Boss, your character is broken

When Cheng Heng first entered the classroom, he realized that something was wrong—his desk had been moved somewhere, and even the textbooks on the desk disappeared.

This kind of situation was very common when he was in the first semester of junior high school. At that time, those people called Cheng Heng "little lunatic" and "little psychopath", but after Cheng Heng gradually mastered the rules of survival in this school , there are very few people who take the initiative to provoke.

Cheng Heng sneered and leaned against the podium beside him. He raised his eyes and looked around, looking lazy, but everyone could feel Cheng Heng's suppressed anger.

The original noisy voice in the classroom gradually became quieter, and Cheng Heng didn't speak until it became quiet: "Who did it?"

"Brother Cheng is not us." A student said tremblingly.

Cheng Heng naturally knew that no one in his class would dare to throw his things, because those who bullied him had already been beaten honestly by him.

"Who?"

"Nine...Sun Hao from class nine, he came here early in the morning to remove your desk."

Song Xu's eyes turned cold. Sun Hao was one of the few people who beat him up in the alley last week.

"I'm not asking about the desk." Cheng Heng's index finger subconsciously pointed at the tabletop of the podium, his tone became colder and colder, "I'm asking about the textbooks on my desk."

textbook?

Everyone couldn't help being surprised, Cheng Heng didn't look like he could study, why didn't he go to the desk when the desk was gone, and asked about the textbook instead?

Although everyone was also very surprised, they still told Cheng Heng: "Brother Cheng, it was Wang Kun from Class [-] who did it. He took your textbook out of the desk and threw it from the window on the playground."

After saying that, he pointed his classmate at the playground outside from the window. Cheng Heng couldn't see any expression on his face. He walked down the podium calmly with his pockets in his pocket, and the people below made way for him.

I saw Cheng Heng standing still by the window of the classroom. He saw the playground below. There were large and small textbooks and homework scattered on the dilapidated playground. After a gust of wind blew by, it made a "rustling" sound, which was a bit soft. The notebook was blown directly to the other side of the playground in that gust of wind.

Everyone looked carefully at Cheng Heng who was standing by the window from the corner of their eyes, but unexpectedly, Cheng Heng took out a cigarette and lit it up. An impenetrable coldness.

It wasn't until the cigarette was about to burn out that Cheng Heng stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, then turned around and left from shift four.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't say a word. They couldn't guess what Cheng Heng was going to do.

At this time, Class [-] was having fun. Some students folded a paper airplane and flew from the end of the classroom to the head of the classroom, and some students gathered in groups to play games.

Sun Hao was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs crossed, and he was playing mahjong with his mobile phone. He found that the surrounding voices became quieter, and he thought it was the teacher in charge. However, he raised his head meaningfully, but he did not expect that it was Cheng Heng who walked in.

Sun Hao thought that Cheng Heng came here for the desk, he hurriedly finished the mahjong game and waited for Cheng Heng to come over, but unexpectedly, Cheng Heng passed by his seat as if he hadn't seen him, and went straight to Wang Kun. side walk.

Wang Kun was fighting landlords on his mobile phone, when a figure suddenly blocked him. Before he could look up, the man raised his foot and kicked over his desk.

The desk fell and made a loud noise. The leftover beverages and food packaging bags that had been placed in the desk for a few days also fell out with the desk falling, making a "crash" sound.

"Fuck!" Wang Kun cursed and stood up, meeting Cheng Heng's gaze.

"Cheng Heng, is there something wrong with your mother?"

Cheng Heng was wearing a black T-shirt, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at Wang Kun, his eyes were full of coldness, Wang Kun was taken aback by Cheng Heng's eyes, even so, his aura still couldn't be lost .

"Little crazy, come here to beat me when I have nothing to do?" Wang Kun provocatively said.

Cheng Heng glanced at him, and said only one sentence: "Did you throw my textbook?"

Wang Kun didn't expect Cheng Heng to ask about textbooks. He "huo" with a sarcasm on his lips: "What? Are you tired of being crazy and ready to become a good student?"

"Ask again, did you throw away the textbook?" Cheng Heng just looked directly at Wang Kun without any emotion on his face.

"Yes, why? You really want to..."

Before Wang Kun finished speaking, Cheng Heng swung his fist towards Wang Kun. Wang Kun couldn't dodge in time, and Cheng Heng punched him at the corner of his mouth.

"Your mother is looking for death?" Wang Kun grabbed the chair and was about to fight Cheng Heng, but Cheng Heng kicked him in the stomach and took three or four steps back.

"Damn! This lunatic has gone crazy again!" Wang Kun found a folding iron rod from someone's desk behind him, swung the iron rod out with a "shua", and raised his hand to wave it at Cheng Heng. Go, Cheng Heng quickly turned his head to avoid the attack of the iron rod.

With a weapon in his hand, Wang Kun naturally had some confidence in his heart. While beating him, he scolded Cheng Heng for being "crazy" and "having a mother but not a mother". Cheng Heng had no weapon in his hand and beat Wang Kun forcibly. , but Wang Kun did not please.

Someone on the other side shouted: "The director is here!"

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only a few people who were not afraid of the dean still watching.

Cheng Heng saw that Wang Kun's strength was a little weaker due to exhaustion, and then he kicked Wang Kun's stomach directly while Wang Kun was loose. Wang Kun staggered back and hit the wall. This scene happened to be rushed by Wenfeng The teaching director saw it and caught a current one.

"Cheng Heng! You are fighting again! Are you lawless?" The dean pointed at Cheng Heng and shouted.

In the teaching office, Cheng Heng casually leaned against the wall, the corner of his mouth was bruised, and there was still blood on his arm from the corner of the table when he had just fought.

The dean pointed to Cheng Heng and Wang Kun: "What do you look like? Tell me honestly, what's going on, or I'll hire parents."

Before Wang Kun could speak, Cheng Heng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Director, please don't go through this process of asking parents, you won't be able to invite them."

Regarding Cheng Heng's family, the teachers in the school all know that it is because of this that Cheng Heng is the most difficult student they think. None, let alone parents, so the education of the family environment has been missing, which also caused Cheng Heng to be so lawless now.

"What's going on?" the dean asked again.

Cheng Heng stretched out his hand and pulled back the bangs on his forehead that blocked his eyes, revealing his nonchalant face, and he even spoke lazily and indifferently: "Just like what you saw."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Heng stood up from the wall he was leaning against, glanced at Wang Kun who was standing in front of the director's desk with his head bowed, and then said to the director: "I don't need my review, everyone listens tired."

He sneered and left with his pockets in his pocket.

The director's scolding voice came from behind, and Cheng Heng closed the door after going out to isolate the scolding voice in the office.

After Cheng Heng came out, he stood in the corridor and looked out at the playground, and then he lowered his eyes and walked down the stairs.

On the playground, Cheng Heng's discarded textbooks were still rustling in the wind. Cheng Heng squatted down and picked up those books one by one.

It seemed that someone squatted down behind him, and a hand appeared next to Cheng Heng's textbook. Cheng Heng's eyes turned cold and he grabbed the hand, and when he looked up, he met the other's astonished eyes.

"Friend, I'm here to pick up a book for you, don't be so malicious." The boy said in a foolish manner.

Cheng Heng knew that this boy belonged to their class, and he belonged to the neutral side in the class—neither studying nor fighting. Because the name was so distinctive, Cheng Heng could easily remember that boy's name was "Xie Te ".

Cheng Heng let go of Xie Te's hand and said, "It's up to you."

Xie Te didn't care about Cheng Heng's attitude, and still helped Cheng Heng pick up textbooks.

In fact, even Cheng Heng himself didn't know that the reason why Xie Te was so stunned after meeting his eyes just now was not because of Cheng Heng's sudden movement, but because of Cheng Heng's slightly red eye sockets, as if forcibly Tears were forced into the eyes.

Xie Te was only surprised, Cheng Heng never showed any cowardice when he was bullied so many times, why this time...

It's like something beloved has been destroyed and lost.

Shet thought to herself.

"My friend, why do you treasure this textbook so much?" Xie Te couldn't hide his thoughts, so he asked directly.

Cheng Heng was still picking up his textbooks, but he didn't speak as expected.

"It's not necessary, it's just a textbook"

"You won't hide money in it, will you? How much? Can I help you pick it up for a little hard work?"

"If you ignore me again, I'll take all the money in your textbook!"

Xie Te kept singing a one-man show, and then he said again: "What kind of treasure do you have in this textbook?"

He originally thought that Cheng Heng would not speak, but unexpectedly, Cheng Heng stopped and replied, "Yes."

"Fuck! Really! What kind of baby?"

This time Cheng Heng began to pretend to be deaf again and did not answer.

"Isn't it knowledge?"

"Have you hidden a star inside?"

"Have you hidden the moon?"

Xie Te whispered in Cheng Heng's ear, but he didn't expect Cheng Heng to respond to him.

"The sun is hidden." Only Cheng Heng replied.

Xie Te only thought that Cheng Heng was answering the topic he had just said about "stars and moons". He just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect that there was no joke on Cheng Heng's face. Instead, he seemed to be remembering something.

After a long time, Cheng Heng said: "There is a treasure hidden like light that can never be met and never touched."

The wind blew away the textbooks in the distance again, and the textbooks "rusted" a few pages with the wind, and then froze on a certain page.

That page of the textbook was just a line draft, on which a young man was turning his head to look at something. The smile on the corner of his mouth was unfinished. The young man's smile was very gentle, just like the sun at dawn. The power to break the darkness comes with warmth and against the light.