The school bully's pet kitten

The chaotic scene attracted the teacher, and the class teacher came over with a sullen face and called Jian Qiaoxi, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get rid of this... this!"

Fu Zeye followed his back, "Have you slowed down? Jane Qiaoxi, try to adjust your breathing."

Jian Qiaoxi stopped retching, and took a deep breath, as if he had fallen into a black hole, surrounded by filth and darkness, only Fu Zeye's hand that he was holding made him feel real.

He was a little dizzy, but not so severe that he fainted. Seeing his pale face, Fu Zeye was worried.

"I'd better take you to the infirmary, don't force yourself." He picked up Jian Qiaoxi and was about to leave.

The head teacher blocked their way, and she said in a high-pitched and thin voice: "Where are you going? Clean it up for me! Why did I tell you before, ah? Look at the panic you created!"

It was the lunch break time, and the students inside and outside the classroom were all onlookers, whispering and making a lot of guesses, and the matter spread rapidly.

The head teacher's voice was harsh, and Fu Zeye said with a dark face, "He's not feeling well right now, go to the infirmary first."

"What's uncomfortable? The trouble he caused will make the whole class uncomfortable. Who would dare to stay in the classroom after this? Hurry up, take that dirty thing away and throw it away, and then come to my office!"

Fu Zeye couldn't help but lose his face when he heard this. He stared at the head teacher with wide eyes, as if his gaze could burn people. The head teacher was shot by such sharp eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear and panic for a moment.

Then he thought that she was just a student, what was she afraid of, he swallowed his dry throat, "Didn't...didn't you hear what I said!"

Fu Zeye glared at her with scorching eyes, and said hoarsely, "Go away!"

The head teacher looked at him in surprise, pointed at him and said, "What are you talking about! What's your attitude!"

"I said, get out!" Fu Zeye gritted his teeth every word.

The head teacher suddenly became angry. This kid actually helped her face by speaking rudely in front of so many students. She pointed at Fu Zeye with a sullen face and scolded: "What are you talking about, huh? Which class are you in, which teacher taught you?" You? You have no education at all!"

Fu Zeye clenched his hands into fists. He wanted to send Jian Qiaoxi to the infirmary. His patience was almost wiped out by this woman. He wanted to force his way through, but Jian Qiaoxi stopped him at this moment.

"Brother Ze...I'll clean it up."

From a certain point of view, he did create a panic, and he thought he should deal with the aftermath.

Jian Qiaoxi walked back with a pale face, squatted down and stretched out trembling hands to pick up the lunch box. He endured the nausea in his stomach, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, looking very painful.

At this moment, Jian Qiaoxi suddenly heard a very soft low laughter, which was blown into his ears by the wind, his hands stopped in mid-air, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look, but only saw the crowd surrounded by people with different faces. Different classmate,

Who is that...Jane Josie seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at him closely from a certain corner, which made his hair stand on end.

Who is watching his every move where he can't see?Is it related to these things?

The first time Jane Josie thought it was just a coincidence, but today she received this disgusting thing, when did she put it in?The only time Jian Qiaoxi was separated from the lunch box was when he was looking for Fu Zeye. In just ten minutes, who could put these things in it...

Jian Qiaoxi's head exploded and was about to explode. Fu Zeye pulled him up and picked up the broom to sweep the lunch box and the limbs of some kind of animal into the garbage bag and throw them away.

The head teacher held his breath and shouted: "It's all gone! What's so interesting! If you don't learn well all day long, you will play this kind of prank!"

The classmates left the classroom one after another. During this period, Jian Qiaoxi's heart was pounding, and he felt extremely panicked, especially after Fu Zeye left, the feeling of being stared at was even stronger, and the haze overwhelmed him quickly. out of breath.

"You, come to the office with me!" The head teacher glared at him.

Jian Qiaoxi didn't want to go, he wanted to find Fu Zeye, he was so scared, nothing could give him a sense of security, he didn't trust anyone except Fu Zeye.

Jian Qiaoxi concluded that the slight laughter heard must not be a hallucination, the instigator must be in the crowd, and he was peeping at Jian Qiaoxi in the shadows.

Jian Qiaoxi felt his scalp go numb, no, he was going to find Fu Zeye.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, the homeroom teacher wanted to drag him away, but Jian Qiaoxi broke away from her and ran away. He ran wildly, thinking he wanted something terrible.

"Brother Ze... Brother Ze..." Jian Qiaoxi shouted while running.

Where are you...I'm so scared...help me...

Jane Josie was screaming silently.

The wind blew up, the leaves on the campus path rustled, and the typhoon came at high speed accompanied by the torrential rain, crashing on Jian Qiaoxi.

The students hid in the dormitory building one after another. Only Jian Qiaoxi was looking for Fu Zeye everywhere. He was anxious and panicked, like a swaying grass in the heavy rain.

He remembered that Fu Zeye went to take out the garbage, and Jian Qiaoxi ran to the garbage dump. The garbage dump was next to a small side entrance of the school. No one would go there at this time, and it was relatively remote.

Jian Qiaoxi was walking against the wind, his face and body were soaked with rain, and he ran for 10 minutes to reach the garbage dump, but he did not find Fu Zeye.

"Brother Ze! Brother Ze! Where are you!" Jian Qiaoxi shouted hoarsely.

His voice was scattered in the wind and rain, the dark clouds in the sky were very low, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by the rolling thunder, which made him feel palpitations and fear spread in his heart.

"Brother Ze..."

where are you...don't leave me...

The only response to him was the rumbling thunder and the torrential rain that hit him mercilessly. Jian Qiaoxi walked unsteadily in the rain. His vision began to weaken a little, but he still tried to open his eyes wide to find Fu Zeye's figure.

"Don't hide from me...Brother Ze, I'm here to find you!"

He screamed heart-piercingly, his throat was sore and uncomfortable, and the liquid on his face could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

The lightning bolt was above the garbage dump, and Jian Qiaoxi backed away in fear, but crashed into a burning chest.

He subconsciously thought it was Fu Zeye, and suddenly he was overjoyed: "Ze..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

That was not Fu Zeye, he was covered with a dangerous aura, Jian Qiaoxi felt an unknown cloudy thing surging behind him, he felt his scalp go numb, and when he was about to take action, the back of his neck was suddenly slapped Hit hard.

Jian Qiaoxi trembled and fell down.

The man helped Jian Qiaoxi, who was wet and fainted, hugged him into his arms, and sniffed his body vigorously.

"Xiaoxi...my Xiaoxi...hehehe, you're back."

He smiled morbidly and gloomyly, "You are mine now, this time... this time, don't even try to run away!"