"Okay, then everyone will decide that!" Zou Yang's parents were both officials, obviously inheriting their excellent bloodlines, having obvious political talents, and winning people's hearts are first-class methods.

The class cheered again, and there was a free meal on the first day of school. Who would be unhappy?

"Everyone goes, everyone goes." Zou Yang said happily, and suddenly changed the subject: "Of course, except him!"

The class immediately calmed down, and my scalp began to numb, and finally came. I didn't even have to look back, and I knew that Zou Yang was talking about me. Now he must be pointing at me, and everyone's eyes must be on me. I didn't have the courage to confirm, I lowered my head and lived like a year.

The class was very quiet, and my breathing became heavier and heavier. Although I lowered my head, I could see Liu Zihong's expression from the corner of my eyes. The dull eyes were also looking at me in shock. No one understood why the class monitor would exclude an ordinary classmate like this on the first day of school.

Zou Yang knows, I know, no one else knows.

This kind of day is finally about to begin again...

I worked so hard that I even knelt down to Zou Yang, just to be able to study in Chengnan High School and completely get rid of the shadow of junior high school. But now, everything is going to be staged again, being excluded, bullied, and ridiculed, that is a day I dare not even imagine.

Why, why do people like Zou Yang appear in my life? Is God trying to test me? Why did he arrange such a powerful opponent? He has money, a person, strength, favor, scheming, and means to kill me with his little finger!

"He is not worthy of having dinner with us." Zou Yang sneered. On the first day of school, he gave me a warning. The intention was obvious: Don't think that you can escape my five-finger palms by hiding in Chengnan High School!

My face was extremely hot, and I really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground. If this was in the junior high school classroom, I might have felt better because I could taste such treatment every day. But now, in the new high school, new classroom, and new classmates, Zou Yang, in front of them, made me so embarrassed.

Do you want to rush over and hit him? I clenched my fists. I knew I couldn't beat him, and I could not beat him in the same way. But if I continued like this, I would have to suffer endless bullying.

The class gradually started to whisper, and I had the courage from where I came from, and I turned my head back quietly.

Zou Yang was indeed pointing at me, and showed a sneer on his face. When he saw his face, he remembered the days when he had been bullied by him for three years in junior high school. When he thought of those days, fear lingered in his heart again.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Zou Yang said "shy": "Don't blame me for not giving him a good face. This guy and I are from Dongguan Town. I know what he is best! I will tell you about his story slowly during lunch!" He showed a sarcastic smile.

What to do, what to do, what to do? I asked myself in my heart. I hated my stupid mouth and my timid and cowardly!

"Let's go, go for dinner!" Zou Yang took the lead in walking towards the door of the classroom. Everyone stood up one after another, some people looked at me, some didn't look at me, but they all walked out of the classroom together. My deskmate Liu Zihong looked at me, opened his mouth, and said nothing, and followed him out.

It didn't explode... At that moment, I really wanted to swing my fist towards Zou Yang's face. In fact, this idea had grown in my mind many times, but never dared to really assist in action. I lowered my head again, listening to the fewer and fewer students in the class, and listening to their footsteps getting farther and farther away. Slowly, the noisy classroom just now became completely quiet. Although I didn't look up, I knew that there must be no one.

I sighed deeply. Forget it, I have adapted for three years, but I have only adapted for three more years.

I lowered my head and suddenly saw a pair of pink shoes. They were not new, but they were clean. When I looked up, it was Xia Xue.

Xia Xue did not go to dinner with Zou Yang! I felt excited, and even more surprised and happy. Xia Xue sat in front of me, with a little angry face: "Zou Yang said so, why don't you talk back?"

I opened my mouth and didn't say anything. Yes, why didn't I say back? When I was in junior high school, I didn't say back. But the consequence of talking back was to attract deeper ridicule, or be kicked away by him in the air.

"You talk." Xia Xue became even more angry.

"I dare not." I muster up the courage to say this. I confessed to my cowardice in front of the girl I like...

"Why?" Xia Xue looked at me in surprise.

Xia Xue is very beautiful, dressed well and generously, speaks sweetly and has a kind personality. Such a girl has lived under the favor of people around her since she was a child. No matter at home or in school, few people will cause trouble for her, and will rush to be her flower guardian. Such a girl probably will never know what it feels like to be bullied.

Facing Xia Xue, I suddenly lost the desire to talk. I was unwilling to reveal the scar to her, which made me feel embarrassed.

"It's okay." I shook my head, stood up, and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Next time he is talking about you, you have to fight back!" Xia Xue said behind me: "If you don't work hard, no one will help you."

"Ha..." I smiled bitterly and left the classroom by myself.

I didn't have a single companion, so I walked to the cafeteria, prepared the food myself, ate it slowly, and walked back to the dormitory myself.

I have been used to such a lonely life for three years and don’t care about coming for another three years. Lying on the bed in the dormitory, I somehow recalled what Xia Xue said in my mind: “If you don’t work hard, no one will help you!” I put my hands under my head and looked blankly at the ceiling.

The dormitory was very quiet, and everyone went to eat Zou Yang's meal. I don't know how long it took, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and everyone in the same bed came in. They were all happy and full of red faces. It seemed that they had good food and drink. They didn't have time to enter the dormitory and chatted.

"Our squad leader is so cool. He set up four tables without blinking!"

"It's the most handsome when checking out! I was still worried about whether he had enough cash, but he took out his credit card!"

"He is a real rich man, and this time he's really an eye-opener!"

My bed is on the upper bunk, and I suspect they didn't see me at all, otherwise they wouldn't have said the following.

"By the way, the squad leader said that Wang Hao was doing so miserably in their junior high school..."

"Hehe, I'm beaten in junior high school, but it's the same when I come to high school!"

"If the squad leader wants to deal with him, his life is difficult..."

"Shh..." Someone shrewd gently, and I saw him pointing quietly at me from the corner of my eyes.

The others all looked like they suddenly realized that they probably realized that I was also in this dormitory. My heart was like arrows piercing my heart, and now they still care about my existence. After a while, after a while, they will become accustomed to bullying me, they will be blatant.

Bastard... I clenched my fists, but let them go again. Why are you always so cowardly? Who can save me from the sea of ​​suffering?

I turned my head toward the wall and quietly shed tears.

Zou Yang gradually became a person who called the wind and rain in the class.

This is something I have long thought of. It is too easy to win people's hearts with his means. He mingled with the students in the class and praised Li Jie with brothers and brothers. They are not only a domineering class, but also a group of famous people in the entire first year of high school. Li Jie and others were originally famous gangsters in Beiyuan City. Now, with the rich Zou Yang joining, it is really a strong alliance.

The classmates in the class gathered around them all day long, slapped their flattery and slandering, and wanted to walk with them in the scenery. When they returned to the dormitory, Zou Yang often ran around. Of course, he also came to our dormitory. When they arrived at our dormitory, other students in the dormitory would surround him. I lay alone in the upper bunk without saying a word, as if I were from two worlds with them. There was a kind of person who was at the center point wherever they went, and Zou Yang was such a person.

Of course, I have never been ridiculed by mocking me, but I looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. I think Zou Yang also felt that he was not too arrogant in a school other than home, so he never touched me. The classmates in the class naturally labeled me as a marginal figure, and no one would take the initiative to talk to me, including my deskmate. The four eyes, named Liu Zihong, seemed to have become mute in front of me.

After the evening self-study that day, Xia Xue sat in front of me again. At that time, Zou Yang and Li Jie were sitting in the front row of the classroom and were playing. I obviously felt that Zou Yang's eyes were hot and fierce, with a hint of sharp and viciousness.

"Why are you always like this?!" Xia Xue's expression became even more angry this time. "How am I?" I deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Xue lowered her voice, as if giving me face: "He bullies you like this every day, and you're indifferent to what you do!"

"I'm used to it." I smiled: "It's great, no one disturbs me from studying. When I get into college, I can get rid of this kind of life."

When I was in junior high school, I was eager to get into Chengnan High School, thinking that I could start a new life when I got here. Now I am in a key class at Chengnan High School, but I put my hopes on taking the college entrance examination. The so-called ostrich psychology refers to my current state, right?

"What are you talking nonsense?" Xia Xue couldn't help but raise the volume: "No one disturbed your study? Then what do you say if your English book was torn off? What do you say if your math homework was thrown into the water? What do you say if your pencil case is filled with chalk dust?"

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