The teacher had just spoken for five minutes when the bell rang outside.

"get out of class."

The English teacher closed the book, took his things and walked out.

The classroom also cheered. Everyone took their bowls and went to the cafeteria to eat. Lin Xi also took out his own bowl.

But before she could leave, she was blocked by several girls.

Feng Jiao sat down on her desk, "How dare you come to school?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pull Lin Xi's hair. She pulled Lin Xi's hair and smiled, "I heard that you are in the hospital. I think you are fine. Do you want to have sex?"

"You still go and complain to the teacher, it seems to be useless."

The girls around him also started laughing, "You're laughing so hard. You're still in junior high school at such an age, and your academic performance is so poor. It's so embarrassing."

"Looking at her mother's appearance, she must have never been to school before. When she first came here, didn't she even know how to write?"

Lin Xi is sixteen years old this year and just entered the first grade of junior high school last year, while these girls are only twelve or thirteen years old.

Last year, everyone was new here and the classmates were not familiar with each other, so they were a little more restrained. Now everyone is familiar with each other and has their own small group.

Of course, there are people who are popular, and there are people who are not. The person who is the least popular will become the target of bullying.

Last year they just isolated her and threw her things, but this year they became more and more wanton, tearing up her books, throwing away her things, drawing pictures on her clothes with ink, and spitting in her food when she was eating. Just throw her bowl and lock her in the bathroom.

And now, they started to take action directly. If Lin Xi did anything that dissatisfied them, they would just slap her down.

Beating her didn't count, and she wasn't allowed to cry. The beating would be even worse if she shed tears.

He also warned her that if she dared to complain to her teachers or parents, she would be beaten every time she complained.

This time, they came to settle accounts with Lin Xi.

Lin Xi's whole body was trembling when she heard Feng Jiao's voice. She clutched her schoolbag tightly with her fingers, tears welling up in her eyes.

Feng Jiao got angry when she saw her like this. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face. There was a crisp "pop" sound that was very clear in the quiet classroom.

"Damn it, who are you showing this dead face to? Is your mother dead?"

Lin Xi covered her face, not knowing whether it was pain or fear, tears fell from her eyes.

Feng Jiao grabbed her hair and pulled her in front of him, "What did I tell you before? Go and file a complaint. I'll beat you every time. Do you think I'm joking?"

Lin Xi's scalp was pulled numb, and she grabbed her hair with her backhand and tried to pull it back.

"Madam...this group of people has gone too far. Do you want me to go in and teach them a lesson?" Xing Jiu couldn't stand it anymore. These were not a group of children, they were simply a group of devils.

Qiao Xing stopped him, "Wait a minute."

She never left, but looked here. She could help Lin Xi this time, but she couldn't help her for the rest of her life. She had to stand up on her own.

Anyway, she now has the ability to deal with the aftermath, and is not afraid that she will really make things worse.

Seeing this, Qiao Xing seemed to see herself when she was in school. If she could turn back time, she would also like to take a knife and die with them.

In the classroom, several girls took action, some pulled Lin Xi's hair, some threw her things, and some kicked and punched her.

When someone grabbed her schoolbag, Lin Xi held on tightly, but the person didn't move.

"Let me go, do you hear me?"

Lin Xi did not let go, her chest heaved violently, and she could no longer feel the pain on her body, because at this moment, all her fear and sadness had turned into hatred.

Because she remembered Qiao Xing's words.

If you are not even afraid of death, why should you be afraid of them?

"Hey, this bitch has a temper?"

The girl raised her hand and was about to slap Lin Xi, but before she touched Lin Xi's face, her palm suddenly felt cold.

She was stunned for a moment and took back her hand. When she saw it, there was a cut in her palm and blood came out of it.

Pain spread from the palm of her hand, and the girl was dumbfounded.

The other girls were also stunned, and they all looked at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi was unkempt and disheveled. She held the knife with trembling hands and pointed it at the person who bullied her.

"Fuck." Feng Jiao squeezed out one word through her teeth. She jumped down from the table and grabbed Lin Xi's hair. "Bitch, who are you trying to scare with a knife?"

She grinned and showed a nasty smile, "Come on, poke me, do you dare? You stupid thing!"

Lin Xi's cowardly temper had long been ingrained in their hearts, and she didn't believe Lin Xi had the guts to stab her.

She raised her chin, her face full of provocation and disdain.

Lin Xi's eyes were red, her arms were shaking, and her tears were falling uncontrollably.

"Isn't it quite capable? You brought a knife to school. Do you think I will be afraid of you? You don't dare to stab it? Then I will teach you."

After saying that, Feng Jiao grabbed her arm and tried to grab the knife in her hand.

Lin Xi held the knife tightly and could not let it be taken away from her.

Faced with Feng Jiao's provocation and insults, Lin Xi's reason completely collapsed.

"what!"

Lin Xi screamed and suddenly waved her arms, shaking off Feng Jiao's grip and scratching Feng Jiao's arm at the same time.

Feng Jiao was also angry, and she rushed to grab the knife in Lin Xi's hand.

Lin Xi didn't dare to poke, but she did.

If it weren't for her bold and life-threatening temperament, how could those girls follow her lead?

Feng Jiao was notoriously difficult to mess with, and even the boys in the class didn't dare to confront her.

Lin Xi no longer knew what she was doing. She screamed and waved the knife in her hand, as if she was venting her grievances and hatred.

The girls next to her were all trying to persuade Feng Jiao, "Forget it, Jiaojiao, I look like a bitch and she's gone crazy."

"Yes, Xiaoxue was cut."

Feng Jiao couldn't listen. She had a bad temper to begin with, and she was even more overwhelmed by anger at this moment.

While she and Lin Xi were fighting for the fruit knife, Teacher Chen also hurriedly received the news and ran over.

"Stop it! Stop fighting!"

"Quick, pull away." She directed the male classmates around her, but when they saw the knife in Lin Xi's hand, they didn't dare to get close.

Just when Teacher Chen didn't know what to do, the two of them suddenly became quiet.

Feng Jiao stopped moving, she stood there blankly.

Two seconds later, she slowly looked down and saw that the fruit knife was stuck in her stomach. In just a few seconds, her school uniform had been dyed red.

There were screams all around. The female classmates who had just fought with Lin Xi were so frightened that they ran away. Even Teacher Chen almost fainted from fright.

There was chaos in the classroom, and everyone knocked the table upside down as they fled.

Everyone passing by outside came to watch the fun.

"Killing!"

"Class 7 is killing people!"

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