C1 Wishing for Month
'Stupid old fogey … ' "Hahahaha …"
On the playground of the campus, a few children were playing with a fat boy. They grab the boy's schoolbag and you throw it at me, I throw it at him, to whom he throws it, I don't know, but I don't give it back to the boy.
The children were making a ruckus when the satchel was released and the books and a tin writing case were scattered on the floor.
A lot of things fell out, pencils were dirty, and a pen water everywhere.
And a compass... It didn't look like it could be used anymore.
The fat boy shouted... His mouth twisted. But the children who had made fun of him continued to laugh, because this was a normal thing to do. In a school, more or less, such things always happen. Perhaps the target was not a fat person, but rather an unremarkable person, the kind of person that would make people feel disgusted.
Fatty was not a crime, but he would become the school's target for discrimination!
After packing up, a few footprints left behind by the children appeared on the book …
If one were to pay attention at this moment, one would be able to see the extreme rage on Fatty's face!
Die, die, why don't they all die, I curse you all to hell, I curse you all to hell …
Fatty scolded in his heart … But he also knew that this was unrealistic.
However, Fatty was still angry … This won't do, I must vent this anger!
In the normal course of things, when a child has this problem... Telling the teacher was a good idea.
And didn't teacher also say that? There was something he had to say! Of course, under normal circumstances, this was just talk!
Now, Fatty's teacher was washing clothes. This teacher was Fatty's third form teacher.
The teacher in charge of Fatty's first class was an ordinary female teacher. Her looks were also average, and no child would put all their energy into her. Furthermore, this teacher was very strict, so he naturally wouldn't be polite to his children.
Of course, this teacher had already changed due to her education. There would always be situations like this. In the lower grades, one would be a teacher, and in the upper grades, another teacher.
However, Fatty seriously did not like the second teacher. That was a male teacher, and the first time Fatty saw that male teacher, he gave him a punch on the back. Clearly, that teacher felt that this punch would not be a problem.
Due to the size of this male teacher, he usually wouldn't fight his students. He was afraid that he would end up in trouble with a single punch. However, since the fatty had satisfied his wish, he was free to do so! With so much meat, if I really had to beat him to death in two punches, I would treat him like Bruce Lee!
Thus, male teachers often treated Fatty badly.
However, this was very normal. Fatty had made a mistake as well, as he was a typical poor student.
The homework wasn't done on time, and the grades weren't good either!
Since he had done both, the teacher would not be too harsh on Fatty!
Unfortunately, Fatty was unable to do either of these things! He couldn't even sit there like a dead man in one class.
He had everything that a young man should have, and he had everything that a young man shouldn't have.
It was reasonable for such a fatty to be beaten up like this.
But... In the process of day after day, Fatty had accumulated a deep grudge! He hated everyone in the world. He hated those who had let him down, he hated those who had bullied him, he hated those who had looked down on him.
That was why sometimes, things like Fatty that seemed harmless were the most terrifying. He just didn't have any power. If he had the power, he could kill more than half of the people in the world, or even destroy the world.
Unfortunately … There was still some credit for his education. The biggest characteristic of Fatty was that he would usually calm down after the fact.
This was not the first time he had picked up a knife to kill someone. But what could he do with the knife? Fatty knew the power of the Public Security Bureau well, not to mention that the adults in this world were not so easy to kill. It was just a joke that he had killed so many people.
There was also one more point. Fatty was afraid of death!
Thus, Fatty had his own ideas. He wanted to see the third teacher that had just arrived. That teacher was a slightly skinnier female teacher. At the very least, what she said was very pleasant to listen to and see what would happen.
And now, this nearly sixty female teacher was washing clothes. Just by looking at Fatty's face, she knew what was going on.
Every class in every school was like this. There would always be one or two students who would be bullied!
However, this wasn't a TV show, and the teacher wasn't an iceberg, so it was impossible to comfort the baby. I have my own child to mop up. His teacher spoke indifferently, causing the fatty's heart to turn cold … He was also intelligent, especially at a time like this. The fat man had a quick wit, and at this moment his intelligence was comparable to Sherlock Holmes's.
"Teacher …" "I'm going home to eat …" Fatty bade farewell like this!
Teacher Skinny didn't think much of it … You're so fat and still want to eat? You're going to lose weight!
"Hurry up and go back. Be careful on the road!" Teacher said so.
What people say and what they think are always different.
Failure. The teacher's attitude made Fatty feel cold in his heart. Unexpectedly … Or perhaps he had already thought of it … Everything was the same, back to the beginning … My future is doomed to be bleak... Such an outcome... How could he be willing?
Damn it... If I die and this world dies with me, then I will immediately die and let everyone die!
Why... I would be a failed human...
Under this kind of numbing mentality, Fatty arrived at the game room. As usual, he used the money he stole from home to buy a coin and started playing games! Fatty was not an expert and he did not play very well. However, compared to Ye Xiwen, he could still play well.
At least... It could last about half an hour or so, allowing him to be in the process of being a flunkey!
With this thought in mind, Fatty began to play Dual Dragons!
This was a classic game! But the fat guy's reason for playing this game was ridiculous …
He only knew how to play this game!
However, no matter what, this was a game that Fatty could play. Fatty did not mind others saying that he was an idiot as long as he could play with it.
From a rational point of view, Fatty was someone who had low requirements and was easy to get along with. However … For example, right now, he knew that even if Zhou Xing were to play football, he would still encounter Brawlers. It was normal for Fatty to encounter one or two bad guys.
"There's still one more life remaining, let me play!" A fatty's classmate had come over. He was just a classmate, how could there be a difference in classes!
Fatty shook his head. Why should I let you play?
"Are you giving or not? I'm not giving it to you!" That classmate of his had never put Fatty in his eyes.
The fat guy ignored him. He already knew that dealing with such a person would only complicate matters further.
If he ignored them, he might just leave. Of course, it was also possible for him to have a fit, such as kicking him, stepping on his shoes, spitting on his body … It has to be said that Chinese children are very backward in terms of quality education. But this time it was different, Fatty's attitude was really annoying! The student said a few more words, then …
Knowing that Fatty was not someone who would give in, he turned off the controls for him! Power Off... Nothing.
The fatty was enraged, but … He was fat, but that person used his small and thin body to slip out. When Fatty went to look for the boss, the boss very naturally said, "This is your problem, it has nothing to do with me!"
The fatty was speechless … He really didn't know what to say. That's right, if the boss interfered every time something like this happened, the boss would also feel depressed.
Fatty was not an unreasonable person. He was very considerate towards others! Tidying up your school bag... Fatty wanted to cry.
But he was so strong that he did not cry!
There were many things in this world that were not to his liking. Even if Fatty wanted to cry, he could not at this moment!
He rushed out of the game room... Seeing the thin man! Under his rage, the fatty wanted to chase after him … But in an instant, two boys came out from the side. Fatty was immediately terrified! There was nothing he could do. The other side had too many people. Fatty had lost the courage to make a move!
"Damn fatty, you still want to attack me?" That person said and then gave the fatty a ruthless punch. It was unknown if he would have a nosebleed!
"I'll teach you a lesson today. Be more tactful next time!" The three boys left happily!
Fatty clenched his fists tightly, but in the end, it was useless! What could he do? The other side has a lot of people … However, this hatred could not be dispelled no matter how hard he tried!
Sighing, Fatty returned home … But at the door of his house... Fatty stopped! He hated his home.
Fatty had two sisters that he did not like! Eldest young mistress was busy dealing with a person, Second young mistress … God knows if he had already had an affair with a man. In any case, in Fatty's eyes, none of his two sisters could be counted as his own! He did not have any feelings for them, but from the bottom of his heart, Fatty hated them both. Fatty felt that these two sisters also hated him.
This feeling was not easy to describe and could be attributed to his intuition. However, Fatty felt that he was right.
Fatty didn't like his mother either. Her mother was an ordinary woman who was extremely nosy and nosy.
Fatty's father was a macho man. He looked down on his three children and also looked down on the wife who gave birth to him. Naturally, there was also the fatty himself. In fact, the person he looked down the most on was Fatty.
Fatty was the third child born, a boy. Back then, his father held great expectations for him, but Fatty's performance was terrible. His ability to learn was muddled, and his entire being seemed to be retarded.
Thus, Fatty also did not like his own home!
However, no matter what choice a person made, they still had to go home! However, Fatty decided to go to Footprint Park to relax.
If he didn't go to the Footprint Park, Fatty would cut his own arm with a knife at home, which he thought would be better.
The wind was blowing quietly... Fatty was sitting blankly on a fake rock in a footprint pool.
He watched as the setting sun faded away, watched as the multicolored glow dimmed, and finally turned into a piece of starry sky. The stars are not very bright, but... The cold and gloomy moon was still okay. The moon made Fatty feel a little better.
Every time when Fatty was feeling really bad, he would act like this and walk around the Footprint Park. It would take about one and a half hours, but it would definitely be able to soothe a person's brain a little! Fatty could only use this method to relieve himself, but sometimes, this would not do either. At the most critical moments, Fatty would break his own nose and look at the blood flowing out of his nose like a water cage.
Sometimes, Fatty would do the same!
When no one was around, he looked up into the sky!
Shout, maybe it's a scream, maybe it's a scream... It was just an export-type!
Give me strength … Give me strength, I'm willing to exchange my soul for... I'm willing... I want... Power...
In Fatty's heart, what was strength?
Maybe it could be counted as a super power! But that was impractical. Thus, after this image was revealed, Fatty would return home in disappointment. But when he lowered his head, there was something on the ground.
Fatty was still in a daze at first, but he was finally awake! He was busy picking up the things on the ground!
This Brochure... Soft... It looked like a piece of skin, but it was definitely not a piece of sheepskin! Of course, Fatty would not care about what kind of skin it was. What he cared about was … The words on it... It was a strange character that Fatty did not recognize. But... Fatty felt that this might be an opportunity for his entire life! This must be a treasure!
