Affectionate for a long time

"Boss, it's this kid who looks down on others and is very proud!"

As soon as Zhuang Moli went upstairs, he saw a few boys pushing and shoving together at the stairs. No. [-] middle school was a mixed bag. There were all kinds of people. As long as they were rich, everyone could afford this school. A top-notch junior high school.

This kind of thing happened from time to time, but it had nothing to do with him, he just went upstairs to use the bathroom.The single floor of their school is the women's toilet, and the double floor is the men's toilet.Unfortunately, they are in the first class of the third grade on the single floor.

"This brat is like a boring gourd on weekdays. That time in physical education class, I saw our brothers smoking in Xiaolinzi. The next day, I was invited as a parent. My dad gave me a good meal! My butt is still hurting!"

"Yeah, I almost got kicked out, fuck it."

"Stop talking, beat me up!"

Zhuang Moli heard the sound of punches and kicks from the group, all of them hit the ground, and each punch and kick made a dull sound, but the strange thing was that he couldn't hear the sound of the person being beaten in pain.Probably because he is used to being bullied. He has seen that kind of person before. He dared not fight back when he was bullied until he died, and he didn't even dare to tell anyone.

There were not many people going up and down the stairs, and even if they saw them, they just turned a blind eye. In this school, there were too many people who could not be offended.

Zhuang Moli quickened his pace and walked quickly to the bathroom, always feeling that hearing the beating sounds made him feel depressed and panicked.

Walking out of the bathroom again, the group of people were still there, but stopped.

"Fuck, this kid is so fucking kind, he didn't even say a word after being stunned by us so many times!" A tall, dark-skinned guy laughed, "Hey, you apologize to my buddy, and I will accept you in the future." How about being a younger brother?"

"..."

"Apologize... Boss wants you to apologize!" A small man with dyed yellow hair kicked the person on the ground.

The man was kicked in the abdomen, and his back shrank violently. The large school uniform on his body was torn into a mess, and there were still several black footprints on it.He lowered his head, his jet-black hair hung down to cover his face, and he put his hands on the ground, still not saying a word.

"Fuck, are you dumb? Talk, apologise!" Several people took turns bombarding fiercely.

Zhuang Moli felt that he couldn't stand it any longer. He had seen people who were beaten up several times worse than him, and he had never had such a strong desire to "mind his own business".But it was probably his silence that not only aroused the interest of those gangsters, but also aroused his sympathy.

But he didn't go over after all, he was self-aware, not to mention that he didn't have any fighting experience, and the six or seven people around him were obviously not easy to deal with.The only thing that can save him is to call the teacher over, hehe, then he will get himself involved, why bother?

When the class bell rang, those people would let him go.He put his hands in the large pockets of his school uniform and walked down step by step. The movement upstairs became quieter, and even the sound of people talking disappeared. He smiled and stepped down the last step.

Bang bang bang... Suddenly there was a dense sound behind him, as if something was rolling down, and a picture quickly slid through his mind, no way!Before he could turn his head, a boy in a blue and white school uniform covered in injuries rolled to his feet.

Zhuang Moli was taken aback by him, but he quickly calmed down. He knelt down and pulled the boy's clothes, "Hey, classmate! Are you okay? Can you...can you still stand up?"

"..."

After a long time of no response, Zhuang Moli was in a hurry. Nothing serious happened to him, right?Passed out?died?A cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Hey, classmate!" He pulled his arm and shook it, "Student, classmate..."

"Get out!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the arm he was pulling suddenly swung, Zhuang Moli was brought down by his sudden strength, the person who was lying on the ground just now was already holding on to the railing of the stairs slowly stood up.

He squinted at Zhuang Moli, his eyes filled with coldness.

Zhuang Moli felt that he didn't know what was good and what was bad, which was really good enough, and he didn't know good people at all, so he didn't care what he did.He stood up, patted his clothes clean, and walked into the classroom.

However, he seemed to see blood dripping from his forehead just now... and his face was red, swollen and bruised, his facial features could not be seen clearly, and his clothes were torn to pieces...

Fuck, what the hell, the bell for class had already rang, Zhuang Moli walked to the door but turned abruptly and rushed downstairs, the boy seemed to have gone downstairs just now.Sure enough, before Zhuang Moli got down to the first floor, he saw him collapsed at the corner of the stairs.

After calling a few more times, it was confirmed that he had really passed out.

Class was already over, and there was no one around, so Zhuang Moli had to deal with this ignorant hedgehog by himself.Yes, it is a hedgehog, huddled in a ball, resisting others with all its thorns.