Chapter 35 Chapter 35 The classroom was cold at night.
In the classroom.
Fu Xu had just moved his unfolded physics notes to the center, intending to use the ten minutes before morning self-study to review the circuit diagram he hadn't understood the previous night, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.
It was the alpha sitting in the back row who poked him with the tip of a compass. The force wasn't strong, but it was enough to snap him back to his senses. The pen at his fingertips dropped with a "click" onto the draft paper, leaving a long, crooked line.
Fu Xu didn't look back, but just silently moved his chair forward.
This was an instinct he had developed during this period. Whether someone deliberately spilled the warm water in his thermos and he watched the warm liquid flow over the densely packed formulas on his notebook, or his newly sorted notebook of wrong answers was hidden in the dusty cabinet under the podium, he had learned not to look back or question, but to just squat down and pick it up, and silently use a tissue to dry the water stains on his notes. Even if the blurred handwriting could never be restored, even if the cover of the notebook he found was covered with shoe prints, and the inside pages were missing two of the most critical pages of analysis, he could accept it all.
"Hey, still pretending to study hard?" The alpha in the back row scoffed. His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for several students nearby to hear. "Thinking you can get into a top class just by staying up all night? An omega's brain is only good enough for remembering jiaopei, right?"
There were faint laughters coming from all around, piercing Fu Xu's ears like needles. Fu Xu's fingers were tightly gripping the pen, his knuckles turned white, and the plastic texture on the pen made his palms hurt.
Wait a little longer.
The bell for morning self-study rang, and the head teacher walked into the classroom as the bell rang. The laughter in the classroom disappeared instantly.
Fu Xu took the opportunity to pull the back of his neck, which was poked, into his collar. The fabric of the school uniform rubbed against his skin, bringing a slight itch. He opened the physics book and his eyes fell on the circuit diagram, but the fatigue from staying up until two o'clock last night was still weighing on his eyelids. The series and parallel lines gradually blurred in front of his eyes, like a tangled mess.
I didn’t sleep well last night.
During the break, Fu Xu wanted to get a glass of water. As he reached the classroom door, he was deliberately bumped by someone. It was Fu Jiaze's follower, a tall alpha. After being bumped, he deliberately dodged to the side, as if he had touched something dirty.
The empty cup in Fu Xu's hand fell to the ground, and the lid rolled a long distance, making a crisp sound on the tiles in the corridor.
"Can't you see clearly when you're walking?" Alpha frowned and said in a bad tone, "You almost hit me. Can you afford to pay for it?"
Fu Xu squatted down to pick up the cup, and just as his fingertips touched the cup, the other party stepped on the back of his hand.
It wasn't heavy, but it was enough for him to clearly feel the texture of the sole against his skin.
Fu Xu looked up and saw the alpha looking at him with a raised eyebrow and a playful smile in his eyes.
"Pick it up, why don't you pick it up?" Alpha stomped his feet again, "You think you're worthy of picking up trash?"
Fu Xu's fingers curled up in pain, his nails dug deep into his palm, the pain made his eyes hot. Fu Xu pulled his hand back with force, stood up holding the cup, and walked back to his seat silently. A burning pain came from the back of his hand. He looked down and saw deep red marks on his skin where he had been stepped on.
Fu Xu rubbed it gently, and the red blood clots dispersed a little, then he continued to look down at his notes.
After finally making it to the last class, Fu Xu was already feeling extremely sleepy.
Fu Xu supported his chin and listened to the teacher explain chemical equations, but his eyelids felt as if they were weighed down with lead and became heavier and heavier. He pinched his thigh to wake himself up, but after the pain passed, he felt even more sleepy.
The last period of self-study is free for everyone to use. As soon as the teacher leaves after answering questions, the classroom becomes lively instantly. The sounds of students packing their bags and playing can be heard one after another. However, Fu Xu lies on the table, just wanting to rest for a while.
He was really sleepy.
There are still twenty minutes before school is over, so I'll take a nap, just for a while.
As soon as his head touched his arm, his consciousness sank instantly as if being swallowed by the tide. Before Fu Xu even had time to think about anything, he fell into complete darkness.
The dream was filled with a blurry white light. He saw himself holding the monthly exam report card. Dr. Gu was standing beside him, smiling and saying, "You've made great progress." Although Mr. Shen still had a cold face, he handed him a new pen with a gentle smile on his face. He hadn't seen Mr. Shen smile for a long time.
This dream was so sweet that he didn't want to wake up.
I don’t know how long it took, but Fu Xu was woken up by the cold.
Fu Xu suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he felt was a biting cold.
The air conditioner in the classroom had been turned off at some point, and the window was still ajar, allowing cold wind to blow in and penetrate into his bones along the collar of his school uniform. He subconsciously touched the seat next to him, but it was empty. He looked up and saw that rows of tables and chairs were hidden in the darkness. Only the moonlight from outside the window shone through the glass, casting shadows of the trees.
My heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to burst through my chest.
Fu Xu quickly took out his school uniform pocket and felt around inside with his fingertips, but found nothing...
Suddenly I remembered that I forgot my cell phone in the room this morning.
I was organizing my notes until three o'clock last night. I got up late in the morning, put on my clothes in a hurry and ran away, leaving my phone next to my pillow.
"Is anyone there?" Fu Xu called out softly. His voice echoed in the empty classroom, but there was no response. Only the whistling sound of the wind in the corridor was heard.
Fu Xu stood up, his legs were a little numb, and he bumped into the table leg after taking just two steps. The muffled "bang" sound was particularly harsh in the silence. Fu Xu gasped and tears welled up in an instant.
It wasn't because of the pain, but because he suddenly realized: the evening study session had ended long ago, and when his classmates left, no one called him, and no one even looked at him.
They did it on purpose.
They deliberately left him in this dark classroom, locked the door, watched him get scared, watched him feel helpless, just like they had hidden his notes, stepped on his exercise books, and poked him in the back of the neck with a compass before. They just wanted to treat his forbearance as a joke and his fear as fun.
Fu Xu walked to the door of the classroom, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the cold door handle. He pulled hard, but the door handle didn't move at all. The lock cylinder was locked from the outside, and the cold metal made his fingertips numb. Then Fu Xu pushed again, but the door still didn't open. Only a slight "click" sound came from the lock cylinder, as if mocking his futility.
"Is anyone there?" Fu Xu called out tentatively, his voice a little louder than before, trembling uncontrollably.
There was still no response from the corridor, only the sound of the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing a few fallen leaves against the window, making a rustling sound.
Fu Xu leaned against the door, slowly slid down, and sat on the cold floor. He hugged his knees and buried his face in his arms. It seemed as if countless pairs of eyes were looking at him in the darkness, those eyes were full of malice and ridicule, reminding him of the nights when he was locked up in the Fu family as a child. It was also so dark, so cold, and so isolated and helpless.
At that time he would cry and call for his mother, but now he doesn't even have the strength to shout.
Fu Xu took out a tissue from his school uniform pocket and carefully wiped the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, fearing that his tears would wet his clothes.
This was a gift from Mr. Shen. The material was much better than what he had worn before. He didn't want to get it dirty, but as soon as his fingertips touched the tissue, he felt a folded piece of paper.
It was given to him by Lin Ruan in the morning, and it said: "Come on, you will definitely do well in the exam."
Lin Ruan was the only person in the class who was nice to him, but he left during evening study today.
Fu Xu held the note tightly in his hand, and the edge of the note hurt his palm.
He thought, maybe Lin Ruan didn't mean it, he might not have noticed that he was sleeping, or he might have walked too fast and forgot... But as soon as this thought came up, it was suppressed by another more cruel thought.
Maybe Lin Ruan saw it, but just didn't want to cause trouble, so she pretended not to see it.
Everyone is isolating him.
This realization hit him like a huge rock, making it hard for him to breathe.
Fu Xu leaned against the door, listening to his own heartbeat, "boom, boom," "boom, boom," so fast that it seemed like it was going to explode. He wanted to go out, to go back to the Shen family. Even if he just sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the warm yellow floor lamp, it was better than staying in this dark classroom.
But he didn't know what to do.
Uncle Chen didn't know that he didn't go back. Mr. Shen was very busy. He hadn't seen Mr. Shen for many days. Mr. Shen would not pay attention to whether he got home on time. He didn't even know what time it was. He could only watch the moon outside the window move little by little, and the moonlight spots on the ground also moved slowly.
Just when I was about to despair, footsteps were heard in the corridor.
Very slowly, step by step, he stepped on the tiles, making a "tapping" sound, as if he was stepping on his heartbeat.
Fu Xu suddenly raised his head and stared at the door. In the darkness, a blurry figure gradually approached. It seemed to be holding something in its hand, which reflected a cold light in the moonlight.
It’s Fu Jiaze.
Fu Xu's body froze instantly, and even his breathing stopped.
With the help of moonlight, Fu Xu could clearly see the face of the person who came. Fu Jiaze was leaning against the door frame, with a familiar sneer on his lips. He was shaking a bunch of keys in his hand. The metal key chain swayed in the dark, and the reflection hurt his eyes.
Fu Jiaze didn't say anything, just mouthed the words to him. He first frowned, his lips curled downwards, as if asking, "Is this fun?" Then he pointed at Fu Xu, then at the darkness around them. The smile in his eyes deepened, and he mouthed clearly, "You're most afraid of this, right?"
Fu Xu's teeth began to chatter.
Of course he remembered, how could Fu Jiaze not remember? When he was a child in the Fu family, Fu Jiaze loved to lock him in the attic, watching him cry in the dark, listening to him banging on the door and shouting "Let me out", and then saying with a smile "a waste like you should stay in a place like this".
Now, the same old tricks are being used again.
Fu Jiaze seemed very satisfied with his reaction. He took out another key from his pocket, waved it in front of Fu Xu, and then moved his lips and said silently: "I have a big gift for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jiaze raised his hand and opened the classroom door with the key in his hand.
A cold wind rushed in instantly, bringing with it a strange, strong pheromone - the smell of cheap beer, pungent with a hint of burning temperature.
Fu Xu's body stiffened instinctively.
This alpha is in the fq stage.
Alpja was very tall, with two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing the reddish skin on his neck. His hair was messy and stuck to his forehead. His eyes were cloudy as if covered by a layer of fog, and his breathing was rapid as if he had just finished running. The man stared at Fu Xu as if he was staring at prey, without concealing the desire in his eyes.
Fu Xu subconsciously took a step back and his back hit the table leg. He gasped in pain. He wanted to run, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move.
Fu Jiaze sneered.
Then he took out his cell phone, pointed it at Fu Xu and the alpha, and pressed the camera button. The flash light flashed in the darkness, making Fu Xu unable to open his eyes. When he could see clearly again, Fu Jiaze was holding up the phone and shaking it at him. On the screen was his panicked face, and next to him was the alpha who was approaching step by step.
Fu Jiaze's mouth moved: "If this photo gets out, what do you think Mr. Shen will do to you?"
After saying that, he turned and left, and the door locked with a click behind him, completely trapping Fu Xu and the alpha in estrus together.
The only sounds in the classroom were the alpha's heavy breathing and Fu Xu's heartbeat.
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