Demon Lord 3

I saw a man squatting over there. I got closer and saw that it was Lin Zhenfei. He was squatting by the road, smoking a cigarette. Cars rushed past one after another. He faced the oncoming wind and did not try to avoid it. Instead, he smoked one cigarette after another very quickly. The box was almost empty. I realized how depressed he was. I remembered the experience I mentioned before. After Lin Zhenfei's wife died, he drank all day long and even soaked himself in a wine barrel, trying to drown himself. He said that at that time, his mood fell to the extreme and he found that only that could numb himself. He seemed sunny and cheerful, but his heart was so unbearable. I stepped forward and patted his shoulder. He turned his head and looked at me, his eyes full of bloodshot, as if he had just cried. It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but he cried in a place where no one was around. Perhaps it was because of the resentment for the grievances, or the helplessness of being unable to change the situation.

He slowly stood up, stamped out his last cigarette, smiled at me, and asked if I was cold in the middle of the night. How had I gotten through this? Even in this state, he still cared about me. I asked him why he didn't cherish himself. He said, "Why should I cherish myself? I can't protect the people I love, and I can't change my fate. You are my last hope, the one who determines my life and death. I place all my hopes on you. I just hope I can make it to the end. If not, it's okay. I won't blame you." After hearing this, I told him not to be so silly. We were friends, not a relationship of exploitation. There was no need for such talk. He smiled and said nothing more, silently walking me back. After hearing these words, I still couldn't calm down for a long time. I kept thinking: I treat them as friends, but they treat me like a boss. Is this really wrong? Or is there something wrong? I don't know. The night slowly deepened, and after tossing and turning for a while, I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was early morning and we went to school. The school seems to be pretty good now. Many courses have been reformed and teachers no longer check our backpacks. The school has also made new regulations. I know that this is the result of Lin Zhenfei not sleeping all night. I couldn't help but sigh silently. I just wanted to work harder so that my friends wouldn't have to worry so much. Time flies and it's time for the students to officially enter the school. We came in early actually for inspection. If the school does not follow Lin Zhenfei's orders, he can start recruiting new teachers. He has them under his control and the teachers no longer dare to meddle in other people's business.

After visiting the other classrooms, we always went to the teaching building where we had classes. Every classmate who saw us would act terrified and then greet us. They said they were greeting us, but in reality, they were coming to surrender. There were rumors that we had won the fight yesterday. It was true, not just rumors. We were the new school bullies. We tried our best to explain that being a bully was not easy. Of course, Wang Qi wouldn't buy our story. He led a group of people to set up their own faction and beat up those who surrendered like us, officially starting a war against us. For a while, we became the focus of the school, and before we knew it, we were famous. Every day, the classmates would discuss, "Do you know who that is?" Who? It was Hao Ruyue, Zhou Chuyuan, and Liu Yu from that class. Especially that girl, I don't know how she suddenly became popular.

When we went to get lunch at noon, those people tactfully let us get our food first. When they saw us going to the toilet, they also hurried out. Everything was going on in an orderly manner. It only took one day for Wang Qi to start panicking. The foundation he had built over the years was about to be destroyed. It was almost the same for every class of students. They started to muddle along in the fourth grade, reached their peak in the fifth grade, started to take exams in the sixth grade, and then their era was over. Wang Qi was suppressed just when he was at the peak, and he was very annoyed. He thought his identity could intimidate us, but he didn't expect that he would become even worse after our investigation. The reason we did this was to force him into a corner and make him become our teammate. In fact, we did this for his own good.