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This overwhelming memory is very vivid.

Two straight teenagers in school uniforms were in the classroom, one was quiet and the other was agitated.Jiang Mi is naturally the former, while Zhou Hailou is the latter.

In Jiang Mi's memory, Zhou Hailou was a man of great aura, who walked with style, and was always the focus of attention wherever he went.He is good-looking, making boys jealous and girls envious. He has a proud family background and is the only one in this school.He is the talking point of all the students in all grades. He is foolish, but the teachers treat him with connivance and helplessness. He is not a top student, but the preferential treatment he receives is far more than top students.

In fact it's pretty much the same.

"Brother Lou, hurry up, the basketball game is about to enter." Gao Hua shouted from downstairs, as if he was talking to someone.

"Understood, what is the reminder?" Zhou Hailou lazily put down a broom in his hand. Today is his duty, the blackboard has not been wiped, all the chairs in the class have not been turned up, and there are still a lot of shredded paper on the ground , this project is quite huge.

Jiang Mi was doing the questions in the last row. His quiet indifference or low-key withdrawn made him a world of his own, and no one would bother him.But at the moment of lightning, the young man who was doing the question raised his head.

The two just looked at each other.

Jiang Mi looked cold and did not speak.

Because of the existence of the emotion sensor, netizens can personally feel Jiang Mi's heart, and they clearly found that Jiang Mi doesn't hate Zhou Hailou at this time.It is inaccurate to say that he has no feelings like a stranger, and the lonely boy who often hides himself in the shadows has intriguing thoughts about Zhou Hailou's true thoughts in his heart.

From the perspective of peers, what is Jiang Mi thinking in front of Zhou Hailou, who is flamboyant in the sun, maybe it is longing?Maybe befriend him?

At this moment, it was like a slow motion in a movie, and all the netizens saw it. Zhou Hailou approached, knocked on Jiang Mi's desk, and said in a false tone that he only discovered the existence of this person: "Student Li, so you are here." ?”

He smiled at Jiang Mi.

Being handsome is an advantage, and such a smile is not offensive.

Little did they know that the fifteen or sixteen year old boy often boasted that he was different and had a high EQ, but in fact he couldn't hide his eyes very well—everyone could see that he didn't take Jiang Mi seriously at all. He didn't know Jiang Mi's name, and even got his surname wrong.

That's right, how could a high-ranking young master remember a nobody?In Zhou Hailou's opinion, for a passerby like Jiang Mi, a perfunctory smile and a few hundred dollars are enough.

The children of rich families have always had first-class ability to observe words and emotions.

Noticing the old schoolbag on Jiang Mi's bench, it was a dark blue canvas bag, it was almost turning white from washing, and the edges were seriously damaged, Zhou Hailou understood it.

He knows what the other party lacks.

Zhou Hailou took his schoolbag and found that apart from the black cards given by his family, he didn't have much cash in his wallet at all, so he had to take as much as he had, "Student Li, it's like this, I have something to rush right now." Go do it, this classroom hygiene is bothering you, do you think this little hard work is enough?"

Banknotes are too light, so he took Jiang Mi's pencil case and pressed the banknotes in an undeniable tone.

Jiang Mi had a cold expression and did not answer.

Zhou Hailou took him as his acquiescence, picked up a basketball in the classroom, and walked out impatiently.

In the memory, everyone saw what happened next. Jiang Mi put his pencil case back into his schoolbag. He didn't look at the banknotes, and left the classroom with his schoolbag.Fully interpreting an attitude with physical behavior is none of my business.

All that was left was a broom and a room full of messy dust.

At that moment, everyone felt that they had become Jiang Mi. When the boy in front of him took out the money, his heart throbbed slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed, and his body hunched over.

The basketball game won a big victory yesterday, Zhou Hailou left immediately after the game, and didn't go back to the teaching building to check at all.Going to school the next day, staring at the still messy floor, his eyes were shining with fire, and his face was gloomy.There have been students complaining one after another in the class, "The blackboard was not wiped, who was on duty yesterday?"

Zhou Hailou took two quick steps, walked to Jiang Mi's table, and saw the empty table.Fearing that he misunderstood, he turned back to his desk and didn't see anything in the drawer.

Under the blank eyes of Gao Hua and Jiang Ji, he snorted and said with a sneer: "If he didn't take the money, I would still respect him for his integrity, but if he takes the money but doesn't do anything, it makes me sick--it's okay for a person to be poor. But not like a mouse in the gutter..."

At this moment, Jiang Mi walked into the classroom carrying his old schoolbag that had been washed white, and met the boy's burning black eyes, and heard the comment of "gutter rat".

Gao Hua and Jiang Ji didn't understand what he was talking about.

I only know that this arrogant and domineering young master has firmly remembered the name Jiang Mi in his heart since then. It is obviously a trivial matter, and they are classmates under the same classroom roof. down to freezing.

Although Zhou Hailou was usually arrogant and was tricked, he didn't bother to take revenge on a classmate for a few hundred dollars.It was another matter for Jiang Mi to completely provoke him.

Just at this time - the gloomy tone changes, and the memory begins to flap its wings like a butterfly...

Jiang Mi walked into the toilet on the third floor, and Zhou Hailou leaned against the window sill to smoke, the light was dim and hazy, white smoke was exhaled from the young man's thin lips, no matter whether he was brushing the cigarette or exhaling, it could be seen that the other party's movements were very skillful.

Jiang Mi: "Smoking is prohibited in the toilet."

Zhou Hailou originally just smoked one to enjoy himself, but when he heard this sentence, he immediately took out another one, and smiled coldly like a demonstration: "None of your business." Maybe he would be merciful to listen to them with kind words, but neither of them had a good temper, so the occasional conversations were destined to end like this.

Jiang Mi went to the toilet and left, Zhou Hailou soon felt bored, collected a bunch of things and left.

The next day, Gao Hua hesitated and told him, "Brother Lou, someone reported to Lao Ban that you were smoking in the toilet on the third floor. Lao Ban was very angry and called you to the office."

Zhou Hailou stared at the empty set of tables and chairs without an owner, and kicked them over angrily.

The young master felt that he was offended. He had lived a smooth life since he was a child, and he had never met someone like Jiang Mi. He had a beautiful appearance but acted like a mouse in the gutter, and he even played the trick of suing.

The beams between the two were completely knotted.

Netizens sighed, watching Jiang Mi fix his broken table and chairs, feeling a little pitiful for him.

Because of God's perspective, everyone knew that the complainant was not Jiang Mi at all. When the two were talking, there was another person in the cubicle who was silently reciting an English book.As long as you bend down a little, you can see the feet in the compartment.However, the two people's attention was on each other, and they didn't pay attention to this at all.

It wasn't Jiang Mi who took the money either. Zhou Hailou took out the hundreds of dollars in a non-tactful tone, and his eyes were undisguised as he stared at the old schoolbag.Teenagers have strong self-esteem, and it is impossible for them to take money.

The money was stolen.

But neither of the two teenagers is the type to explain. As conflicts such as blocking doors, fighting, and stumbling blocks broke out, the misunderstanding between the two gradually deepened along with the gap, almost to the point of being irreversible.

This is how school bullying started.

The person being bullied was naturally Jiang Mi, and the person who taught him a lesson was of course Zhou Hailou.

From then on, in Jiang Mi's memory, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's expression was unruly, with arrogance that seemed to be able to trample the whole world under his feet.More and more hideous.

Once, after Jiang Mi was absent for half a class, he returned to the classroom and sat down in his seat. Wang Quan, who was sitting at the desk in front of him, heard the movement, turned around while the teacher was not paying attention, and saw the fresh wound on Jiang Mi's hand, feeling helpless. He said, "Why did you provoke him? If he wants to beat you up, it's fine if you don't fight back. If you fight back, you will only invite more violent revenge."

Jiang Mi said disgustedly: "I didn't provoke him."

This is the truth.

"But you have a grudge, and the whole school knows it. Bear with it." Wang Quan frowned, and glanced at the young master who was sitting by the window. Mi came back to the classroom half a class late, and was reprimanded by the teacher. The young master raised his brows slightly, and flipped through the textbook contentedly.

"I won't have any interaction with him. We will change classes in the second year of high school." Jiang Mi also said coldly, with more than 20 classes, he didn't believe that he would still be in the same class as the young master.

After that, everyone saw it, and this fate continued.

When a teenager walked into a brand new classroom with anticipation.In the last row of the classroom, sitting with Erlang's legs crossed were Zhou Hailou and his two followers.When the two parties met, Zhou Hailou showed a handsome smile with a hint of malice, as if saying, 'Want to escape?In the next life'.

The boy's nightmare began from then on.

Zhou Hailou underestimated his own influence. He has countless privileges in school. As soon as his attitude showed, many people secretly came to trouble Jiang Mi spontaneously in order to curry favor with him.Getting locked up for half a class when going to the toilet is a common occurrence. When queuing up in a cafeteria with slippery floors, you not only have to watch the road, but also have to watch out for feet that suddenly trip over you. .

Netizens also knew why Jiang Mi raised his gun at Zhou Hailou, and they were deeply moved for a while.They have already experienced Jiang Mi's gloomy high school life, and they can't imagine how they would feel if they were bullied for a long time on campus.

As soon as you get a gun that allows you to overpower your enemies, will you do it immediately?

Especially during the military training period, the turmoil continued.Netizens would be pissed off just by substituting him.

Life in military training is very hard. There are unshakable training during the day and surprise inspections at night while sleeping.In the inspection of daily life, the instructor is even stricter, requiring every student to have a correct attitude and to be meticulous when organizing things.

Jiang Mi got up at five o'clock in the morning, and the rest were still asleep. He got up and folded the quilt, and folded his own thin quilt into a square tofu block, so perfect that there was no wrinkle.The rest of the daily necessities were also arranged without any mistakes, and they almost passed the instructor's review with a perfect evaluation.

But as soon as his front feet left, the tofu cubes on his back feet were messed up.

People around are watching from the sidelines, it seems that everyone is innocent, and everyone seems to be suspicious.This move was like a heavy punch, hitting the faces of all the netizens. They felt that they were Jiang Mi at this moment, and they wished to rush to the instructor to defend themselves.

But the instructor's sharp eyes like a falcon swept over his messy bed, a handful of melon seed shells and potato chips under the bed, and said that he would not listen to any explanation from him, and deprived him of the right to have breakfast. After a hundred push-ups, he had to go around Run ten laps on the playground.

When the punishment was issued, there was a lot of snickering from all around. Netizens felt cold, but their fists hardened. A burning fire of anger was extinguished, and all the grievances spread like a tide. hot.

this day.

Under the scorching sun, the instructor led several classes to stand at attention, only one boy in camouflage uniform ran around the field like an idiot.

His face was ugly, cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead, his stomach ached and cramped because he didn't eat breakfast, and his legs twitched because of the four hundred times ten penalty for running.His face was sunburned and red, with blue and purple blood vessels on his face. It seemed that if he picked a needle casually, the blood on his face would burst.

Everyone was watching him, and from time to time they made a few rude taunts.

"I remember it for the instructor, there are still five laps!"

"Good guy, why are you counting more and more laps?"

"Jiang Mi, you haven't eaten, and you run so slowly, do you want to avoid the phalanx training?"

"It's really embarrassing, running slower than girls."

The netizen's point of view really followed Jiang Mi, and they also felt the feeling of weak legs, dizziness and nausea.At this time, they had completely forgotten that they originally wanted to peek into the inner secrets of a juvenile murderer, but as soon as they were immersed in it, it was their turn to be surrounded by malice from all over the world.

An hour later, when Jiang Mi returned to the phalanx without a sip of water, sweat flowed from his forehead to his eyes, he found himself top-heavy, and the whole world was shaking. At this moment, the scythe of death flashed on his head, and the next second he really Passed out.

When he fainted, the students in the surrounding circle avoided one after another, their movements were very consistent, as if avoiding some pest, and let him fall to the ground.

The worse thing is yet to come. They rest at night, because the military training base is built on a mountain, and there are many mosquitoes and flies at night. In order to prevent being bitten, almost everyone has a bottle of toilet water.

But when Jiang Mi came back from the shower, he found that the bottle of anti-mosquito water he had put beside his pillow had disappeared. He asked the classmates around him, but no one admitted that he had seen it, and no one was willing to lend his things.In this way, Jiang Mi was forced to keep his eyes open all night without feeling sleepy, those eyes were extraordinarily cold and dazed in the dark night.Mosquitoes and flies entangled his thin body. At this moment, many netizens had an inexplicable urge to cry.

In the dark night, some people complain:

"Jiang Mi, are you sick? You make a lot of noise when you slap mosquitoes!"

"Are you going to sleep or not, or get out if you don't."

"Let's get him out together." Then came the sound of getting out of bed and putting on slippers one after another.

These hate memories of being bullied and ostracized are very contagious. Almost every netizen who has experienced it is very blocked. Let alone Jiang Mi wants to kill, they all want to kill, and they have to shout out, you forced me!

[Show me and cry, this indifferent class, this hateful world, why not destroy it! 】

Those who were too deeply involved in the drama also asked [What did I do wrong, is this the fate of being rejected by countless mistakes and coincidences]

【Hey, hateful people must have pity】

[Those students also said that they were usually bullied by Jiang Mi, and they were worried that Jiang Mi would kill people so they used fruit knives to defend themselves. Hehe, who is bullying whom?]

[Everyone calm down, he let us see these memories, maybe they are all fake! 】

[Yeah, flies don't bite seamless eggs, why did everyone choose one person to bully, this person must have a character problem!Don't forget, everyone, he is the seed of crime detected by the system. He was bullied by the campus, yes, but if you look at the information on the Internet, he has done other things, and other things can't be washed away! 】

[These memories and thoughts should not be fake. Official Lin said that the detector can not only capture a person's thoughts and murderous impulses, but also has a small lie detector attached to it.If Jiang Mi is lying, or if these memories are false, the lie detector will emit corresponding colors]

[But no matter what, murder is against the law!If Jiang Mi really shot and killed the three classmates who bullied him, he would still be an out-and-out juvenile murderer]

Everyone has read the memory, and now the whole network is staring at Jiang Mi's choice——

He is a bit pitiful, yes, but can he kill people?

Being pointed at by Jiang Mi with a gun, Jiang Ji couldn't bear the pressure, and begged for mercy, "Jiang Mi, I'll give you food and water, don't shoot, let us go."

He had already decided that as soon as the food and water were put down, they would run far away. If they met other students on the road, they would tell them to be careful of Jiang Mi, this guy had a gun in his hand.This news is bound to cause panic among all the students. They don't know that this is a game, and because they don't know, no one wants to die, and they will definitely walk around Jiang Mi.

[Damn it, I earned food and water for three people in vain, this time I earned it]

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mi said coldly: "Children do multiple-choice questions when they are ignorant. I want both water and your lives—"

These [-]% villainous remarks caused an uproar on the Internet, and all the sympathy that all netizens had for Jiang Mi disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Ji also looked terrified on the big screen.

He didn't expect Jiang Mi to be so greedy, with the intention of murdering and stealing goods, could he do whatever he wanted with a gun?