Welcome to Forge Town

Just as Simon got up from the corner of the bar, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open.

Along with the babbling sound of the wooden door, a burst of laughing and noisy voices also came in.The cold wind rolled snowflakes and crept in through the crack of the door, bringing three new guests to the deserted bar.

It was three tall boys.

Seeing them, Simon moved slightly later.He recognized the red jerseys of their basketball team, the students of their school, and the names came to his mind one by one.He watched them all the way into the round table in the other corner.Simon guessed that the three children should have drunk a lot of beer before coming here, so the soft music in the bar couldn't cover up their high-spirited chatting and laughing at all.

In fact, it is not that Simon has never met students in bars in the past.He is very self-aware, of course he will not be embarrassed by the pale reason of "meeting a student in a bar as a teacher".After all, he is a person who is not bound by etiquette. He usually invites students to drink and smoke, but he does nothing less.The reason why he didn't come forward to say hello was that Simon was just curious about what they were talking about.He is such a personality, do not want to miss any fresh gossip.Because you never know whether these gossips have other uses.

So after hearing their conversation clearly, Simon was really not in a hurry to leave. He was even willing to put Alan, a boiled duck that he had been craving for a long time, gently back in his seat.Because he heard a name that the passerby unintentionally mentioned.A name that is easy to provoke sensitive nerves during this period.

They were talking about Joanna.Simon really couldn't restrain his good mood watching the play.

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Speaking of which, there are always one or two school idols on every campus.

He or she may have a good appearance, excellent temperament, or extraordinary talent.Basically, as long as any one of the above characteristics is outstanding, it is very important in this closed campus environment where you can't look up and look down.

——And among them, there are very few people who can have all three qualities at the same time.

That's the case for Jelsen Tollhet, currently a junior at Fogg High School.With a tall appearance and a sunny temperament, he is also an important pillar of the school's basketball team, and also shows great talent in learning.Someone like him seems destined to be a hot star from birth, and it is his life's mission to attract the attention of everyone around him.People will admire him, adore him, envy him, and even love him.

Jelson also enjoys this feeling very much, the feeling of being surrounded by eyes always makes him feel happy.So even if he maintains the image of an elegant gentleman on the surface, he might as well let him indulge in this aura in private.Finally, as the sun and the moon passed, it turned into a beast bathed in fame, wealth and sex/desire.

For his buddies, Jelson never shy away from saying that he really likes those pretty girls.He is only 17 now, but for a boy who lost his virginity at thirteen, integrity is not a particularly precious thing.At the beginning of this year, he even made a bet with his buddies that they would capture all the beautiful women in the town before they left the city to study at the age of 20.Just like those ambitions to become great entrepreneurs, this is an important indicator that they must fulfill.

So in their spare time, they always exchange each other's hunting process without hesitation, which is like exchanging the secrets of success. It seems that through this kind of ceremony, each other's skills can be improved.And in the process of hooking shoulders and backs, any not-so-funny plot can make them laugh endlessly.

Even so, the object they are discussing is Joanna.A woman who had just died last night and her body was not yet frozen.

"You can't understand how wonderful her taste is." At the round table, Jelson yelled loudly while holding the wine bottle.His good friend Jack had just raised a question, and he had to refute it in a hurry.It seemed that a second of slower speech or a decibel lower in voice would diminish his masculine dignity.

"Don't look at her usual appearance of Joan of Arc, you also know that women are full of that kind of virtue when they reach a certain moment." He said with a big tongue, using an exaggerated tone like singing an aria, while giggling smile.It sounds a little silly at first, but if you listen carefully to its content, it is an arrogant statement that people cannot agree with.

For men, the fuel of friends is probably the best catalyst, and a few cups of yellow soup will always make any male peacock who refuses to admit defeat lose his mind.Therefore, Jersen doesn't care whether there is a third party in the bar (Mr. Bull should not be counted, unless the bar burns down, he will not lift his noble head), and he foolishly advertises his obsession. /The process of raping Joanna.

——For example, how to lure her to the corner of the rose garden, and let her listen to the footsteps of other students returning to the dormitory while she listens to the footsteps of other students returning to the dormitory, and let her succumb to her knees while she is inadvertently taking hallucinations/drugs.

Jelson had to admit that Joanna was the most beautiful woman he had ever met.In the past, as long as Jelson came out, who wouldn't be able to catch him with a few words?Therefore, the difficult Joanna will become the most shining meritorious service in his roster-although she committed suicide in the end, which made him feel a little bit uneasy, but this uneasiness cannot stop him from being proud. A determination to hang on the wall.

On the other side, in the dark corner of the bar, Simon, who was listening to everything, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.He knew that he was probably the biggest beneficiary of Jersen's outrageous behavior.So he sincerely admired his decisive decision 5 minutes ago, so that he could earn this big gossip.

In fact, in the past six years, Simon has always believed that this small town with little fun is really empty and pitiful, and it should be worth decorating with more fun things because of its beauty-he has always hated those calm and stagnant water, I think the sparkling lake has its beauty.So for that reason, he never minded being the stone-thrower.

He also once cursed that Joanna's death was too boring because of this... Yes, as Allen guessed, he knew that Joanna liked him, and he even deliberately had a slightly ambiguous relationship with her a few days ago. It is also the reason why Cindy and Sandra think that Joanna has a new love.Therefore, he, who thinks he has already given his emotions, can't forgive her for her lack of new ideas.Especially the three vulgar plots of suicide due to love are by no means enough to constitute a perfect script!

However, Simon has now decided to forgive her, because Joanna has brought a good drama with her life.And if she can bring supreme fun to the one she loves, I believe she deserves to die.He will be very pleased with her.

Then, Simon began to think again, how much fresh water could he bring to this backwater town with this gossip?For example, sell the news to Mountbatten!They will definitely try their best to destroy Jersen.Or who should we rely on?Destroying an innocent human being sounds like a surprise!

Thinking about these possibilities made Simon's blood boil.In the dark corner, the smile on the corners of his lips continued to deepen, and finally his body trembled with uncontrollable excitement.

At this moment, Simon felt some movement in his arms, and he immediately withdrew his smile and frowned—he didn't expect Allen to wake up so quickly.You know, that's the easiest drink to get drunk in this bar.It seems that he has to leave as soon as possible. Anyway, he has heard about the same news about Jelson, so why not take him back to the room quickly, so that the next highlight will be staged just in time!If Allen wakes up, his long-planned plan will be over.

"It doesn't matter, let's sleep for a while." Simon whispered, he patted Allen on the back, let him lean in his arms in the most comfortable position, hoping to guide him back to the road of sweet dreams.Unexpectedly, Allen's willpower was much stronger than he expected.

"Let go of me," Allen said, his voice hoarse, but his tone more determined than usual.Before Simon could respond, he struggled to break away from Simon's hand, and stood up tremblingly while leaning on the edge of the table.

Simon had no time to stop him.Because in his impression, Allen should be a cute teddy bear, and tonight he will show various charming angles under his command.He wasn't used to Alan saying no, so he forgot to stop him, and could only watch as the drunk but still tall figure walked towards Jelson's table with unsteady steps.

Then, Allen punched Jelsin hard.

—First the face, then the belly.Every punch was beaten to death, but Allen remained silent.His punching force was strong, his gestures were neat, and his angle was tricky. It was obviously not the first time he had done this.There is a deadly momentum.

It wasn't until the defenseless Jersen was beaten to the ground that the two students next to him suddenly came back to their senses. They recognized that it was Alan, the new logic teacher.Even though his current appearance made them feel strange, but from the standpoint of brotherhood, they still had to scold to get back for their hapless friend.

Fortunately, Simon woke up earlier, he rushed ahead and pulled Alan away first, and showed his teacher status to the three students.It took a few minutes to communicate with them both hard and soft, before they reluctantly sent them back to school with the unconscious Jelsen on their backs.

After solving this problem, Simon turned around and wanted to ask Allen why he was suddenly impulsive.Even though he likes to watch the excitement and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, he doesn't want to be an important role in the drama at all.But even though he thought so, seeing Alan's expression at this time, he was speechless again.

In fact, to be honest, Alan didn't have a special expression on his face.His face was calm, and there was not even a trace of wrinkle between his brows.But just like that, it looks even more weird, just like a rag doll without a soul.

He looked at Simon, and there was nothing in his out-of-focus eyes.The originally tight mouth opened and spit out a few unwritten words, as if trying to express something.It's just that the sound was as thin as a gnat, and no one heard it except Simon.Finally, with a jerk of his neck, he passed out again.

Only then did Mr. Bull raise his head, and saw Simon standing stiffly in the corner.The deep black shadow behind him stretched into a long line.