I admit that at this moment, I am somewhat obsessed with the contents of this book.
Maybe it's because I'm different from other girls.
Just like when we were little, the toys other girls wanted were dolls and plush toys.
My childhood toys were mostly toy guns, Rubik's Cubes, and the like.
When I got to junior high school, while the other girls were busy dressing up, I preferred to stay home and read quietly.
I love all kinds of books; I've opened almost every page of the books on my bookshelf.
My dad was worried that I would become a bookworm because he saw that I was always studying.
They tried to persuade me to find some hobbies or interests.
So when I got to high school, while other girls were learning music, art, and dance, I signed up to learn Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).
I feel like I don't belong in this world.
Some relatives have said I look like a boy.
But I don't think so.
Everyone has different hobbies, and it is precisely because of these differences that the world becomes diverse and colorful.
I met Xixi in high school. No one would believe that Xixi was once a shy and introverted girl.
Even when I talked to my classmates, I was incredibly nervous.
Her personality change occurred during a school event.
At the time, she was introverted and was ostracized by most of her classmates.
All the complicated work was dumped on her, because they knew Xixi wouldn't refuse.
Of course, Xixi didn't resist; instead, she silently did the work that belonged to others.
But that's just how human nature is in this world.
The weaker you appear, the more aggressive the other party will become.
After Xixi finished all the work, the group of people took all the credit for themselves.
What's most infuriating is that they even joined forces to sue the teacher, saying that Xixi was holding their team back.
Their purpose was simply to find it fun, since Xixi wouldn't resist anyway.
Although we were in different activity groups at the time, we were classmates.
When I saw Xixi's forlorn expression, I went over and gently comforted her.
"Chen Xi, why are you bothering with her!"
"Exactly! Being with her might make you feel inferior too, hahaha!"
As I listened to their sarcastic remarks, I secretly mocked their pathetic state.
People who don't know how to respect others will never truly earn the respect of others.
I remember that Xixi was very aggrieved at the time and cried very loudly.
But what's even worse is that when her classmates saw her crying, they all started to imitate her.
Its purpose was simply to disgust Xixi.
When Xixi saw the faces of her classmates, her expression suddenly changed!
The weakness in his eyes was gone; they had even turned somewhat cold.
He got up and sat directly off the stool!
He grabbed the stool leg and threw it away forcefully.
It hit the classmate who was mocking her right in the face, knocking the person to the ground.
I was shocked. I never expected that Xixi, who was so small, would have such great strength!
The male student covered his face and screamed in agony on the ground.
However, Xixi had no intention of stopping!
He strode to the podium and picked up the thermos cup that the homeroom teacher had left behind in the last class.
She slowly walked up to the male classmate.
I still remember the look Xixi gave that male classmate back then, as if she were looking at a pile of excrement, full of disgust!
She raised her little hand high and smashed the thermos cup hard on the boy's head.
The boy's head was smashed open, and blood gushed out!
The students around them were dumbfounded, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.
Even the group of students who had just been mocking Xixi kept hiding behind them.
Some of the girls were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, his body kept moving backward, trying to leave, but his legs wouldn't obey him.
Seeing that Xixi seemed a bit off, I decided to say something to remind her:
"Jiang Xixi, don't do anything foolish, don't let the consequences become too serious."
Xixi glanced at me but didn't say anything.
He turned to the group of classmates and asked in a low voice, "Is it funny?"
"Can you laugh twice more for me?"
Those people no longer dared to laugh, after all, there was already one lying on the ground.
Some timid female students were already apologizing to Xixi repeatedly.
Xixi, however, looked at the girl with cold indifference:
"You don't want to apologize to me!"
"You're just afraid of pain, aren't you!"
"You won't change unless you feel pain!"
"Although, I don't need you to change!"
"But I just wanted you to know!"
"Don't you dare think that Jiangxi Xi is easy to bully!"
After speaking, he bent down to pick up the thermos cup from the ground and slowly walked to the podium.
I wiped the bloodstains off the thermos with toilet paper.
Bang!
He placed the thermos heavily on the lectern.
The sound made all the students tremble!
As luck would have it, the homeroom teacher just happened to come back to pick up her thermos.
The homeroom teacher was a young female teacher who had just graduated with a master's degree.
She was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.
Upon seeing this, the little girl's face turned pale.
The homeroom teacher's gaze fell on his thermos.
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