I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

"I'm leaving!"

Zhong Xun didn't want to form a team with him at first, so why, Chu Tingdong ignored him when he said to ignore him, and he had to go if he said to let him go.

But staring at his dismal record, he was tired from kneeling and changed to sitting, his eyes were still red, and he rubbed his head on his knees vigorously, shamefully feeling his heart flutter.

He didn't say a word, Chu Tingdong waited for about a minute, and they matched directly.

Chu Tingdong was added as a friend by Zhong Xun last time. Xue He has not been busy in training recently, and he has just finished the exam. He occasionally plays games together. Just now when Xue He pulled him online, he saw Zhong Xun's avatar light up.

At one o'clock, it was found that Zhong Xun had lost sixteen rounds in a row.

It's... stupid enough.

"Find a place to hide," Chu Tingdong turned on the voice, found Zhong Xun under an abandoned building, and threw him a gun and medicine, "Or follow me, don't run around."

Zhong Xun bit his lip and followed without saying a word.

But tonight everything seems to be against him, he thinks that the gun Chu Tingdong gave him has too few bullets, so he licks his bag after Chu Tingdong, and changes to a long and heavy submachine gun.

Who the hell would have thought that this game would be so realistic, the recoil was too strong, he was swept away, and Chu Tingdong's life was hanging by a thread with a few shuttles.

The other side took the opportunity to shoot again, Chu Tingdong didn't even have time to dodge and change the medicine, and fell to the ground immediately.

He and Xue He were also surrounded by people in the alley.

In less than 3 minutes, the group was destroyed.

"Uh..." Before Chu Tingdong said anything, Zhong Xun suddenly turned on his voice, his voice was hoarse and trembling, and he whispered with grievance and aggrieved, "I won't play anymore!"

Go offline quickly after speaking.

It's just a normal match, if you lose, you lose, and Xue He doesn't care, not to mention this kid is so fun.

He laughed for a while, then asked Chu Tingdong: "What's going on, you offended him? It sounds like you're not happy."

"Do you still want to fight?" Chu Tingdong didn't answer.

Zhong Xiaogou shoots and beats people indiscriminately, so that others have nowhere to coax him, so it can only be forgotten.

-

I don't know if it's because he improved a few points in the monthly exam.

Zhong Xun found that Chu Tingdong seemed to have finally loosened up a bit, at least he could have a few harmonious conversations with normal human beings, unlike before.

It doesn't matter to me what you do all day long, or you just don't like canines, so eat five catties of walnuts.

He went to school and asked Chu Tingdong some questions, Chu Tingdong would tell him with a cold face and voice, although he felt that Chu Tingdong still looked at him like an idiot.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Xun couldn't help it, and asked him tentatively, "So do you like dogs now?"

He thinks that Chu Tingdong is too boring, if he likes it, he likes it, and has a date with him quickly, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, what do you mean then you just chase after him?He chased after him, but Chu Tingdong ignored him.

Are you sick?

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong was speechless for a while, if he hadn't come to Ningcheng, Zhong Xun would definitely be the kind of person he didn't want to meet, and he couldn't even take a second look at him.

Whether it's his messy relationship with the people around him, or hanging out with the group of dropouts outside the school all day long, picking quarrels and fighting.

He doesn't like this kind of instability very much.

Even in his original concept, Zhong Xun is the kind of bastard he despises the most. He loses control of his emotions, eats and waits to die, and is in trouble.

As for why he agreed to let Zhong Xun chase him, he feels a little bit out of his mind now, and he can't say he regrets it, but Zhong Xun's brain is really different from normal people, so he shouldn't count on it.

Obviously, the chasing he said had nothing to do with what Zhong Xun was thinking about.

His eyes were dark, staring at Zhong Xun's face, he didn't know if he was beaten by Zhong Zhonglin again, or it was with someone else.

The high probability is Zhong Zhonglin.

Zhong Xun's complexion was cold and pale, and the red marks from being fanned were particularly eye-catching, as if countless juicy flowers had been soaked, his whole face was mottled and embarrassed.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled at him recklessly.

Perhaps it was because Chu Tingdong's eyes were too cold, staring sharply and coldly at his face, Zhong Xun was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know whether Tingdong felt ugly or disgusting or something.

Anyway, I won't feel distressed, or pity him, that's really disgusting.

"I was stabbed and my ribs were broken by Zhong Zhonglin." Zhong Xun turned his face and said, "It's all my fault, it's not a big deal."

Chu Tingdong frowned, feeling that his smile was inexplicably dazzling.

The school has commendations and reviews at the end of each month, and they are read under the flag-raising platform during inter-class exercises.

The reviewers are nothing more than Zhong Xun's gang. From the first year of high school to the present, they have been so shameless that they don't even wear school uniforms on stage, and the rivets and chains on their bodies can weigh several catties.

He is not even afraid of being punished and expelled from school, so is he afraid of taking a self-criticism?

There are also a few boys who are deliberately funny, which can make the dean half dead.

Especially Zhong Xun, he was the one who made every review.

The only thing Xu Chunhong was lucky about was that Zhong Xun didn't like to make a fool of himself so much, his tone didn't fluctuate, and he quickly stepped down after the review, so he kept his old face at least.

"It's so annoying," Song Yijin put his arm around Zhong Xun's shoulders, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm already in my third year of high school, so how can I come up with a fucking trick? I can start a new life and take a fucking bachelor's degree to increase the school's admission rate. Ah, how silly."

Those who have already reached the third year of high school and want to drop out of school have started to think about it one after another.

Xu Chunhong is an old teacher in the school, he has always been willing to take over the poor class.

But even if he puts his heart into it, his previous senior year had a class capacity of about 50 students, and at most [-] of them could be admitted to university.

"Can you calm down and do a few more sets of questions?" Xu Chunhong stood beside the class team with his hands behind his back and his face was serious. "Otherwise, what are you planning to do in the future? Ah? Let me hear."

There was silence.

Xu Chunhong raised his hand to warn the monkeys, "Zhong Xun, do you want to pick up garbage in the future? Look at your math scores, you can't count how many streets and alleys there are in picking up garbage!"

"Uh..." Zhong Xun stood crookedly, not understanding how the fire hit him, he thought for a while and said, "Teacher, I can turn on the navigation."

There was a muffled laugh from the class next door.

Xu Chunhong was so angry that his face turned pale. Fortunately, this round of review was over, and the grade awards would soon come. He turned his head and saw Chu Tingdong with a straight back behind Zhong Xun, and his breathing was somewhat smooth.

He seemed to change his face in a Sichuan opera on the spot, and said softly, "Don't be nervous, just go and listen to the principal."

"En." Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes.

His school uniform was clean and tidy, without any wrinkles. He was cold, slender and straight, with thin and sharp wrist bones. He was the kind of boy who would feel that he had good grades just by looking at him.

After commending for half an hour, Zhong Xun stood impatiently. He pulled up his hood to cover half of his face. When Xu Chunhong was not around, he turned and left.

At night, broken alley.

"Isn't it suitable?" Zhong Xun's school uniform jacket was unzipped, looking at the sloppy, carrying his schoolbag, backing up to the alley behind him, with a smile on his face, "Dude, are you here to block me?"

He felt that he was really unlucky. He stayed in the Internet cafe all day and wanted to go to the school gate to wait for Chu Tingdong to leave school, but he just happened to stop him.

A few youths with hot heads and tattooed arms blocked his way.

Zhong Xun didn't have any impression of these people, but looking at the familiar flower arms, Bao Buqi was in the same group as the group he beat up before.

He walked around the school all morning with a wound on his face, and he expected such an incident. He didn't even remember how many people he had provoked.

No matter who it is, of course he has to take advantage of his injury to kill him, and today he has to do it.

He didn't take the fight seriously, but he didn't want to fight today.

He's not an idiot, normal people wouldn't like him to fight all day long, finally Chu Tingdong is willing to talk to him a little bit, and now he's going home with all his glory, can't all his previous efforts be wasted?

But he had no choice.

"Then hurry up," Zhong Xun frowned impatiently, "Stop fucking nonsense."

Chu Tingdong was the last one to leave school in his class. Passing that alley, he clearly heard the commotion inside. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned his head and left.

But he vaguely heard Zhong Xun's voice again, and subconsciously took another look.

In the shadow of the alley, several people fought together, all of them were wild, and the fight was actually not good-looking.

He stood by and watched Zhong Xun's thin back, half-long hair tied up, and the skin on the back of his neck was dazzlingly white.

It was rare for him to see the two sides fighting each other, instead of Zhong Xun's unilateral crushing.

The bastard next to him, who looked like a thin monkey, crushed his calf and stomped hard. Zhong Xun let out a muffled grunt, his face was pale, he raised his head uncontrollably in pain, bent his knees and pushed towards the thin monkey's belly.

Melee, screaming.

Chu Tingdong stayed indifferently for a moment, then turned and went home.

Zhong Xun arrived home around eleven o'clock, Zhong Zhonglin and Wu Yulan didn't sleep, they were still watching TV in the living room.

"What kind of virtue are you? Who are you going to provoke again?" Zhong Zhonglin was furious.

He was talking to Wu Yulan, and he hadn't had his face smeared since he was born a little beast. Thanks to Chu Tingdong, it was the first time he had this feeling of being praised by the school.

But when she turned her head, she heard Wu Yulan sigh.

Wu Yulan heard the sound of the door opening first, and raised her head. The school uniform on Zhong Xun's body was all dirty, and her exposed arms were covered with bloodstains.

She's used to it.

Zhong Zhonglin followed her gaze, and the good mood just now was swept away.

Zhong Xun opened his mouth, wanting to say that it was not his fault, and he was the most injured when he was beaten by the group. If Zhong Zhonglin hadn't beaten him before, he wouldn't be so painful that he couldn't fight back.

Even he shouldn't be in trouble.

Now it feels like my legs and arms are going to break, but in the end I just hang my head down in vain.

The bruise on his face from Zhong Zhonglin's slap still hasn't faded, he took a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and stood there as if he had no bones.

After Zhong Zhonglin cursed angrily, seeing his distraught appearance, he couldn't help but strike, "You are so disappointing, what else can you do besides worrying your aunt?!"

"Look at your brother, he only came back to repeat the study for a month, and he is better than you!" Zhong Zhonglin rolled up the test paper and slapped him in the face, "Why are you so stupid! What else can you do besides looking for trouble outside? !"

Wu Yulan sighed beside her, but didn't care.

It can't be helped, it has been like this for so many years, although she dare not say it, she feels that this child lacks a lesson.

Zhong Xun was very stubborn when he was beaten, he didn't say a word, even though his face was pale.He stood motionless while being beaten by Zhong Zhonglin, his forehead hair fell down to cover his eyes, and half of his ears were scalded by the slap.

The smell of blood was in his mouth, he seemed to be a little hard to hear clearly, and he always felt a damp heat dripping down.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhong Zhonglin became even more angry, grabbed his cigarette, and slapped him on the mouth with his hand.

Zhong Xun's eyelashes trembled, he pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eye sockets were flushed.

"Uncle," Chu Tingdong was doing his homework in the room. After listening for a few minutes, he suddenly got up and walked out. He pulled Zhong Xun past him, pushed him to stand behind him, his eyes were calm, "It will be broken."

No one expected him to appear suddenly, and Zhong Zhonglin didn't react, he accidentally kicked Chu Tingdong's leg.

Wu Yulan was sitting on the sofa in silence, looking for TV dramas, but Chu Tingdong was beaten. She was stunned, got up like crazy, and pushed Zhong Zhonglin hard, "Why do you beat me?" my son?!"

Zhong Xun was stunned, with tears and astonishment intertwined, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Tingdong.

-

Zhong Zhonglin and Wu Yulan quarreled in the living room.

At first Zhong Zhonglin also felt regretful, and he didn't even speak back, but it was the first time Wu Yulan pointed at his nose and scolded him so emotionally, he couldn't hold back, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Okay, it's not over yet," Zhong Zhonglin said with a sullen face, "I didn't mean to."

Zhong Xun stood in the guest bedroom, dazed and unable to recover.

He thought Zhong Zhonglin and the others had had a lot of quarrels when they divorced. After all, Zhong Zhonglin had always been very kind to Wu Yulan, never even speaking loudly, and Wu Yulan had a gentle temper.

Comparing it now, it was nothing at the time, just bickering.

Zhong Xun forced Chu Tingdong to sit down on the edge of the bed, he squatted over, and pulled up Chu Tingdong's trouser legs without any explanation, and Chu Tingdong had no time to react.

Zhong Xun knew that Zhong Zhonglin kicked people very hard, and beat him to death.

Sure enough, when he lifted it up, Chu Tingdong's leg was already red and swollen, with blood oozing a little.

"Are you a fucking idiot?" Zhong Xun reached out to touch him, but he didn't dare, bit his lower lip, and cursed viciously in a low voice, "Who the hell asked you to come here and pretend to be nosy, why didn't you kick you to death?" You can’t even hide, idiot, go eat five catties of walnuts.”

Chu Tingdong's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help sighing.

His sigh was heard by Zhong Xun, as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart suddenly, his chest heaved and trembled, his eyelashes were wet, and when he spoke again, his voice became hoarse, "Can't I hit back when someone hit me? I didn't let you Don't worry, I've already told you to leave it alone, do you think I'm particularly annoying? If you're angry, you can beat me, I promise I won't fight back, okay?"

"I'm not angry," Chu Tingdong looked down at him, his voice was very calm, "but if you want to curse, get out, I don't want to hear it."

Zhong Xun held the fabric of his trousers tightly with his fingertips, and lowered his head, Chu Tingdong couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see his jet-black hair swirling, his shoulders heaved a bit, and he was breathing heavily.

The quarrel in the living room gradually subsided, Wu Yulan suddenly opened the door and came in, Zhong Xun was startled and got up quickly.

He moved to stand against the wall to make room.

"Uh..." Wu Yulan's eyes were still red. She stared at Zhong Xun, took a deep breath, and tremblingly said, "You can be ignorant, but at least there is a limit. Don't go too far."

Zhong Xun's voice was astringent, as if he had suddenly become hoarse.

"Mom, I'm fine." Chu Tingdong didn't let Wu Yulan touch her.

Wu Yulan wiped away her tears and said, "You go to bed later, mom goes downstairs to buy some medicine."

Chu Tingdong wanted to say no, but Wu Yulan insisted on going, otherwise she would not feel at ease, picked up her purse and went downstairs, Zhong Zhonglin seemed to follow her, and the house suddenly became quiet.

Zhong Xun ran back to the bedroom, and within a few minutes, he ran back again.

He took a bottle of normal saline, anti-inflammatory and stasis-removing medicines, gauze and band-aids, and threw them all on Chu Tingdong's bed, then squatted down to rub the medicine on him.

It was still a bit high when squatting down, and one knee fell down, half kneeling, Chu Tingdong suddenly felt very uncomfortable, pulled Zhong Xun's white and thin wrist, and said, "Get up."

Zhong Xun was so stubborn that he wouldn't pay attention to him at all.

He cleaned up Chu Tingdong's wound first, and then took a cotton swab to gently apply the medicine. His lips were bloodshot from being bitten by himself, and he held his breath, staring at his wound without blinking, clumsily and carefully.

Chu Tingdong looked quite thin, but now Zhong Xun realized that his leg muscles were beautiful and firm, full of strength, and there was a two to three centimeter long scar on his ankle.

Chu Tingdong felt that he didn't touch his leg.

It was too light on the hand, but it made it a little itchy, like the touch of a puppy's tail.

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, pinched his chin, and pressed a Band-Aid on his face, not very gentle, Zhong Xun wanted to dodge the pain, but he couldn't dodge being pinched.

From the first meeting to now, Chu Tingdong feels that Zhong Xun's face has not completely improved.

"You..." Zhong Xun wanted to ask if you were sick, but then remembered that Chu Tingdong would not let him scold others, so he lowered his head and held back. After a few seconds, he suddenly whispered, "She never scolded me."

Chu Tingdong was taken aback.

Zhong Xun raised his beautiful eyes to look at him, Chu Tingdong saw resentment, hostility, and grievance hidden in them, his brows moved slightly, and tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks in two thin lines.

Zhong Xun wiped the back of his hand, and continued to apply the medicine, still as light as before.

His vision became more and more blurred until he couldn't see clearly at all.

Zhong Xun was trembling with hatred, and jealous. He was not jealous that his parents were only good to Chu Tingdong, but he was like a toad in the gutter, as if anyone would feel disgusted when he saw it.

He didn't even know what he was hating, he just hated, and every inch of him was on fire.

But he stared at Chu Tingdong's legs, felt Chu Tingdong's cold fingertips pressing on his face, his eyes were red, he was so angry that he was about to suffocate him, and tears fell violently , like a trapped little beast, spinning in place.

His cheeks were wet, and apart from the mottled wounds on his entire face, there were tears. After wiping off the medicine, he stood up abruptly.

Chu Tingdong thought for a moment that he was going to make a move.

But Zhong Xun was so wronged, he didn't know why he was so wronged all of a sudden, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, and he yelled at him while crying, "I'm getting lost!"

After shouting, turn around and leave.

Chu Tingdong: "..."

The author says:

This article is also known as "Who is Harder Than Who" and "Five Catties of Walnuts" (bushi)

The next chapter should be sweet——

Recently, I don’t know why I keep swallowing the nutrient solution. I saw that the number has increased but I can’t see who voted for it. Anyway, thank you for the nutrient solution!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!