In the old teaching building, there is a classroom that has been abandoned for a long time. It is now used as a storage room, with many tables and chairs placed in a mess.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a very unpleasant smell of rot.

There were cobwebs in the corners of the walls, and the dust was thick.

"Tsk, Brother Ci, someone is coming."

There were three tall men sitting on the table. They were the ones who had been causing trouble for Song Yu on the first day of school. He wears a black T-shirt, has a crew cut, and has three rows of earrings. His name is Jiang Xiu.

Wang Ci was playing with his cell phone, but when he heard this, he put the phone down and turned around nonchalantly.

He was born gloomy, with a determined smile between his brows, evil and dark: "Hey, the school hunk is here."

The words "campus hunk" were said in an extremely ambiguous way, and his eyes were glued to Xie Sui.

Xie Sui walked in and politely closed the door, smiling, "Well, sorry for the wait."

His unnatural reaction confused the other people in the classroom.

Wang Ci narrowed his eyes and stood up: "Do you know why I called you over here?"

Xie Sui's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "You tell me, I'll listen."

Wang Ci looked at him for a long time and said ambiguously: "Xie Sui, I quite like you."

Xie Sui said calmly and elegantly: "Thank you."

Wang Ci just stared at him silently.

Jiang Xiu had already stepped aside and started recording with his cell phone.

They have been hanging out with Wang Ci for so long, how could they not know what is going on in his mind? As long as it is recorded, Xie Sui's words will be completely ruined tonight.

They have a handle in their hands, and they can bully us however they want.

Who would have thought?

Jiang Xiu adjusted the angle and raised the corner of his mouth. The seemingly unattainable iceberg school hunk of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School was so easily manipulated behind the scenes. No, he wants to share such fun things with others.

Wang Ci stepped forward, "I knew you would come over when I took that photo. I was too lazy to go to school these days and was bored at home, so I did some research on your background."

He came close to Xie Sui and whispered, "I heard your mother is a prostitute?"

He laughed: "No wonder you look so attractive and full of energy."

After hearing these words, Xie Sui lowered his eyes with a calm expression, his facial features were impeccable, and his temperament was cold and restrained.

Wang Ci felt his brain heat up: "You have to know that your grandmother is old, and if she gets into an accident, she might be dead. Last time you followed Song Yu to oppose me, I was not angry. He was just a poor relative of the Meng family who was not presentable. It was easy for me to kill him because he relied on his power."

He stretched out his hand, about to touch Xie Sui's face, with an extremely greasy smile: "If you want your deskmate and grandma to be safe, it's fine. If you let me play for a month, I will--"

Wang Ci couldn’t say the following words and his eyes widened.

His hand was stabbed with a fruit knife.

Xie Sui had a slight smile on his lips, but his expression was unusually cold, and his eyes were icy.

His fingers are long and slender, and his movements of drawing the sword are neat and graceful.

“Aaaaaaaa——”

After a while, Wang Ci's screams were heard in the classroom.

Xie Sui threw away the knife, picked up the table next to him, and hit Wang Ci, who was screaming loudly, on the head, knocking him to the ground.

Wang Ci held his hands, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was in so much pain that he was unconscious. He rolled on the ground and spoke incoherently.

"Xie Sui, you, you, want to die."

Xie Sui said calmly: "You should be thankful that I don't have a gun in my hand now.

This scene developed so quickly that the other people didn't react.

Xie Sui, however, had already strode forward, snatched the phone from Jiang Xiu, and pressed the pause button. He smiled and said lightly, but it made people's scalps numb: "Just record that much."

Jiang Xiu was stunned, "You..."

Xie Sui originally wanted to transfer the video to himself as a backup, but when he clicked on it, he saw the interface where Jiang Xiu was texting Song Yu.

He could even memorize Song Yu's phone number and wouldn't make a mistake.

Jiang Xiu took a few photos of Wang Ci and him from behind. From this angle, it looked like Wang Ci had bad intentions and he was about to be bullied.

The text messages were also full of malice.

[Did you see it?] The consequences of offending Brother Ci】

Xie Sui paused for a moment, chuckled, and threw the phone to Jiang Xiu: "You did a good thing."

Shushan Tower, top of the rooftop.

Gao Feng was furious: "Fuck you for taking advantage of me!"

After Song Yu finished speaking, he was also stunned. Who would want to be his husband?

"Could you please stop talking so much nonsense?"

A math paper, an English paper and a diary are all waiting for him.

Gao Feng had been waiting for this opportunity to show off, so how could he let this fight go so easily? He flexed his wrists and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I've fought so many times, but this is the first time with so many people watching. There are so many spectators crowded in this corridor, so we can't just ignore them. Since you brought people with you, and I brought people with me, why don't we be polite and don't bring any weapons like knives or sticks, how about a fight with bare hands?"

Song Yu glanced around and sneered, "I remember I came here to be your dad." He took a step forward, "I think as long as you, the dad, call out, it's over."

Gao Feng was very angry at his contemptuous attitude and said angrily: "You wish!"

Song Yu: "Oh, want to make a bet?"

Gao Feng’s eyes widened.

Song Yu had already walked forward, without any fancy moves, he just reached out and grabbed his collar. Poor Gao Feng, a strong man, had no time to react before he was pulled forward with his clothes on. The collar was squeezing his neck, making it difficult to breathe. Gao Feng's face flushed and his eyes widened: "You——!"

He reached out to pry open Song Yu's fingers, but Song Yu was incredibly strong and seemed unmovable.

Thinking about what happened on the basketball court last time, Gao Feng finally realized that it was not Song Yu's luck. Fear filled his eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Song Yu picked up his clothes and dragged him forward.

The other people in Tiantai Mountain were stunned, but it was a one-on-one duel between these two people from the beginning.

Gao Feng's followers wanted to help, but were stopped by Ma Xiaoding.

When their brother Yu was showing off, the bystanders just stepped back a little.

Ma Xiaoding: "Why are you so anxious, little brother? I'll show you what a real school bully is."

The rooftop of Shushan Building has a fence, but it is not high. For fear of accidents, the school has strictly prohibited students from coming here, but it cannot stop the lively students of this age from treating this place as a holy place for love.

There were some wood piled up in the corner of the roof, which were left over from previous construction and had never been dealt with.

Song Yu pulled Gao Feng and jumped onto the wooden board. He lowered his head and smiled coolly, "You like to show off so much?"

Gao Feng stared at him. His breathing was being strangled and he couldn't move his hands at all.

Opposite the Shushan Building is the Yude Building, and a row of onlookers were standing on the corridor on the sixth floor.

I raised my phone and pointed the camera towards this side, but was also confused by this scene.

Song Yu also lifted Gao Feng onto the board. The wooden board was a little higher than the fence. When you stood on it and looked down, you could see a six-story building. It was so exciting that your eyes would go dark.

Gao Feng's legs almost went limp.

Song Yu was destined to teach this kid a lesson today. He patted his shoulder and pointed over there: "See those audience members? Their phones are all facing you. Don't you like to show off? Come on, say hi."

A group of people in Yude Building: "..."

I wanted to laugh but when I looked at Gao Feng’s pale face, I couldn’t. It was so fucking miserable.

How can I say hi?

Gao Feng’s surname is Gao, but that doesn’t mean he is not afraid of heights!

In fact, if he had been more careful, he would have noticed that Song Yu had not dared to look down, and stood very steadily, but he said in a sly voice: "Stop, big brother, smile at the camera."

Gao Feng was furious: "Song Yu!!"

He wanted to fight back, but this place was too small and too dangerous, and he had too many concerns to worry about, so he didn't dare to make any big moves.

The end result is that resistance is of no use at all. Even when Song Yu pulled him forward by the collar, with his face facing the sky, Gao Feng felt chest tightness and shortness of breath at first glance and was almost frightened to death.

Song Yu sneered: "You asked me to come here to fight specifically. I thought you just liked high ground."

Gao Feng was scared to death: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Ahhhhh! Don't let go, boy! Don't let go!"

Song Yu smiled and said, "You want me to remind you, what should I call you now?"

The feeling of being on the verge of death made my scalp tingle.

Gao Feng closed his eyes and yelled, "Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy!"

Everyone on the rooftop opened their mouths wide enough to fit a duck egg. There were screams all over the Yude Building, and flash lights were flashing everywhere in an instant.

Song Yu jumped back, and Gao Feng was almost frightened to death.

He originally wanted to get it over with quickly, and this was the fastest way. He opened his phone to check what time it was, but received a text message from a stranger.

Generally speaking, messages from strangers on his phone are not good things.

Click to go, sure enough.

Both photos are of Wang Ci and Xie Sui.

In the first photo, Wang Ci is sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, while Xie Sui has his head lowered, looking very forbearing.

The second photo shows Wang Ci reaching out to touch Xie Sui, blocking Xie Sui's expression.

But Song Yu was so angry just by his imagination!

His deskmate!

He is a kind, gentle and peaceful deskmate!

Now he is being humiliated by that idiot Wang Ci!

After swearing, Song Yu went straight downstairs.

But unexpectedly, Gao Feng, who had just pretended to be the son, turned against him once he came to his senses.

After he was embarrassed in front of the whole school, he felt ashamed and angry, so he went up to Song Yu and grabbed his legs, trying to pull him to the ground for a fight.

"I'm not done with you today!"

"roll."

Song Yu had no time to care about him now, so he kicked him away without mercy.

Gao Feng rolled on the ground, holding his stomach, and yelled at his brothers: "What are you standing there for! Help me get revenge! Can you let him go so easily today?"

A group of people came up one after another, but Song Yu's face turned pale and he didn't even look back. He dealt with a group of people with ruthless and cool movements, without any delay. White shirt and black pants, even after all the exercises, his hair is not messy.

The girls in the corridor were screaming, but this handsome guy, who was fighting ten people alone, had no time to pay attention to them. He hurried downstairs, two steps at a time.

The post [The decisive battle at the top of the mountain of books] created another climax.

[…Sorry, I almost dropped my K phone just now. Let me review some of the content just now. Song Yu grabbed Gao Feng, and Gao Feng shouted "Dad". Later, Gao Feng refused to accept the defeat and challenged Song Yu. Gao Feng was beaten. Gao Feng's younger brothers could not stand it and ganged up on Song Yu. Gao Feng's younger brothers were beaten again. 】

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[…Am I fucking blind? So Song Yu, who is such a weakling, is actually a tough guy? 】

[Ahhh, I can testify to this! And he admitted that he was Brother Yu! 】

[He is gone now, and he left so handsomely. I am so happy.]

[Am I the only one who cares about those who gave their virginity to me? 】

The style of the post was ended by a building roaring at the top of its lungs!

[Stop whining and whining, everyone over at Shushan Building should fucking run—the dean is coming! 】

The director of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School has always been known as the extermination master. He is cold-blooded and ruthless. If you are caught by him, you will not be able to escape from the "speech" under the national flag. Of course the most outrageous thing is that they will ask your parents to come to school for any small mistake. If your parents are not local, the phone call can last up to three hours.

A group of girls in Shushan Building gasped, put away their phones, and quickly ran downstairs.

But the dean of studies was very ruthless. He took the key and lock and directly closed the door. Holding a loudspeaker, roaring below.

"You bastards upstairs! I've locked the iron gate! Don't even think about escaping!"

"You're not going home on Friday? You're hanging out here and fighting? Oh, call your parents and ask them to come and redeem you. I'll release any one who comes!"

Everyone in the entire building: "..."

Woo woo woo.

Song Yu ran to the second floor, and the dean of studies arrived. His voice was so loud that every word could be heard clearly. When Song Yu heard the parents being called, he got a headache and frowned. What the hell was going on?

Several girls were crowded in the same corridor with him. Seeing his irritability, they stumbled and said, “Brother Yu Yu Yu Yu, if you are in a hurry, you can jump out of the window of the classroom on the far left.”

The biggest problem is solved. Song Yu tilted his head to look at the girl and smiled happily, "Thank you."

He was handsome, the kind of young man who was clean, transparent and full of vigor and vitality. When he smiled, his eyes were like falling stars, and the narrow and dark corridor also brightened up.

"No...you're welcome."

The girls' faces turned red and they were filled with joy.

They followed him out and stood in the corridor on the second floor, leaning half of their bodies out.

Looking at the young man jumping down from the window, his movement was smooth, cool and handsome.

“Aaaaaaaah!”

But their screams were accompanied by the dean's angry roars through a loud speaker.

"The guy who jumped out of the window over there, do you think I'm blind? You simply don't take me seriously! Which class are you from? Tell me your name!"

Song Yu had already jumped onto the lawn. He ignored the dean's horn and ran south based on his memory of the building.

The dean was furious: "You're done! If I don't catch you today, I won't be named Tian!"

Song Yu was young and energetic, with long legs, and soon shook him off.

Finally I saw the teaching building.

He took a shortcut that did not lead to the main entrance, but it was enough. The abandoned classroom was on the first floor and a window was facing his direction.

Next to it is a wall covered with ivy.

Song Yu was very anxious. Without thinking twice, he climbed up to the edge of the window and then slapped the window frantically with his hands, "Xie Sui! Xie Sui! Are you in there?"

Xie Sui sat on the table just to wait for Song Yu.

There were people lying on the floor in the classroom.

He stabbed Wang Ci a few more times from behind, and Wang Ci's hand was probably broken.

He was actually not unfamiliar with this classroom.

There are many things in Jingcheng that have been forgotten by him over the years, and he needs to go to a specific place to recall them bit by bit.

For example, the wall at the back door of the middle school, with its shocking bright red handwriting, represents the dark and humiliating years.

For example, this room.

In his previous life, he had been blocked here by Wang Ci as well, and his demands had even been more excessive. But his hand was injured during the summer vacation, and he was not as steady in a fight as he is now. He injured the enemy a thousand times but also suffered eight hundred casualties of his own. When Wang Ci and his group fell to the ground, his whole body was in pieces, and his school uniform was stained with blood.

Thick dust and dim light. I feel nauseous and my throat feels like vomiting.

The door was locked and he also jumped out from this window.

But at that time, he was too confused and broken. When he jumped out of the window, the momentary feeling of weightlessness made him feel that suicide might be a good choice.

A lonely and desperate fifteen years old.

Xie Sui came back to his senses when he heard Song Yu patting the wall, and lowered his eyes to suppress his anger.

Jump off the table, go to the window and open it.

"Xie Sui!"

Song Yu was planning to break in through the window, but he didn't expect that it was Xie Sui who opened the window for him. Suddenly, light appeared in his eyes.

The wind outside blew away the dull and decadent atmosphere in the classroom. Song Yu smelled like laundry detergent, fresh and distinct.

Xie Sui was a little dazed for a moment, seeing him half-squatting on the window with the brilliant sunset behind him.

There was also the dean of studies who was rushing over, blowing a loud speaker and cursing.

In this noisy world, there is real youth.

Seeing his distraught look, Song Yu imagined that she was about to die of anger, so she jumped in through the window: "Where is that idiot Wang Ci! I'm going to beat him up so badly today that his mother won't even recognize him!"

Xie Sui came back to his senses, smiled and pulled him back: "It's okay, I've already solved it."

Indeed, if Xie Sui was not injured, ten Wang Ci would not be enough to defeat him.

But Song Yu was still angry.

His eyes suddenly widened when he saw the blood on Xie Sui's hand.

"Fuck, why are you bleeding?! Does it hurt?"

Other people's blood.

What hurts him?

But seeing Song Yu's anxious and worried look, Xie Sui's eyelashes trembled, and he forced a pale smile, hiding the fatigue that he had suppressed for a long time.

Said in a hoarse voice.

"pain."

Song Yu was too lazy to leave Wang Ci's silly smile, and said anxiously: "Then let's go to the infirmary first!"

The dean of studies came over breathlessly, and when he looked around, he didn't see Song Yu, but there was only this building in this corner of the school.

The dean held up a megaphone and yelled outside: "Do you think I can do nothing about you hiding in there?! Are you coming out? If you don't come out, I will lock the door! You will have to stay in there all night!"

Song Yu cursed inwardly.

Xie Sui looked at him with a smile: "You don't want to be caught by him?"

Song Yu: "This person knows how to call the parents."

Xie Sui: "Did he see your face?"

Song Yu was very confident about this and puffed out his chest, "No, I sneaked out and only left him with a handsome back view."

Xie Sui suppressed a smile and said, "Then let's just climb over the wall and leave."

He picked up his school uniform jacket on the table, took a long step, and jumped onto the window.

Song Yu gritted his teeth in hatred. He glanced at Wang Ci, who was lying on the ground groaning, and asked, "Are you just going to let him go?"

Xie Sui extended his hand towards him and smiled, "If you want to deal with him, of course I'll accompany you."

Song Yu must still be worried about his injury.

but.

"...The way you jumped out of the window looks more like a gangster than I do."

Xie Sui curled his lips: "Talent."

After jumping out with him, Song Yu realized something was wrong: "Hey, didn't you say it hurt? Why do you look fine?"

Xie Sui smiled. Isn’t it easy to play a wounded person?

His face was pale, and he groaned after taking two steps.

Song Yu's expression changed and he walked over to help.

Xie Sui hooked his arm around Song Yu's waist, which looked like a weak gesture of dependence.

Song Yu was nervous: "Are you okay?"

Xie Sui used the illness as an excuse to act like a spoiled brat, leaning close to his ear and laughing softly, "It hurts a little."

This kid has a really thin waist.