Reborn as a big boss

When Zhu Qinghe got home last night, he washed his face in cold water, fell asleep on the kang, and if he was not awakened by the crowing of the rooster, he might be late for school today.I didn't eat the pancakes I bought yesterday, poured a glass of still warm water and finished them in a hurry, grabbed my schoolbag and left.

Before I got to the door of the classroom, I saw all the students in the class standing outside with their noses covered. Someone saw him coming and stared at him in disgust: "Zhu Qinghe, quickly move your desk and stool out, it really stinks."

"That's right, how do we still have classes? It's unlucky to be in the same class as you."

Complaining one after another and piercing Zhu Qinghe's body like knives, his face was calm and he didn't take it to heart.He walked through the crowd to the door of the classroom, and a stench came in his nostrils. He frowned and continued walking. The closer he got to the table, the smell became heavier. A layer of cow dung has solidified overnight.

This season is windy and rainy, and the doors and windows will be closed tightly after school. It is hard to describe this smell in the classroom all night.No one had touched the window, needless to say, it seemed that some people in the class didn't like him.

School bullying has always existed, but it has intensified in the following decades. Those "villains" broke the last bit of self-esteem of the abused, pushed them into the boundless darkness, excluded parents and teachers, and struggled alone until they had no more strength.At least Zhu Qinghe had lived his whole life, so he wouldn't be frightened by such a small trick. He opened all the windows, grabbed the corner that was not poisoned, and pulled it out.

Ruan Mu dawdled with Wang Yongmei at home for a while. As soon as the mother and son entered the campus, they saw Zhu Qinghe dragging out a stool from the classroom. They were puzzled and saw the things on it. Horn, I can't wait to tear it off before I am reconciled.

Wang Yongmei was even more angry, she walked over quickly, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?" Knowing that she couldn't get the result, she said to the teacher standing behind: "Let all the students concentrate, this This kind of bad behavior must be strictly stopped, if everyone follows the same example, what kind of teachers are we?"

Zhu Qinghe stood in the back row listening to the principal's lecture, and some people peeked at him with disgust from time to time.In fact, just relying on words, except for good students, those who are rebellious by nature and indifferent to others and things will not be taken to heart at all.

After the meeting, everyone went back to each class. Although the classroom still smelled good, it was much better. The children all learned from each other, and somehow became squeamish. The teachers were still having a small meeting in the office. No one cares about it now. , and some people are whispering about it.

Ruan Mu snorted coldly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Look at you guys who are clean, don't wash your hair, don't change your clothes, whoever doesn't wash or brush his teeth in the morning, and the saliva marks are still there, you are all in junior high school, you don't think it's embarrassing. "

No one dared to offend President Wang's son, so he didn't say anything even if he felt aggrieved, but the female student who was accused felt ashamed and buried herself on the table and began to cry.

When Uncle Luo bought tables and chairs, he specially bought a few more sets. He was afraid that it would be too late to repair if it broke down, so he replaced Zhu Qing and them with new ones. He smiled after listening to Ruan Mu's words.This kid is very capable of hurting people. At this time, the people in the village are really not as well-dressed as the people in the city. Poverty is the main culprit. to wash.In front of this kid from the big city, they already had low self-esteem, but now people are scratching their feet and saying that it is undoubtedly a huge injury and embarrassment to a kid who understands what self-esteem is.

But even so, what does it have to do with him?The relationship between people is mutual, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous, it has been like this for thousands of years, and he has suffered too much pain, so these are nothing to him.But he still pushed Ruan Mu: "It's a girl anyway, don't go too far."

A look of dissatisfaction flashed across Ruan Mu's face: "Shut up, you will be pitiful, but if she kicks you, you have to smile and get close?"

Zhu Qinghe rubbed his nose and buried his head in reading. Recently, he had an unexpected discovery. His brain, which was able to get good grades by rote memorization, seemed to be suddenly enlightened. He could understand everything when the teacher explained it once in class. Some knowledge that is not particularly difficult can be understood by reviewing it by himself, which really makes him very happy.

A class just passed by, the teacher didn't show up, and the stiff atmosphere was finally broken when the bell rang. All the students present rushed to run out, but they were blocked by a junior student at the door, who looked like a five-year-old student. In the grade, he bent his legs and stepped on the door frame carelessly, and said in a ruffian way: "Who is laughing at my brother today?"

Of course the boy was not afraid of such a kid, so he pushed him: "Where did you come from, get out of here."

Instead, the kid grabbed the hand that was outstretched and broke it hard, and there was a piercing cry like a pig being killed, and he said triumphantly: "Thanks to following my brother for a few days to move bricks and practice all my strength, I don't have eyes. , My brother is not as knowledgeable as you, or you would have been thrown out long ago with your body. Don't let me know who is doing the trick, or I will beat him to death."

Zhu Qinghe felt a headache when he looked at Luo Yong who looked like a ruffian. He was only 12 years old and had the potential to be a "rogue". He leads on the right path.I just wanted to go to the bathroom, so I stood up and walked to him, and patted his head: "If you don't learn well, if you let your father know, I'll see if you can still be so proud."

Luo Yong hurriedly followed him out, and asked with a smile, "Brother Tian, ​​what did you do last Sunday? My dad sent me to do your homework with you, and I didn't even find anyone."

Zhu Qinghe went into the toilet to drain the water, and said lazily, "Why don't you come to my house after dinner, I'm not here on Sunday, so don't learn to be good, but learn to be a bastard." After finishing speaking, he ignored him and went back to the classroom Yes, he puts out too much effort, and finally he can take a rest. If it is not for the physiological requirement, he would not be willing to separate from the stool.

The smell in the classroom was much weaker. He thought it would be better if he flushed the ground with water and wiped the windows after school was over.He knew who did it, but what he didn't expect was that it was only a few days after school started, and the people in the class would have such hostility towards him.

Ruan Mu is not as patient as he is. He has a sullen face all day long, as if someone owed him money and hasn't paid him back. Although he is the youngest in the class, he is also the most hostile. It's really hard to be stared at by him A little hairy.

Zhu Qinghe ignored him, and he took advantage of his free time to preview the knowledge in advance. He felt more and more that waiting for the teacher to feed the ready-made knowledge into his mouth was not as interesting as fighting through thorns and thorns.

At the end of the day, the head teachers of each class told the students that there would be a parent-teacher meeting next Monday, and asked the adults to spare as much time as possible on that day. Naturally, some people were happy and some were 'worry'.

Zhu Qingliang is in a good mood when he hears that parents are invited. He likes to see Zhu Qinghe deflated, but he doesn't know that his sullen face is very annoying in Ruan Mu's eyes.After returning at noon, he took out a large handful of chocolates that he didn't like to eat from his bag, and ran out without lunch. On the way, he ran into Wang Yongmei who came back from outside, and ran away without answering Wang Yongmei's questioning.

Wang Yongmei didn't take it to heart, she just thought her son was comforting Qinghe with delicious food, and she thought that the child was really more sensible.

The past two days have been windy, and Zhu Qinghe was worried that just after watering the field, the wind was so strong that the beans in the field would be blown away. After school in the afternoon, he talked to Ruan Mu and went to the field.He took a short cut and walked along the path, but saw someone dragging a person to the depths of the woods not far away, so he ran over quickly, and those people were already beating up.

They are all uneducated boys from the nearby villages. They are young but love to make trouble. When those people saw him, they stopped their fists and sneered and said, "It's better not to mind your own business, or you will be beaten together."

Before Zhu Qinghe could speak, the person who was lying on the ground and dodged with his head in his arms turned his head. Wasn't that swollen like a pig's head his good brother Zhu Qingliang?

Zhu Qingliang seemed to see a savior: "Brother, save me, it hurts so much when they beat people, I didn't offend them."

Zhu Qinghe's original brows were relaxed instantly, and he looked at those who did the work indifferently: "You beat slowly, I didn't see anything." He went straight to the ground.

Zhu Qingliang originally thought that he was saved, but he didn't expect Zhu Qinghe to be so cruel. He watched others beat him, the pain was like a heavy rain, and all the pain fell on him. Except for the painful groan/groan, he swore that he must To make Zhu Qinghe have a hard time, it seems that the lesson is not enough.

Those people were finally tired from the beating, and the footsteps were getting farther and farther away. He struggled to open his swollen eyes, but saw Ruan Mu looking at him with a smile on his face: "Does it feel good to be beaten? Your brother doesn't want to Complaining with you, I can't see it, if you dare to do anything, I will break your leg and make you a cripple for the rest of your life."

Zhu Qingliang finally understood that these people were called by him, his nose was in pain and tears: "You... I'll tell Principal Wang, your mother is the principal, you bully me, who will look at then? rational."

Ruan Mu clenched his right hand into a fist and looked up and down. Hearing what he said, without even thinking about it, he picked the weakest and most painful place and smashed it down hard. Say one more word, and I'll hit you once, if you have the ability to hide at home and don't come out."

Zhu Qingliang curled up and did not move at this moment, not daring to speak harshly, for fear of being beaten again.

Ruan Mu stood up and walked outside, rubbing his sore hand, secretly laughing that it was the first time he bullied someone, and hoped that this time he could scare this unruly person so that he would not make trouble for Qinghe in the future.

When Zhu Qinghe came back from the field, the bustling forest was empty.