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He Tingzhu stopped his hand and shook it away.After a moment of silence, he raised the corner of his mouth: "You are also quite hated."

Tu Jun smiled and tilted his head, raising his eyebrows.

He Tingzhu put his schoolbag on his back, turned around and left.Liang Fengce saw his complexion from a distance, supported him and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

He Tingzhu shook his head and pushed him away, "I'm fine."

Glancing back, the thin figure with blond hair also came out, surrounded by many figures in dark blue school uniforms.

A boy with a younger sister handed a cigarette to his lips, and asked with a smile, "Brother Jun Xiao, your brother?"

Tu Junxiao caught it with his fingers, raised his eyes to look in He Tingzhu's direction, and said vaguely: "Isn't that right, little brother."

He Tingzhu's eyes met him, and Tu Junxiao clearly saw He Tingzhu's raised hand, showing a middle finger.

Tu Jun laughed out loud and shook his head, "It's very self-willed."

Then he brought the cigarette to his mouth, turned his head and borrowed the fire from the hand of the person next to him.He took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, the smoke drifted up, blurring his cold expression.

He Tingzhu did the math, he and Tu Junxiao hadn't seen each other for about a year.The last time the quarrel broke out, it happened after he had an accident in No. [-] Middle School.

Tu Junxiao is two years older than him, and he hasn't graduated from high school yet, probably because he missed a grade.But he didn't expect the other party to be mixed up like this now... It's probably inappropriate to say it's good or bad.

When he was young, Tu Junxiao was the person He Tingzhu admired the most.

They grew up together since childhood.Go to the same elementary school and the same junior high school.When He Tingzhu was fledgling, Tu Junxiao's protection was as strong as an iron shirt with a golden bell cover in places that his sister could not touch.

That sense of security, even now, is still moving.

That was seven or eight years ago, but it is still vivid when I think about it now.What I thought was an ordinary day in my life at the time, turned out to be a dramatic change of fate.

That day, a girl with double-horn braids was sitting opposite him holding her face, her immature face was full of pure curiosity.

"Hey, He Tingzhu, what are the children of martyrs? Everyone doesn't have one. Why are you different from us?"

Just as He Tingzhu was about to speak, the boy next to him hurriedly said, "Do you still have to ask? Martyrs are dead parents. Children with dead parents are called children of martyrs. My mother told me that!"

He Tingzhu turned his head abruptly: "Qiu Lin! Don't tell me!"

The boy was not frightened by him, so he stuck out his tongue slightly at him, "Why? I don't have any parents if you are dead. If you beat me and bully me, I will tell my mother when I turn around! You didn't Whoever protects you, father or mother, depends on what you do! Hmph!"

"Qiulin! You're talking too much, and I'm sad."

"That's right, no sympathy at all!"

Qiulin said aggrievedly: "What's the matter, I'll just teach you some science! I'm not wrong!"

The girl who asked the question first blinked her eyes and said softly, "Then, martyrs mean dead people?"

A group of little ones suddenly fell silent and looked at each other.

dead?

It should be.

Death is too far away from them.

"He Tingzhu, is your father dead?"

"It's dead!"

"It's so pitiful! But don't be afraid, we are all with you."

"He Tingzhu, what's your father's name? Is he famous? Does he have to be famous to be called a martyr?"

"Are all dead people called martyrs?"

"How did he die? Where did he die? Have you seen it?"

The young He Tingzhu was sitting on a chair surrounded by them, his face was flushed with anger, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't speak a word.

"why are you crying?"

"Don't mention other people's father, my father must be very sad when he just died..."

"The son of a martyr's uncle won't cry."

"Stop pretending, stop crying! Can I stop talking?"

"Just curious..."

"Who knew he was so stingy!"

"His father is dead and no one else is allowed to cry? Let him cry! Let's go first and ignore him..."

He didn't know that sentence stimulated him, He Tingzhu stood up clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

His eyes were very fierce at a young age, and a dozen kids were frightened by him immediately.

He Tingzhu red eyes, picked up the pencil case and threw it at the nearest boy named Qiulin, "Your father is dead! My father is not dead!!"

Iron!How painful it is to hit the forehead!

The boy raised his hand to block it, gritted his teeth in pain.There was a big red patch on his thin and tender arm, which hurt to the tendons, and it would definitely turn blue in a while.He was also angry: "Why are you beating someone! Aren't you just dead parents? Did I lie?"

"Stop beating, stop beating, you are still the son of a martyr, how can the son of a martyr beat someone? Believe it or not, I will sue you with the teacher!"

"Don't mess with him, his face is so scary now..."

With tears in his eyes, He Tingzhu yelled at him: "Did I hit someone? I hit you bastard!!"

Qiulin refused to admit defeat: "Bah! You're a bastard, and your parents won't admit you even after you're dead! You're a dead duck! You're a fool! Two hundred and five! You deserve to die, your parents don't even recognize you!"

He Tingzhu choked, and said louder: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I - said -! You are a fool, two hundred and five, no one wants you! Your parents don't want you! No one wants you, the whole world doesn't want you! You are the most disobedient and you hate the most. Throw it away in the sewer! The smelly rats in the gutter are more obedient than you, and the cockroaches in the trash can are cleaner than you! The old dog on the west street is your mother, and the old donkey on the east street is your father. You are a disgusting bastard The old dog doesn't want you, the old donkey is out of breath..."

"Why is Qiulin like this? He speaks so badly!!"

"His father is like this too, but it's fierce...just stay away from him in the future! Don't fight between them for a while?"

"Don't talk about this, go, go to the teacher!" A group of children pushed and ran out.

"Linlin, you shouldn't have asked that question in the first place!"

"Why blame me? I'm curious!"

"How bad it is to ask such a thing!"

"Didn't you ask in the end?"

"Who hasn't asked? Everyone has asked, and I'm curious too!"

……

These little brats really guessed right.

He Tingzhu really made a move.

He Tingzhu usually doesn't show his mountains and dews, he is really strong, he pushes a little boy who is as tall as him to the ground and beats him hard.

Qiulin refused to admit defeat, "You hit, you hit! I don't believe you dare to fight. After you fight, see how my dad will deal with you! He is two feet seven, and he is stronger than you! He smashed you with one slap Gang Ya, blow your dog's head off with one punch! You bitch, mother-in-law, wait for my father to teach you a lesson! Don't hug my thigh and beg me then!"

He Tingzhu had a clumsy mouth when he was a child, and he went around and said those few words. While tears were falling, his blood surged up and he beat him harder and harder, "Say it again, say it again, and I'll blow your dog's head right now!!"

Qiulin bared her lips in pain, tears and snot all over her face, "Wooooow, rebound! Rebound! You are two hundred and five!"

The situation became chaotic and unmanageable.The desks and chairs in the entire classroom were all messed up, and the students' books fell to the ground.

It was the first time He Tingzhu knew that beating someone is addictive!

He was afraid while beating, his brain was buzzing, his clenched fists were trembling, but he punched so hard!

He Tingzhu felt that he had lost control.

Tu Junxiao came at this time.

If he didn't come, He Tingzhu's next move would be to smash Qiulin's head on the ground.

To be honest, the moment he was panting and being supported by Tu Junxiao to stand up, the moment his fist left Qiulin's body...he heard the noise and discussion from all directions.The moment he looked up and saw the crowd of people blocking the door, his vision blurred, his legs softened, and his head suddenly became clear.

He Tingzhu suddenly realized that he hit someone...

The current excitement is actually on the same level as killing for him!

No one cares about Qiulin, he picked up a bench from one side and threw it at him, "Go to hell with it!"

A bench is no better than a human fist, a child's life will be killed if it hits it.

How could He Tingzhu not be afraid?When beating someone, the adrenaline soars and you are afraid, how can you not be afraid at this time?Grabbing Tu Junxiao's clothes, crying heartbreakingly: "Brother!"

Tu Junxiao hugged him tightly with one hand, raised the other hand to block the bench, and fell to the ground with a kua.

He Tingzhu immediately got up and grabbed his hand, looked at the bruise, and said sadly: "Brother, are you alright?"

Tu Jun frowned with a smile, and patted his head, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

The teacher also came, and when he saw this situation, he was so angry that he had a headache: "Who did it first?"

"He first!" Qiulin covered his hands, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Tu Junxiao's heartbeat was also very fast, but his tone was very calm: "Teacher, please ask his parents to send him to the hospital first. I will call sister He Tingzhu here now."

The teacher was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "What about the mother?"

Tu Junxiao lowered his head and covered the child's ears, and said coldly, "Let's go."

How could He Tingzhu not hear it!Lying on Tu Junxiao's chest, he cried out with a wow.

The teacher choked, with a guilty expression on his face. "...Sorry..."

Then he turned around and went to make a phone call.

When he came back from the phone call, his face was ugly.Presumably the tone of the parents over there is not very good.

"What happened just now?"

The children reported obediently one by one: "It was Lin Lin who went to ask him about the martyrs first!"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I just asked... Teacher, Qiu Lin is the one who hates it. He said that He Tingzhu was not wanted by his parents!"

"Yes, yes, and then keep cursing and scolding, he has such a strong mouth, He Tingzhu can't beat him!"

……

The teacher felt a headache: "Then you can't do it!"

In the corner of the classroom, Tu Junxiao patiently wiped He Tingzhu's seemingly endless tears.

He Tingzhu was sobbing: "Brother, he scolded my mom, my dad, and me! His mouth stinks, he's shameless!"

Tu Jun smiled and hugged him, and asked softly, "What did he scold?"

He Tingzhu remembered it clearly: "He called my parents both animals, and called me a bastard born of them. I was born to be unlovable...more annoying than the most annoying mouse and cockroach..."

As soon as he said that, the tears fell again.

Tu Junxiao gently wiped away his tears. "You are my favorite brother, you are the cutest person in the world."

He Tingzhu looked at him with red eyes: "But..."

Tu Jun smiled and kissed him, "No but."

He Tingzhu said, "But he scolded..."

"He'll understand later."

He Tingzhu's nose was sore, "I don't want him until I realize later, it's not fair at all!"

Tu Junxiao said softly, "Don't cry, boy, be tougher."

He Tingzhu wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

"Teach him what his parents are. This is actually fair." Tu Junxiao held his face and looked at himself.

He Tingzhu opened his eyes slightly.

Tu Junxiao looked at him quietly, the immature boy, with a clear and firm voice, "Because such a person, he will never be able to compare with you in his whole life."

The author has something to say:

That kid Qiulin really owes his mouth, so much that I want to abuse him...

Now give my brother a good impression first!It's only when you get tough from the back that you get more energy! !

I found that I have been talking more and more recently... The first few chapters seem to be very long, I will try to talk less in the future...

①: The sentence that appeared in the article is quoted from Tao Jie's "The Girl Who Killed Quail"

The original text is as follows:

When you are old and look back on your life, you will find that when you study abroad, when you decide to start your first job, when you choose a partner and fall in love, and when you get married, these are actually great changes in your destiny.It's just that when you stood at the three-way intersection and saw the wind and clouds, the day you made your choice was quite dull and ordinary in your diary. At that time, you thought it was an ordinary day in your life.