after being forced to become a heartthrob

Wen Rao didn't get along well with anyone in the whole class. At first, there were girls who sympathized with him and talked to him, but in the end they were assimilated by the boys in the class, and they began to hate his gloomy personality.

Lin Fan hates Wen Rao, largely because everyone around him hates him.But later we lived in the same dormitory with him. Although I always hated the other party's gloomy personality and greasy hair, there was no other friction. Like some other boys in the class, they liked to bully their gentle behaviors when they had nothing to do. Lin Fan was very disdainful.

If that hadn't happened, he could treat Wen Rao as a transparent person until the end of his third year of high school.But that happened—

The tip of Lin Fan's pen pressed on the paper almost pierced the back of the paper.

He thought back to the day when he went back to the dormitory to hide in his bed, and he felt like he couldn't vomit.Originally, this incident ended when Wen Rao changed dormitories and he threw away the entire bed sheet, but because the boys around him mentioned it from time to time, he still couldn't forget it.

It's disgusting.It's disgusting.

"Is that right?"

"Ah."

"Thank you!"

A gentle voice came from the front, "It's okay, we are all classmates."

Lin Fan sat in the back and watched Wen Rao pass the textbook to a girl who stood up. She usually lowered her head slightly, supported her head with one hand, and turned the pen with the other carelessly. From Lin Fan He seemed to be smiling when viewed from the same angle - could this sullen gutter-rat-like person be laughing?

After seeing off the girl's gentleness, he always felt that there was a gaze staring at him behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Fan looking at him with disgust.To be honest, he's used to it.

Lin Fan was stared at by Wen Rao's straight eyes. Although he was the one who looked at Wen Rao first, Wen Rao's turning back made him very uncomfortable. Before he could not contain his anger, Wen Rao turned away first. Overhead.

Later, throughout the class, Lin Fan stared at the back of Wen Rao's head intentionally or unintentionally.

Because Wen Rao's English grades were not satisfactory, the teacher directly transferred him to sit in the last row in English class. Wen Rao didn't argue that his grades in other subjects were very good, and sat down with his schoolbag full of books. at last.Because he didn't sleep well last night, he couldn't help but fell asleep on the table halfway through the lecture. He didn't know when the get out of class was over. When he woke up rubbing his eyes, he saw a dozen pairs of eyes all around him looking at him .

What are you looking at him for?Have you ever seen someone fall asleep in class?

"Last time, the head teacher moved him a row back. He was crying like something. This time again."

Wen Rao, who went to the water dispenser in front with a water bottle to pick up water, heard this kind of discussion. He really had no desire to argue. After gulping down half a glass of water, he stretched greatly and yawned.He wanted to talk to grown men, not argue with these little boys who hadn't even grown their hair.

Because of his yawn, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Boring until the end of get out of class, Wen Rao rubbed his sore neck, and decided to go back to the dormitory and lie down for a while.However, before he could stand up, a tall boy stood in front of him, "Gentle."

"what?"

"You stay here to clean up, and take out the trash by the way." The tall boy said.

Wen Rao looked sideways at the duty list on the blackboard, "I am not on duty today."

"Sweep as soon as his mother tells you to!" The tall boy tried to put on the fierce face that usually scares Wen Rao the most.

"Hey, are you still playing ball?" A few boys from other classes shouted at the door of the classroom.

"Come right away." The tall boy who stared at Wen Rao replied, and grabbed Wen Rao's collar directly behind him, "You can only leave after the trash is taken out, you know? Otherwise, I want you to look good!"

"I'm not on duty today." Wen Rao repeated again.

The tall boy suddenly became a little angry, grabbed Wen Rao's collar and pushed him back. This kind of strength and gentleness was originally ignored, but his body was too weak, and he was hit by the push. To the table and chairs behind.The people around who didn't leave all looked like they were watching a good show.

After packing up, Lin Fan stood up and said, "Are you going? If not, I'll go first." Then he walked out of the classroom.His two roommates who were waiting for him to pack up, but now they were watching a good show, chased him out, "Hey wait, Lin Fan."

Because it was after school, there was a lot of noise outside the classroom corridor, and some people from other classes even poked their heads in because of the weird atmosphere in this classroom.

"I tell you to sweep it!" I have never felt that Wen Rao was so disobedient like today, and before Wen Rao could stand still, he slapped Wen Rao in the face.

I don't know if this body was originally sick or what, but immediately after a slap, nosebleeds started to flow out.Just like being beaten by Lin Fan in the dormitory that day.

At first, Wen Rao only felt that his nose was hot, but after seeing the blood dripping on the back of his hand, he realized that he had another nosebleed.After wiping his nose with his hand, Wen Rao saw the girl who had thanked him looking at him tremblingly in front of him, "Is there any paper?"

"Paper? Yes, yes." The girl handed over a pack of paper.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" Wen Rao clutched the package of paper and hadn't opened it yet.

"……Have."

The boy with a nosebleed who saw him being beaten stood there for a long time without saying a word. Now that Wen Rao asked for his mobile phone, he thought he was going to sue, "Why, do you want to sue your parents?"

Wen Rao just intends to use his mobile phone to take a picture of his miserable appearance, so that the fight will not be hard to argue with.

"Scream, I'm still afraid of you."

Wen Rao took the mobile phone from the hesitant girl. After using the rotary phone for a long time, he was a little uncomfortable with the mobile phone. It took him a long time to turn on the camera function, only to hear a click.The boy who was waiting for him to call to complain was stunned.

Wen Rao threw the phone back, then swung the chair up, and smashed it amidst the girls' screams.

……

The person who had just returned to the dormitory and was paralyzed on the bed suddenly stood up after seeing the message on the phone, "Wen Rao and Zhang Yu are fighting!"

Lin Fan, who was turning the pages of the book, paused in mid-air.

"Who?"

"Wen Rao and Zhang Yu."

"Who is with Zhang Yu?" The person who rolled up from the bed didn't hear clearly.After repeating it several times and seeing the live photos sent by several boys in the class, he didn't suspect that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Are you still fighting now?"

"how could I know."

"Ask!" People like Wen Rao, who is gloomy but never speaks out when he is bullied, will fight with others?Really big news.

"No more, the dean came over and sent both of them to the infirmary."

"Hey!" Seeing that he missed a good show, he lamented again and again, "I shouldn't have left just now, it would be nice to stay and see."

Lin Fan finally raised his head, still expressionless, "Are you all bored?"

……

Wen Rao was really sent to the infirmary. His injuries were all on his face, but the person who beat him had all his injuries on his body.

The doctor in the infirmary stopped his nosebleed and disinfected the wound on his face before going to treat another person who was brought in.

The dean stood next to the two of them, and waited until the doctor was almost finished before saying, "I'm in my third year of high school, and I'm still fighting in the classroom, so I thought it was an elementary school?"

Wen Rao said, "He made the move first."

"Director, I..." The one who was beaten the most didn't know how to speak now.

"I don't care who makes the move first, call my parents over tomorrow!"

Wen Rao thought that he wouldn't call his parents so casually after his third year in high school, but he didn't expect it to be so casually.Where did he find his parents?

The dean left angrily, and Wen Rao, who had just slumped on the bed and covered his face for a long time, jumped up lightly.The boy who was hit by the bench was really hurt, although it wasn't serious, but from the way he bared his teeth, he knew the pain was serious.Because of the fight, it was already late when he returned to the dormitory.The little roommate in the first year of high school was tapping on the computer, not knowing what he was busy with.

Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, the roommate in the first year of high school who was all focused on the computer said, "Go take out the trash when you get back."

"Oh." Wen Rao glanced at the trash can, it was still the trash he threw yesterday.

When Wen Rao walked around him to get the trash can, the sound of tapping on the keyboard suddenly stopped.

"What's the smell?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head, and under the bright light, he saw Wen Rao's face was bruised and purple, "What's wrong with his face?"

"There was a fight."

"You also fight with others?"

Wen Rao, "..." To be honest, he not only knows how to fight, he can also play with guns.Although the head is not very good on the right.

The little roommate in the first year of high school was not interested in meddling with other affairs, so after asking casually, he turned around and continued typing on the computer.Wen Rao glanced at it, and there were densely arranged things that looked like codes on the computer.He felt a headache just looking at it.

……

During class the next day, Wen Rao could clearly feel the changes in the eyes looking at him around him.It was already purely malicious bullying and mocking, but now it started to look a little bit cringe-worthy.

The boy who fought with him yesterday didn't come today, Wen Rao sat in the classroom for a while, and the dean who sent them to the infirmary yesterday knocked on the door, "Wen Rao, come out."

Wen Rao stood up and walked out. He thought that the dean was going to talk to him about looking for parents, but he didn't expect the dean to take him directly to the office. After drinking a few sips of tea, he said, "Wen Rao, I asked Your head teacher is now, your guardian is your uncle, right?"

"what?"

"If you have problems at home, don't come to a key high school like ours. Going to an ordinary high school will be less stressful."

From this sentence, Wen Rao got a piece of news, that he seemed to be... an orphan?No, it’s not certain, didn’t the last Wen just pop out suddenly.

"You don't get along well with your classmates, do you?"

Wen Rao said, "It's pretty good."

The dean, who was planning to be persuasive, was choked up, "Now that you are in the third year of high school, it's not easy for a family like yours, so I won't say anything else this time."

Wen Rao speculated with the thinking of an adult that the dean wanted to persuade him to quit?After all, in such a key high school, a student like him seemed dispensable.

"Go out." The director waved his hand after speaking.

Wen Rao walked out, and when he came out, he bumped into his little roommate from the first year of high school.Standing behind the little roommate was a well-dressed and very elegant woman, carrying a red card bag, and walking over in high heels that were at least seven centimeters in size. ...was invited as a parent?

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Little Angel: Each chapter has [-] words, can't you finish writing it in half an hour?

Scum Author: emmmmmmmmmmmmm

Little Angel: You can finish writing in four or 10 minutes, right?

Scumbag author: My friend, have you ever written a paper [smile]

Little Angel: Isn't playing with the protagonist much smoother than writing a thesis?

Gentle:? ? ? ? ?