known bigwig in the business world, and he is no exception, because of his extraordinary conversation, and elegant and decent behavior His manners and EQ are higher than those of children of the same age, and he is also a likable young man in the business world.

This school has a dormitory system, and he was already sick when he was in the first grade of junior high school. Mental illness is a sensitive word in society, and everyone avoids it like a tiger and a scorpion.Not to mention what this disease represents among celebrities in the business world, he will be looked down upon by more people, and he will be stepped down as much as he was praised at the beginning.

Friends in good times are often not sincere.

How can children who are only in junior high school have a certain concept of mental illness? What they think of as mental illness is that they can go crazy at any time.

But his father was powerful, and these students didn't do anything to him, they just pointed at his back, they thought he couldn't hear, but he had good ears and eyes.

Those little friends who vowed to start a business together in the future all left one by one, and it was at this time that he recognized this so-called upper class society.

Hypocrisy and dirty.

He has been unlucky since he was a child, but his father gave him a good environment, and his father paved the way for him.

It was only in junior high school that he saw these things clearly, and then he tried to break away from this disgusting upper class society, and really rely on his own efforts to move forward, to his own life, to the big mountain in his heart. As soon as the peony flower stretches out the tentative little jiojio?