A weak attack dog blood essay

The classroom door was immediately closed by another person. He Juan felt the uncomfortable smell of dust and strong smoke in the air at the tip of his nose. He coughed twice, and his eye sockets became moist again.

The hand that grabbed him trembled slightly, but in the next second, he held it even tighter.

When He Juan stood firm, he saw that the person who pulled him in was an acquaintance, the sports committee member.

And it was Mao Chuqiao who walked over while locking the door.

His face was dark at this time, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, he asked, "What did you say to Yang Yutong's mother just now?"

He Juan frowned, his hand was still held by the sports committee member, and he even felt the opponent's thumb sliding up and down inconspicuously on his wrist bone.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the opponent's actions, He Juan felt as if his whole body was flooded with caterpillars, slippery and disgusting.

Facing Mao Chuqiao's questioning, He Juan looked at him calmly: "I said what I saw."

Mao Chuqiao's face darkened, and he opened his mouth. At this moment, the sports committee member glanced at him. Mao Chuqiao paused and didn't speak again.

Feeling the delicate touch in his hand, the sports committee member felt a dark fire in his heart. He focused on He Juan and said, "How did you tell Yang Yutong's mother? How did his mother and the head teacher react?"

He Juan repeated what he said just now: "I said what I saw."

There was a heavy breath in the air, and He Juan felt that he was holding his hand tightly. On the contrary, it was the voice of the sports committee member who comforted him: "Actually, I didn't have any other intentions to pull you here. I just wanted to tell you, You misunderstood the matter of Mao Chuqiao and Yang Yutong."

The sports committee member glanced at He Juan at this point, and the other party lowered his eyes, the thin eyelids were slightly reddish, as if a little timid, which made the sports committee seem to see the shadow of He Juan in the past.

But the two are different, He Juan in the past was absolutely not so... alluring.He was hot, and the cigarette in his left hand burned him unknowingly. Only then did he regain his senses and took a deep breath of the cigarette.

After spitting out the smoke, his heart became more and more fiery, and his tone was unconsciously coaxing: "You don't understand the situation, Yang Yutong will help Mao Chuqiao bring breakfast every morning, which is what he promised. He didn't Take, Mao Chuqiao was hungry all morning, and she wasn't going to argue with Yang Yutong at first, but she raised her mouth with Yang Yutong at noon, asking him to pay more attention next time. Unexpectedly, Yang Yutong not only didn't feel guilty, but also asked Mao Chuqiao to take the previous Give him the breakfast money."

"The breakfast that Yang Yutong brings every day is only five or eight yuan at the school gate. What kind of family Mao Chuqiao would be short of this money? Mao Chuqiao regards Yang Yutong as a friend, but Yang Yutong is so fussy. Mao Chuqiao is angry. He had a bad temper and couldn't control it, so he quarreled with Yang Yutong."

"You should also know at the scene that Mao Chuqiao left after the quarrel, Yang Yutong dived by himself, there is nothing wrong with Mao Chuqiao.

If Yang Yutong asked for breakfast money, Mao Chuqiao wouldn't return it to him, it was only a few dozen dollars, what's the big deal?To make such a big fuss? "

He Juan was still calm at first, but he almost laughed angrily when he heard it.

It turns out that in school, there are also people who are so shameless that they can talk about bullying in a high-sounding and aboveboard manner.

He glanced at the surrounding environment. Because the classroom had been empty for too long, the door was in disrepair. The lock was half hung on the door, and it couldn't be fully buckled at all.

So he collected himself, took a breath and asked back: "So you are telling me these things because you want to?"

Mao Chuqiao seemed to see hope. He and the sports committee looked at each other with a relaxed look on his face: "That's right, now Yang Yutong's mother is still in the teacher's office, and now I have explained clearly to you that Yang Yutong's diving This matter has nothing to do with me, you should hurry up and explain to Yang Yutong's mother."

Seeing that He Juan seemed to be obedient again, the sports committee member groped for the slender wrist bone in his hand, his eyes darkened, and a new thought surged in his heart, if He Juan could always be so obedient, he would be willing to treat He Juan better .

After listening to Mao Chuqiao's words, He Juan was sure why they suddenly pulled him here, with deep doubts in his eyes: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Mao Chuqiao didn't react at first, so he asked back, "What do you mean?"

After seeing the undisguised sarcasm in He Juan's eyes, a flash of astonishment quickly flashed in his eyes, and then his expression was gloomy, and his tone was heavy: "So you don't want to?"

He Juan asked back: "I don't want to, what are you going to do with me?"

"Are you scared to death now? Afraid of being known how you bullied others in school, so that others have nowhere to go and commit suicide?"

When He Juan spoke, he could see the anger, unwillingness and hidden fear on their faces.

At this moment, a ridiculous and pathetic sigh welled up in his heart.

Their set is really useful for a 17-year-old boy with a sensitive personality and a flattering personality.They are too naive, and they care too much about everyone in this world except themselves.

Yang Yutong is such a person, he is used to being a good boy, and he is used to reflecting on his mistakes before encountering problems.

It is his fault to make friends unhappy, and it is his fault to disappoint parents.He will ponder over a word from a friend for a long time, and a sigh from his parents is like a heavy mountain on his back.These emotions had accumulated for too long, hollowing him out. Mao Chuqiao's words that day might have been the last straw that overwhelmed him, so he jumped into the cold water of late autumn without hesitation with infinite hatred for himself.

Thinking of this, He Juan felt heavy anger in his heart. The two people in front of him almost killed a young life, but they didn't repent at all.

"If there is nothing else, let go of your hand first." He Juan looked at the sports committee member.

The sports committee held his wrist from the beginning to the end, the warm and chilly palm made He Juan very uncomfortable, as if a cold snake was spitting out its snake core, it was extremely slippery and disgusting.

The sports committee member came back to his senses, under He Juan's cold and disgusted gaze, for some reason, his heart sank, and he subconsciously let go.

He Juan immediately moved his feet. He originally wanted to walk towards the door, but Mao Chuqiao immediately blocked him there. He became a little impatient. He pursed his lips and found a desk covered in dust. He stood behind the desk and looked at this What shameless things can the two scum say.

Mao Chuqiao kept staring at He Juan's face all the time, after confirming that the other party didn't back down or compromise at all, his heart sank.

This was beyond his expectation.

Mao Chuqiao had a good time with the sports committee member and Sun Lining before, and he got his understanding of He Juan from them—a man who is easier to control than Yang Yutong, who is vain and gloomy, humble and has a little ridiculous self-esteem orphan.

He never took He Juan seriously, even though Sun Lining had a big fall a few days ago, even though he was recently taught by his parents in turn.

At this moment, looking at He Juan's calm expression, he just felt incredible in his heart, how dare the other party?He could only think of one possibility: "You are so arrogant now because you think you have found a backer. If you were a woman, you might be able to take advantage of Fu Xian, so what did you get? You are a man, and you thought Fu Xian could help you?" several times?"

From Mao Chuqiao's point of view, the reason why He Juan has a bit of confidence to stand on the opposite side of them is because he thinks he has climbed up to Fu Xian and has a backer.

He Juan originally looked at the two with anger and disgust, but after hearing Mao Chuqiao's words, his emotions and thoughts suddenly stopped. He read the sentence twice in his mind, and uttered a monotone in confusion: "Ah ?”

The sports committee member stared at He Juan's beautiful eyes, and slid to the other's light-colored lips that were slightly parted in surprise. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to say something when the get out of class bell rang suddenly, covering his voice.

Taking advantage of the two being attracted by the bell, He Juan simply walked to the door, put his hand on the lock, and was grabbed by someone. Behind the tibia, the person who obstructed him paused.

He Juan paused, feeling the severe pain coming from his toes, swallowed the water in his eyes, and quickly opened the lock, the door had been pulled out a crack by him.

Sensing someone pulling him into the classroom from behind, He Juan suddenly said, "Fu Xian, why are you here?"

The two people who had already arrived behind him didn't believe He Juan's words at all, thinking that he was diverting their attention.

The sports committee member approached He Juan and asked him to turn around. The half-end of the cigarette in his hand was facing He Juan's eyes, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Don't try to play any tricks, didn't you say that we dare not do anything to you? ? If I strip you naked to take pictures, do you think you can survive in this school?"

The smell of second-hand smoke entered He Juan's nose, his heart beat sharply again, causing his head to feel a little dizzy, and he opened his hanging hands weakly. Two seconds later, he fell into a clear and clear air. In the embrace, there was a familiar smell on the tip of his nose. Before he lost consciousness, he saw the neat blue and white school uniform without a single wrinkle.

It's Fu Xian...

Fu Xian hugged him in his arms, expressionless, fierce, and kicked the sports committee member who was chasing him in the stomach. Just now, he fiercely pressed He Juan, the motionless sports committee member. He didn't even have a chance to resist. After being kicked one meter away, my internal organs hurt.

Then Fu Xian looked coldly at Mao Chuqiao who was standing not far away without the slightest emotion: "You brought people here?"

"Take off his clothes?" Fu Xian said this, his heart was filled with anger, he could see He Juan's wrists were bruised and purple, and saw the fine pearls hanging from the tip of his thick eyelashes, how dare they?

No matter how hard he dared to touch someone with a finger, he was bullied like this in a blink of an eye.

Fu Xian looked coldly at the sports committee member who got up in panic, and Mao Chuqiao who was full of fear and pursed his lips as if about to say something, and said in a cold tone, "You will pay the price."

Mao Chuqiao stood there in disbelief, "Why do you want to use the Fu family to deal with me? You can't do that!"

Fu Xian's pupils were already filled with the increasingly pale cheeks of the man in his arms, and he was so upset that he didn't bother to pay attention to the ant-like clown who could be crushed to death by the two of them, and just wanted to send He Juan to the hospital quickly.

He Juan regained consciousness, did not open his eyes, smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant on the tip of his nose, and knew where he was now.He almost lost his temper, and opened his eyes a little sadly, and then he was a little surprised.

The goal is not a piece of white, but a light blue wall. On the left is a large bay window. From here, you can see the tall ginkgo tree outside. The quilt covering the body is also light blue, which is not like a hospital at all.

As if seeing his doubts, someone beside him said: "This is the private hospital of the Fu family."

He Juan turned his head and saw that it was Fu Xian. His blue and white school uniform, which was always neat and clean, was crumpled up now, and the zipper was not properly zipped, and it was half down. He looked haggard.

He Juan suddenly asked, "What date is it?"

Fu Xian paused for two seconds, followed He Juan's gaze to look at himself, and quickly realized that a smile flashed across his originally cold face, and his tone became gentle again and again: "It's around four o'clock now."

He Juan nodded inwardly, luckily nothing happened that he woke up and fell into a coma for three days.

He raised his hand and saw that he was getting an infusion, and wanted to say something, but he was stunned in astonishment when he saw his wrist. It was obvious that he only felt a faint pain at the place where the sports committee held his wrist.

But it looked very hideous, it should be swollen, and the surrounding skin was also blue and purple, it looked very miserable.

Fu Xian has been paying attention to He Juan, so he naturally saw this scene. Thinking of the doctor's words, his heart sank, his long and narrow eyes flashed with fierce ruthlessness, and once again hated the two who hurt He Juan.

Seeing that He Juan was silent and didn't speak, and his eyes looked dim, he explained softly: "The hospital has a new batch of equipment, so far it can only detect that your heart is overloaded for unknown reasons, but the test results show that it is not a heart attack. For your health, you need regular checkups."

Seeing He Juan who was getting more and more dazed, Fu Xian's heart was filled with pity and love, and the tip of his heart softened into a ball, as if there were feathers fiddled there. His tone could not help being unbelievably gentle again and again: "You yourself are not feeling well. , can't you notice it?"

He Juan, who always thought he was just unhealthy, shook his head stiffly. He felt as if he had forgotten something, but he never remembered it.

But regarding the regular inspection, He Juan asked cautiously, "How much is it once..."

Fu Xian looked at He Juan's expression, thought for a moment and divided the number by ten: "Sixty thousand."

He Juan didn't hesitate: "I think I'm in good health, so I don't need to check for the time being."

It seems to be high.Fu Xian saw He Juan's clear peach blossom eyes widen like cats, his heart was so soft that it itched, and his tone was a little hoarse: "I'm just kidding, six hundred."

After a pause, he continued: "Well, my brother's academic performance is not very good. He is currently in the third grade of junior high school and needs a tutor. How about you to be his tutor. You will make up two hours every Sunday afternoon, and you will not be charged for the examination fee. Yes, I will give you [-] yuan for a supplementary lesson."

This condition really made He Juan a little bit tempted. In fact, it is not something he can do often for a six hundred check: "Your grades are so good, do you still need me to help your brother with his lessons?"

Seeing the vigilance in He Juan's clear eyes, Fu Xian said without hesitation, "I don't have a good relationship with him, but he is rebellious and doesn't listen to me, but he likes you quite a bit. You are willing to be his teacher." It could not be better."

"And you mainly teach him mathematics, he is not good at mathematics." Fu Xian added He Juan's test scores in his mind.

He Juan was immediately shaken, and he knew in his heart that Fu Xian was helping him by letting him be a tutor. After a while, he nodded under Fu Xian's gaze: "Okay."

He added: "Thank you, Fu Xian."

Fu Xian pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the tip of He Juan's curly eyelashes, the eyelashes trembled slightly, making his back tingle, he suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes :"You're welcome."

The author says:

Xiao Fu took the initiative and achieved good results: every Sunday afternoon, he had two hours of alone time with Ah Juan;

Brother Fu Lin, the first grader: Isn't this my tutor?

=======================感谢在2021-12-1621：17：12-2021-12-1715：47：29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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