Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Fuck!What a weird cute spot!

Isn't it just the face under the bangs?

The favorability level that had been static before was increased by so much!

Are you really old? The thinking of young people can't keep up!

After sighing, Yu Mu supervised Liang Han to go back to class after eating bread and drinking milk.

Liang Han held the issuing card in the infirmary and waited until Tian Fang came back. He asked the other party if the issuing card belonged to her, but unexpectedly got a negative answer.

He thought of Yu Mu, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's use of this pink hairpin on him.

In the end, he put the hairpin into his school uniform pocket.

For the rest of the day, Yu Mu didn't ask Liang Han about their family's situation, nor did he say that he would help him solve it.

Because this is the first day of becoming the head teacher, he can't be too enthusiastic, and most boys in this age group have very strong self-esteem, he doesn't want to embarrass Liang Han.

But from the next day, he would get up early every day to cook eggs, and when he met Liang Han in the courtyard, he would stuff them into his hands, and if Liang Han didn't want them, he would force them.

Later, Liang Han went out earlier without Yu Mu catching him, but this method was obviously useless. He could escape Yu Mu in the courtyard, but he couldn't escape Yu Mu in the class.

In the morning reading class, the egg will still be secretly stuffed into the desk drawer by the other party.

As time passed, Liang Han stopped hiding, and every morning he obediently took the warm egg from Yu Mu's hand, and said thank you before leaving the compound.

The feeding business is in full swing, and Yu Mu has already formed the habit of stuffing snacks into Liang Han's desk. Some teachers stuffed him, and some he bought himself. In short, he always wants to get something to put in that kid's drawer. .

After the injury on Liang Han's forehead healed, there was a light-colored petal-shaped scar left there.

Yu Mu felt that the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and then one day he suddenly realized that there was a petal-shaped birthmark on Qi Yuan's left collarbone, which was said to be from birth.

Probably a coincidence.

Yu Mu didn't take it to heart, what he was more worried about now was the death-like favorability.

After feeding for such a long time, Liang Han's affection for him has not been filled with even a careful heart, and he still seems to be stuck these days, not moving at all.

To be honest, Yu Mu was a little frustrated.

In fact, summing it up, it is not difficult to find that Liang Han's attitude towards him has always been lukewarm, maintaining a reasonable distance between teachers and students.

And never take the initiative to get close to Yu Mu.

An invisible barrier was erected between the two, which could never be broken.

Liang Han is like a loner, living only in his own world, extremely withdrawn.

Until one day, this frozen pattern changed.

It was after school on Friday, and Yu Mu rode his bicycle through an alley.

He saw four or five students wearing the uniforms of Beicheng No. [-] Middle School kneeling Liang Han on the ground, rummaging through his trouser pockets, and beating him without finding any money.

"Your father is a rapist, your mother is a whore, who gave birth to you, a bitch who looks like a woman! You still stare! Stare again and gouge out your eyeballs!"

One of the students, with gauze on his forehead, was injured by Liang Han before, and now he brought a few people to "revenge", with his mouth open and cursing at everything.

"My mother is not a whore." Liang Han's face was slapped away, he turned back, looked up at the student viciously, and repeated word by word through gritted teeth, "I, mother, no, Yes, bitch!"

His eyes were cold, like a wolf, even though his cheeks were swollen and his lips were bleeding, he still stared at the student, as if he wanted to scrape the other student's bones and skin.

"Fuck!" The student spat on the ground and said, "Who doesn't know that your mother runs to other men's houses every now and then, what is it if she's not a bitch!"

"Chen, Ping!" Liang Han yelled out the name, suddenly exerted his strength, leaped forward, broke free from the student who was pressing him, and jumped onto Chen Ping.

There were fist-sized stones scattered in the alley, Liang Han grabbed them and smashed them on Chen Ping's mouth, bleeding was seen the first time he hit them.

Then came the second, and the third, each time it was raised high and fell heavily.

"I tell you to shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up..." Liang Han sat on Chen Ping with scarlet eyes, pressing him with his own weight. Chen Ping's classmates went to pull him, kicking and kicking him. Hitting him on top of his head only slowed down the speed at which he swung the stone. As long as he had a little strength, Liang Han would persistently smash it down.

Chen Ping finally knew how to be afraid. He screamed at first, and then covered his mouth with his hands to resist the stone. His hands were bloody and bloody, and he burst into tears from the pain.

Yu Mu stared blankly for a while, then hurriedly dropped the bicycle, rushed up and pulled Liang Han up with force.

Several of Chen Ping's classmates were also frightened. Seeing an adult coming, they quickly helped Chen Ping to leave, and ran away after a while.

Liang Han had long been covered with bruises, and now he could barely stand still, and he couldn't hold the stone in his hand anymore.

The bloody stone rolled down to the feet, staining the bluestone slab red.

He turned his head to look at Yu Mu who was still holding him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face hidden under the scars and scattered bangs.

This was the first time he smiled at Yu Mu, but his dark eyes were empty and dull, and the corner of his mouth curled up seemed to be contemptuous of others, more like a mockery of himself.

Blood trickled down his forehead, making the blood in his eyes deeper and heavier.

"Teacher Yu, do you know what I was thinking just now?" He wiped the blood from the side of his face, his voice was low and hoarse, but it was filled with a faint and hearty laughter.

"I was thinking, if only Chen Ping could be killed, then he could shut up forever."

He explained to himself, "My father was a rapist, so it should be reasonable in the eyes of you people to give birth to me as a murderer.

"People, once you're labeled, it's over."

Liang Han thought of the classmates in his class and the neighbors in the compound.

Zhang Mei was very kind to him, but he couldn't forget the frightened expression on that woman's face when Zhang Mei's daughter fell down and was helped up by him that day.

He grew up in Beicheng, and what he heard the most was that your father is a rapist, your mother is a lunatic, and you are a bastard that shouldn't exist.

However, Yu Mu is different.

This man never showed even the slightest expression of horror and disgust to himself. He was very kind to himself, and being so good made him feel illusory.

He kept telling himself that this was untrue, so he kept keeping a distance from the other party, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, to look forward to more.

But these are all over today.

Just now, he really wanted to kill Chen Ping. He smashed Chen Ping's mouth and head with the stone in his hand. It filled his palms, and the smell of rust penetrated into his nostrils, which made him enjoy a momentary sensuality.

Venting out the pain and anger by abusing others, his consciousness was screaming, dragging him into the abyss.

And standing under the abyss was his father, looking up at him with a ferocious smile.

You see, you are a scumbag too.

He and Mr. Yu are not from the same world. Seeing himself like this, no one will feel shy.

So, Liang Han suppressed his smile and said to Yu Mu.

"As the teacher saw, I'm a scumbag, so you..." He pulled out the arm held by Yu Mu forcefully, "Leave me alone."

After shaking his figure twice, Liang Han supported the wall to stand firm, then picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and limped out of the alley.