Don't come near me again [Rebirth]

Chu Huai opened his eyes in the chaos, and when he moved his wrist, he kicked his waist violently, making him tremble with pain.

The gloomy and violent air was instantly stimulated, he grabbed a knife not far away, turned around and stabbed the man's foot pole behind him fiercely, stabbing the bone, and blood gushed out.

Seeing that the man stopped his attack, he immediately pulled it out and slammed it into the man's stomach——

"Who the hell do you think you're hitting?"

Taking a closer look, there were several hooligans around, and they were so shocked that they forgot to move.

Chu Huai saw that they looked familiar, but couldn't remember who they were.

All I know is that these people deserve to die if they get into trouble.

With a weird and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he rushed towards a person nearby, stabbed him in the chest, beat him, used a knife, bleed...what are these...he himself is not considered human at all.

Stabbed a few people to death with him, earned.

Chu Huai became so ruthless that he stabbed the person with a knife, causing countless bloody holes, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Brother, brother, we were wrong, wrong, never dare again..."

Chu Huai looked at this man and smiled sullenly. He knew that his expression must be exactly the same as that of his disgusting father, but he felt strangely happy.

He removed the knife on the little bastard's neck, and before the little bastard let go of his breath, he thrust it hard into his shoulder, sneering:

"It's useful if you're sorry? If you offend me, it's kindness to keep you alive."

Chu Huai took the bag from Hunzi, took out what Hunzi said was his own bag, and looked expressionlessly at the few scattered RMB, a phone with a broken screen, and some crumpled books in the worn-out black bag.

He squinted.

The little bastard who could still crawl moved his face closer, "Brother, you were protecting this bag so much just now, I thought there was a baby in it..."

Chu Huai kicked it away, and said with a cold face, "Get lost."

Chu Huai left the blood-stained grass in a messy mood, walked out of the remote area, and came to the edge of the big lake.

He was dirty and smelly, his clothes were torn, his pants were slit, and he was bleeding all over.

Still in a mess, he rubbed his knotted hair and plunged into the lake.

His legs are good, just kicked a group of people over.He was exercising vigorously, but was breathing normally.Although he is skinny, his hands are strong...

he lived.

Chu Huai emerged from the water, spat, looked at the same dark lake under the dark night sky, and suddenly saw his black bag.

Chu Huai swam over, sat by the water in his underpants, and opened his black bag.

One mathematics, one physics, two clean homework books, and a ball of old paper, without a pen.

The screen of the mobile phone is broken, and the corners are severely worn, but it is still bright, but half of the screen cannot be swiped.There is a missed call in it, and because I can't swipe the screen, I can't make it.

Open the first page of the physics book:

Class every three years………………………………………………………………………

"My day."

He opened the pitch-black ball of paper, and wrote on the column of the name of the class: Class Three, Three Years, Chu Huai.

"Your mother."

He threw the black bag out like a virus.

After a while, he jumped into the water with a bang, and when he came up again, he sat on the cold lakeside all night, and called three times from his mobile phone, but Chu Huai couldn't answer it, and he couldn't answer it either.

It was Shen Linzhi who called and asked him to send him the book.

The rising sun in the east is born, and the morning glow is shining.

He put the wet black bag on his shoulder, and walked to school like a bum.

Class three for three years, third grade in junior high school.

Chu Huai, poor, weak, poor, has no father for the time being, has a noble but incompetent mother, suspected to be mentally ill, and her interest is periodic domestic violence.

After entering the classroom, Chu Huai threw his schoolbag on the table and sat down with a sullen face.

The movement was too loud, making it noisy for people to sleep. The man in front impatiently slammed his back against Chu Huai's table: "Fuck, your mother, take it easy and die?"

The schoolbag was knocked to the ground by the impact, and the wet black cloth was instantly covered with dust.

Chu Huai slowly raised his eyelids to look at the fat squeezed body of the man in front of him, and suddenly kicked the man's ass hard, kicking the man to lie on the table from bottom to top.

The fat man turned around like a ghost, saw Chu Huai's face was bruised and purple, he snorted contemptuously,

"Yo hoo, 'Chu babe' did you take the wrong medicine today? Want to lick my ass?"

Chu Huai: "Pick it up."

Fatty: "You fucking court death!" He stood up with a bang, and the tables and chairs shook loudly, attracting many people to look back.

Fatty hit him with a fist, and Chu Huai punched him to the ground with an uppercut. With his toes resting on Fatty's nose, he said expressionlessly:

"Three seconds."

Fatty: "...?"

"two."

Fatty: "Nimma's against you!!"

"one."

Chu Huai kicked the fat belly.

He said again, "Pick it up."

Fat: "Fuck me. Your mother!"

Chu Huai tiptoed his fat nose.

Chu Huai looked down from above, gloomy like a ghost: "Pick it up."

This time, he didn't dare to push the fat, so he quickly picked it up for Chu Huai and threw it on the table, hugging his stomach and silently aching.

After witnessing everything just now, the little girl who was stunned by Chu Huai's reversed personality yelled at the door tremblingly,

"Chu Chuhuai, someone is looking for you at the door."

She always thought that Chu Huai was cute and cute, and she always acted like a baby with the high-cold student who was in Class [-] of three years. Today, this evildoer...has gotten into it...

Chu Huai's throat tightened, and he suddenly sat down with his lips pursed, and became gloomy. The inexplicably strong aura just now seemed to be dazzled by others.

Girls are still a little scared.

Unexpectedly, a black bag rolled over by his feet, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Huai throwing a ball of dripping paper into the trash can, so far away, but he threw it accurately.

The girl looked at him nervously.

Chu Huai said lightly: "Give this to the people outside, saying that I don't have time to see him."

Girl: "Oh, good."

Chu Huai moved his muscles and bones, listening to the bell ringing for class, the teacher came in, and he sat on the table in a daze.

Suddenly, a black bag rolled over from the foot, rolling like a ball of mud.

There was a person standing at the door, Chu Huai picked up the bag with his head down and threw it at his feet, and fell asleep with his arms on his stomach.

The person at the door didn't stand for long before leaving.