flawed

Chapter 27 The reason

Among the three boys beaten by Jiang Yu was Zhang Xiaoyong, the younger brother of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Jiang Yu's deadly rival.I don't know if he was instigated by his brother, but that kid always came to find fault with him when he had nothing to do.

Jiang Yu is two years older than the students in the class and is the tallest. He sits alone in the back row of the classroom.

He still has a lot of differences from other people. He always walks alone, always wears the same clothes, and the drawer under the desk is full of crushed plastic bottles...

He is an anomaly.

All aliens are the targets of ridicule and bullying in the collective environment, but because Jiang Yu is tall, the bullying is only on the lips and dare not put it into practice.However, he dismissed these taunts and insults, pretending not to hear them, which made those who hoped to see some kind of reaction from him sulk.

At noon that day, Jiang Yu ate in the cafeteria, white rice with fried spinach.One serving of spinach is black and green, with half a bowl of soup underneath.Jiang Yu soaked the vegetable soup into rice, and after a few mouthfuls, he cleaned up the rice and chewed all the spinach.After eating a meal, I didn't feel much in my stomach, but my mouth was bitter and astringent due to eating too much spinach.

At this time, he heard the female students at the next table complaining that the school food was unpalatable.The female classmate who said this spit out the rice in her mouth, saying that she had eaten fat and was so disgusted that she couldn't eat any more.

These girls, Jiang Yu, all know each other, they belong to their class, and they know that their family background is relatively good just by looking at their clothes, and they don't usually eat at school.

Jiang Yu looked at the several colorful dishes on their dinner plates, and even more at the braised pork that the girls complained about being disgusting.This is an occasional special offer. It requires three food tickets, and there is indeed real meat in it.Just now he stood in front of the window, swallowed a basketful of saliva, but turned around and went to the vegetable window to buy a spinach.

A girl put down her chopsticks, and the others also put down their chopsticks one after another. They said they were going to a small shop to buy food and left.

Jiang Yu finished his meal early, but couldn't move.The almost uneaten braised pork tightly caught his eyeballs, and the soft stewed pork belly seemed to have already entered his mouth, and he could taste the texture and taste just by imagining it .

Heaven and man fought for a while, and appetite quickly defeated the so-called "face".

He convinced himself with "don't steal or grab" and "waste shameful", walked to the next table with an empty dinner plate, put the portion of braised pork into his own plate, and then put the other plate that was only covered with meat. I took a small bite of the white flour steamed bun and took it away.

He returned to his seat, carefully tore off the bitten area and the outer layer of skin on the steamed bun, and dipped the steamed bun into the gravy.When Dabai Mantou was full of soup, he was about to open his mouth to bite, when a voice sounded beside him: "Jiang Yu, you eat other people's leftovers, are you really a dog?"

Jiang Yu turned his head and met a pair of malicious eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyong pointed at Jiang Yu and told the students next to him to watch the joke quickly: "Look, look, Jiang Yu eats other people's leftovers, hahahahaha."

"Don't you have money to eat?"

"I heard that his parents are dead, is it true?"

"It's true. I used to pick up trash at the intersection, but now I also pick up trash when I come to school, and I also pick up other people's leftovers."

……

The motorcycle drove for several kilometers. At this moment, Jiang Yu had stopped crying, but his eyes and nose were still red.He and Qi Nuliang were sitting under the awning outside the small roadside shop, he was holding a bottle of frozen Coke in his hand, and Qi Nuliang was smoking a cigarette.

Even when he was eating the leftovers at noon, he was still confident, even in the face of the ridicule of his classmates, he ate up the steamed buns and braised pork without any hassle, and there was no soup left.But when talking about it with Qi Nuliang at this time, even though many details were skipped, he was still ashamed.

He regretted it a bit, if he had known that Qi Nuliang would know about it, he would not eat it.

The man sighed softly: "It doesn't mean that you can eat whatever you want, and how much money you can eat."

The boy lowered his head and stroked back and forth the drops of water emerging from the Coke bottle. After a while, the same sentence remained: "I didn't grab my classmates' food."

"Ah."

"Do you think it's funny to eat leftovers too? They all laugh at me."

"It's nothing funny." For Qi Nuliang, who ate steamed buns from under other people's feet, eating leftovers is nothing. Friends. You are a student now, not a homeless man on the street. Students don’t eat other people’s leftovers, so tell me when you have finished your meal tickets.”

Qi Nuliang rubbed Jiang Yu's head: "You know better than me how to blend in with others and be likable. See how much the aunts in the restaurant like you."

"……I do not want."

"why?"

"They don't like me, and I hate them."

Hearing what he said, Qi Nuliang could only frown and smoke.

He couldn't persuade Jiang Yu to please the person he hated, because he couldn't do it himself.But if it continues like this, will Jiang Yu always be excluded?

To be honest, Qi Nuliang himself doesn't care if he is excluded, as long as his fist is hard enough, he doesn't have to join forces with others.But he wasn't sure if Jiang Yu's behavior was a good thing, children were all in cliques, could he stand being excluded and isolated?

But at least it was chosen by Jiang Yu himself. One day he really can't stand it anymore, and he will change his attitude towards his classmates.

"So you hit someone because they laughed at you?"

Jiang Yu shook his head.

After lunch, he returned to the classroom.Those annoying classmates didn't let him go, and followed him all the way, buzzing like flies, which annoyed him very much.But he knew that the other party just wanted to see him get angry, so he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and kept his cold face.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoyong spread the story of him stealing leftovers in the cafeteria to the whole class, and especially spread it to the ears of the girl who had the leftover portion of braised pork.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was still indifferent, and even lying on the desk preparing for lunch break, those little boys were a little bit annoyed.They shifted their target to the girl, and began to arrange that Jiang Yu liked her, so they picked up her leftovers to eat.

The girl was at an age when she was ignorant and thin-skinned, so she quickly gave these little bastards the reaction they wanted, and hurriedly denied it with a pale face.

The more they denied it, the more vigorously they arranged it, saying that girls also liked Jiang Yu, and deliberately refused to eat what was left for Jiang Yu.He also fabricated that after school, he saw two people walking together hand in hand, having sex in a place where no one was around.

The girl blushed and was about to cry.The group of guys became very excited and surrounded her, almost yelling at the top of their voices.After a while, the girl really started crying.

"Stop laughing, she's crying." The instigator, Zhang Xiaoyong, pushed aside the others, walked up to the girl, suppressed a smile, and pretended to be serious, "Really, I advise you not to like Jiang Yu..."

"...I told you I don't like him..."

"He used to pick up trash at the entrance of the alley. You like him, so you can only pick up trash with him in the future."

"I don't like... woo..."

"And his parents are dead, his mother used to do 'that', unless you want to do 'that' too."

The voice of the girl weeping and denying was gradually overwhelmed by other people's curious inquiries: "'Which' is 'that'?"

Zhang Xiaoyong became the focus of the crowd, but he bought a pass: "It's 'that', you don't understand."

"What do you say?"

"That's right, tell me quickly."

Zhang Xiaoyong put his hands to his lips, but turned towards Jiang Yu's seat, and said in a loud voice: "Do you understand 'chicken'?"

The children looked at each other in blank dismay.

Of course they knew "chicken", but it was obvious that the word Zhang Xiaoyong said was different from what they understood, and everyone waited expectantly for his explanation.

In fact, Zhang Xiaoyong didn't understand either. He also heard this word from adults, and he felt it was not a good word.He looked at Jiang Yu's seat, and saw that the person pretending to be asleep raised his head at this moment, staring at him with anger and hatred.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, if you can successfully provoke the other party, his goal will be achieved.

He chuckled: "Go and ask Jiang Yu, he must know about the business that his own mother did."

Jiang Yu stood up and walked towards Zhang Xiaoyong angrily.

With a victorious expression on his face, the little ghost pushed away the classmates around him, ran to the door of the classroom in a few steps, and turned his head to Jiang Yu who was still in the classroom: "Jiang Xiaoyu, great treasure, father is a dead ghost, mother is a chicken..."

"Bang!"

A dictionary flew over the heads of the crowd and flew towards the horoscope at the door.The kid shrank his head and escaped from being hit. He ran out of the teaching building while yelling jingles.

Jiang Yu had a dark face, bit the corner of his mouth hard, and ran after him.

Those who followed behind Jiang Yu were Zhang Xiaoyong's friends and some people who wanted to watch the fun.The jingle changed from one person yelling to many people yelling together.

He is not unfamiliar with this jingle at all, it was first passed on by Zhang Xiaoqiang and his group.

At first he was also deeply insulted and very angry, but he alone could not beat several of them.Suffer twice more, and the man's arrogance will also wear off. Later, when they yelled at him, they just let him go.Because Jiang Yu was like an idiot and didn't respond, those people also felt bored, so they yelled less.

But shame, like a plague, is passed from one to another, and from another to many.

These voices were like gasoline, pouring on Jiang Yu's long-suppressed heart fire, instantly burning the corners of his eyes red.

He knew that if he gave in at this time, he would never be able to get rid of this kind of insult in his entire study life, not only to him, but also to his parents.

He thought of Qi Nuliang.I thought of the way he knocked down a few punks, how neat and beautiful he was when he slapped people, and how calm and brave he was when he hit four.

He is like a hero.

Today, Jiang Yu decided to learn from Qi Nuliang and be his own hero.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Xiaoyong had already been dragged back to the classroom by him, pressed on the desk, and his nose bleeds profusely.The little boy cried for his father and mother, crying so hard that he was about to die.

After defeating the instigator, Jiang Yu got up and went after another person who scolded him like this.When he hit the third person, the head teacher who hurried over grabbed his arm.