After seeing that the face of the boy who had been squeezing for 20,000 or 80,000 was darker several times, Chen Du turned his head to the direction of the wall, and his shoulders were shaking as he held his back.

Miao Weiting was so angry.

I don't know how this rumor spreads.

This morning, from the beginning of his entry to the school gate, someone began to point fingers at him.

And these rumors... also came from the initial mist that Miao Weiting was covered in feces, and it was so outrageous that he was covered in feces...

Just like every campus rumor, it will completely change its taste when it reaches the end.

Who can Miao Weiting rely on?

The one who spreads the rumors?

He didn't even know who started it, but he could never escape the younger brothers who had been following him.

However, when these little guys were rumored today, they hid as far as they could, for fear that they would get closer to him, and others would misunderstand that they had rolled through the cesspool with them.

Then should he rely on the girl who splashed his dog poop?

Miao Weiting turned his head and looked at Shen Du's back, and he didn't even know what the girl was called.

So, should he be very serious?

Yes, of course it's the fault of the sinking!

But how do he blame him now?

If he pulled Chen Du's collar at this time, he would not tell whether he would be caught by the head teacher again or whether he would be cheated by this cunning boy. Just talk about what happened yesterday... I am afraid that Chen Du will be fully shook.

Miao Weiting's not-so-slim nerve was constantly warning him.

Remind him... In the recent period, don't just cause trouble for Shen Du.

If he looked for it, he was really afraid... the rule that the rumors were only hot for three months would be broken by the boy next to him.

Miao Weiting, who took a deep breath, could only suppress the rage in his heart.

However, the people around him never saw his patience, but instead showed signs of pushing rumors becoming more and more intense.

This made the smile that had already finished, and then turned his head back to the other side.

He looked at these unscrupulous boys and talked about the school tyrants they once dared not even provoke.

I only feel a sense of almost sad ridiculousness in my heart.

People, whenever they get together, their courage will expand infinitely.

Miao Weiting, who once led this group of classmates to oppress other classmates...had ever thought that he would be today?

Now he has become the one he once looked down upon... the cowardly group who dares not resist even if he is bullied... classmate?

Those classmates who were bullied by him surrendered to his tough fists and the huge younger brother behind him, and suffered physical bullying and blows.

But now Miao Weiting...

What you have to bear is what seems irrelevant, but in fact it is even more terrifying... rumor attacks and mental squeezes.

This feeling of being powerless to resist or even unable to express will make the persecuted person feel very helpless.

If this person's nerves are a little weaker, it only takes a rumor...it will be enough to bring indelible trauma and harm to his life.

Seeing this scene, a kind of absurd anger... surged from his deep chest.

He frowned and looked at the classmates who were chattering like old women, lowered their voices and shouted: "Shut up! Do you still let people learn?"

"I always feel like an old woman, and I have only that little bit of a promise."

"Have you finished your homework? Have you previewed the new course?"

"Are you ready for the midterm exam that you will face in half a semester?"

"Didn't you do anything?"

"There is still time to be here...are you not ashamed?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot, you are not men, you are just old ladies who can talk about their strengths."

"If you have something to do on weekdays, Zhong Wuyan will do it, and if you have nothing to do, Xia Yingchun will do it. Why are you so snobbish?"

"This is not that you are following people. You guys are not allowed to help you with the trouble, and you are helping fight."

"In the end, all the big brothers will take the blame, all the big brothers will be bad. You are a good student who doesn't know anything about it."

"Haha, really brother, so righteous!"

"A bunch of things that have never been shit but are even more stinky than shit!"

This is really toxic.

But this is the fact.

The boys who were talking about the face were so purple that they had no effective language to fight back.

They said: "You, you..." After a long time, they could not respond accordingly in the words, so they were left to speak with their fists.

‘Bang dang…’

Several boys who were so angry that they were said pushed open the table and stood up.

He clenched his fists and stared at his eyes, as if he was about to pounce on him and beat Shen Du up.

Seeing Wang Xuemei sitting in front of him, she blindfolded her eyes with her hands helplessly, and silently recited in her heart: "It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me, it's not because of me, and, moreover, there is already a childhood sweetheart around him...'

But why was she so worried? There was also a smell that was so sour than green plums that came out from somewhere, which kept flooding in her heart?

Wang Xuemei, who was having a fierce mental struggle, successfully attracted the attention of her deskmate.

The deskmate who was not very fond of a bad student decisively grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes.

"Wang Xuemei, what do you care about him? This time the incident was not because of you."

"Besides, don't you think Shen Du has been very different since the start of school?"

"I don't sleep anymore, but this ability to cause trouble is really inversely proportional to his sleep time."

"What can you help after you go there? Don't make trouble."

After saying that, the little girl forced Wang Xuemei to the seat, preventing her deskmate from silly dealing with the disputes between the poor students in the back row.

Shen Du is really good. He was almost beaten by Miao Weiting yesterday, but today he started talking for him.

Is it so strange?

Just as Wang Xuemei's butt fell back to her seat, the person who was the least likely to stand up stood up from her seat.

...

It's Miao Weiting.

...

He stood between Shen Du and the boys who were agitated by him, blocked Shen Du behind him, and raised his head for the first time after coming to school to face the classmates who had been smoking and fighting with him.

"What do you want to do?"

Miao Weiting's voice was very low, but his fists were clenched tightly.

The air pressure on his body was vigorous and powerful, as if it would explode in the next second, burning all the people around him who angered him.
Chapter completed!