Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

There are very few things in the room, there is no wardrobe, the clothes are stored in a big woven bag, a bed, a writing desk, and a stool.

If this county feels like a remote place, then Hua Minxue's home is...a place where even the Japanese are too lazy to raid the village.

too poor.

Hua Minxue's school uniform was bought when she was a freshman in high school. Now it is not only white after washing, but also a little short.

He only bought two pairs, and they had to be washed immediately if they got dirty. And if it rained, they couldn't be dried, so it was hard to even change them.

The weather has been cooler these two days, and it has rained intermittently all morning. The clothes drying in the corridor outside are still a little damp and cannot be changed at all.

He could only change out of the stained jacket and trousers and put on a black jacket and trousers, then wash the school uniform and hang it out to dry in the corridor outside.

After the incident, as soon as I sat down, my whole body felt like it was being torn apart, and there was pain everywhere.

He subconsciously lifted up his clothes and looked at his abdomen.

There were bruises and bruises everywhere, especially on his legs. He had been bullied repeatedly in the past few days. It was not that he couldn't beat him, but that he was not qualified to fight back.

Before his mother left, she took away all the valuable things she could from the house.

The financial aid and scholarships for poor students that I had saved for three years were originally used to go to college, but my mother actually discovered them and took them away.

The house was "empty". If he hadn't charged 100 yuan to his meal card in advance, he might not even be able to eat at school.

This month's financial aid for poor students has not yet been paid out. There are still five days left, so he can only wait.

He couldn't even afford to go to the health center to get medicine for his injury. He only had 24 and a half yuan in his schoolbag and all the change he could find in his hand. Even for dinner, he didn't know whether he should buy groceries...

With such conditions, how could he be qualified to fight back? If someone fights, the worst he can do is write a letter of guarantee and go back to reflect, but he has no one behind him to rely on, and there are countless difficulties and obstacles ahead.

In the face of life and blows, many people are ordinary people. Faced with the sudden misfortune and snow mountain collapse, they are unable to reverse the situation alone.

He could only grit his teeth and endure the last year. As long as he passed the Linxian exam, everything would be fine!

I thought so, but my stomach growled the next second.

Hua Minxue tried hard to hold back, and then took out the test papers and exercise books in his schoolbag.

As soon as he opened it... there were actually several lines of words written in different handwritings in the exercise book. After reading just a few words, he unconsciously clenched his fists with his hands, his fingers turned blue and white, and his veins popped out.

——Hua Minxue, did your mother really run away with someone?Why don't I run with you?

——Study God, learn whatever God you want, but don’t do shameless things like your mother in the future.

——Get out of our class. Even breathing in the same class with you makes me feel sick. Get out.

Boys and girls aged [-] or [-] will always say straightforward, innocent and hurtful words. The more heartfelt they are, the more cruel they are.

They will never know what they said, and they will not deliberately remember what they said, but those who have been hurt will remember those words that hurt people like knives.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, the poorest and most powerless, wants to change his destiny, but at the same time he is controlled by fate, and is splashed with layers of ink by the people around him.

Until this person is completely destroyed and falls into endless hell.

Hua Minxue stared at the three lines of words with cold eyes for a long time, then picked up the pen and crossed them out one by one, very hard, until he had completely crossed out the lines beyond recognition.

Even the following pages seemed to have been engraved with a few deep scratches.

Ignoring his hunger problem, he found a bottle of active oil from the drawer and rubbed it on the bruised area.

This is how he treated his wounds these past few days.

*

The next day.

Linxian No. [-] Middle School.

There is no holiday in the senior year of high school, so I have to make up classes on Saturdays and Sundays and study questions in school.

Zhao Xuan himself is not a stickler for rules. Anyway, the original owner is a lawless character who does not like to learn, so the more he lies down, others will think it is normal.

Therefore, while many students in Class [-], Grade [-] were busy answering questions, the Class [-] classroom on the far left was bustling with activity.

It was so lively that the head teacher was so angry that he came directly from the office to stare at people and stood outside the classroom.

As for Zhao Xuan, he still inherited the style of the original owner. The teacher gave lectures above and he slept below.

After sleeping for two classes, Wei Deming could only stand beside him anxiously and wanted to talk to Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan turned the back of his head towards him and did not wake up. He couldn't find a chance to explain even if he wanted to.

Ye Hang just kept playing games with his head down on this mobile phone, and he also wore headphones and played openly. Their position was in the corner of the classroom, in the last row, and most people wouldn't pay attention at all.

Even if the teacher notices, he won't come over to collect the phone because... it's useless.

Their class is notoriously difficult to manage. These people are not said to be very rich, but most of them came in with money. Their grades are unlikely to be good. Parents also hope that they can finish high school or buy another child. Thoughts on college.

Therefore, the teachers who come to Class [-] turn a blind eye and don't care what the students are doing down there. They don't care about any excessive behavior such as fighting in public.

After the second class, there was a 10-minute break. Zhao Xuan, who had slept on his stomach for two classes, was also called by Ye Hang to stretch his muscles.

Zhao Xuan, who was thirsty, simply took Ye Hang to the small shop to buy a drink. Anyway, the next class was physical education.

Generally speaking, physical education teachers don't dare to do anything to them in Class 10. They just run for [-] minutes and then move around freely.

When the two of them came out after buying drinks, they saw Hua Minxue being pestered by... Wei Deming and several others again.

They are also brave enough to block people in the playground. People come and go here, and teachers occasionally pass by. These people are becoming more and more lawless.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Hang walked over.

Zhao Xuan followed slowly. Hua Minxue didn't look good today. He noticed that his lips were pale and his cheeks were slightly red...

Could it be a fever?

Wei Deming's face turned ugly. He glanced at the troubled Ye Hang and thought that they were really enemies.

"It's okay for me to fight with students from other schools. Even people from my own school bully people like this. Do you still have any conscience?" Ye Hang mainly targeted Wei Deming.

"We didn't bully him, we just said a few words to him." Wei Deming looked at Zhao Xuan when he explained.

Ye Hang, "Think we are stupid, we are watching you block people here from a long way away!"

Zhao Xuan glanced at Hua Minxue, who was silent. His face was white and rosy, ascetic and seductive.

He said leisurely, "If you bully your classmates in school, do you want to go to the Academic Affairs Office and wait for the dean to call your parents one by one?"

When Wei Deming heard this, his expression changed slightly.