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"When I came in that year, I was judged to be mentally ill." Said the dumb fingers suddenly stopped moving, "But I know, I'm not sick."

The admission of students that year was not a summer, but a late autumn.

It was rainy in autumn, and the air was mixed with mud and cool wind. He just stood at the school gate, with kind-faced parents behind him, and a smiling instructor in front of him.

When he took a step, he deliberately ignored the long stick on the instructor's waist, the cruelty behind the smile, and the painful wailing under the kind mask of his parents.

I am not wrong.

I am not guilty.

I don't need therapy.

He looked at the empty sky above his head, and the rain was dripping down, not too big or too small.

The wind slanted and slanted, everything was indistinct, outlining the outline of gray and white.Under the surface of the asphalt road—a hollow and clear pool, under the sky, his pale and slender figure is reflected, indestructible in the cold wind.

At that time, I thought it was an ordinary day in an ordinary life.

"After I came in, I realized that this is not a school. It's just a school fairy tale, telling the bloody reality. I spent half a semester and became the monitor to persuade the whole class to unite with me and tolerate each other. , try to survive this time, we can all go out."

"I thought I could do it, and I—have been holding on, but..."

"It's always...things in the world are impermanent." Said Ya pursed her lips and smiled, looking tenderly at the picture projected by the video recorder on the wall.

Gu Huai frowned and looked over, suddenly froze.

This is a photo of a dead body. The person on it is bloody and bloody, but it is vaguely recognizable as the dumb face.

"Your real name doesn't mean dumb." Shi did not say anything, and handed him the photo in his hand.

Said dumb took the photo and looked down, and fondled it with his fingers nostalgicly for a moment.

"Wen Yan." Gu Huai tilted his head and looked at him with his lips tightly pursed, "Tell us what happened?"

Wen Yan glanced at him, black and white eyeballs with a touch of tenderness: "Maybe it's because our class performed so well, - until the third year of high school, they didn't touch anyone in the class, nor did they People have been punished. But my best friend, Ban Shiwen, committed a big taboo."

"She's in love and found out."

—At first, I was suddenly called by the head of the mountain to have a private talk in class, and I only returned to the dormitory in the middle of the night for several days in a row, and I was not punished by any instructor,—for seven days in a row.Wen Yan found her crying secretly in a small cubicle when she came out to use the bathroom late at night.

It wasn't just crying, she was still applying medicine...

Although this kind of thing had never happened in their class, everyone had heard about the evil deeds here, and Wen Yan immediately understood what happened.

He squeezed his fist and gently comforted Ban Shiwen's back. They chatted all night that night, exchanging each other's most important secrets.

"But I didn't expect that the next day I was called by the head of the mountain to talk. Here, there is no reason to say that someone anonymously reported that I touched a high-voltage line and fell in love. He found my admission agreement, I found out the reason why I was sent here." Wen Yan said, raising his eyes to look at them, he was smiling, but tears were streaming down his face, "Am I guilty just because I like boys?"

The rumors in the student days are so powerful, so powerful that everyone can believe it just by a person's vivid description.

The deeds of the squad leader's two-year relationship were revealed. Shanzhang knew that it was someone in the class who helped him hide it, and the punishment dragged down the entire class.

At this time, someone reported to the head of the mountain in front of him.

The students who had been smiling at each other had resentful eyes, pointing at the culprit meanly, and poured the first basin of water: "Teacher, he is still trying to escape, I have evidence of his escape."

The first person was exonerated from the crime.

"He abused the teacher behind his back!"

"he……"

There is no need for evidence, just one sentence, as if it has become a life-threatening pen in the judge's hand, directly writing down his indefinite crime in the book of life and death.

"I didn't do it..."

Wen Yan stood in the middle of the crowd in despair, slashing from all directions—words that pierced the heart like sharp swords.

But no one believed him.

Starlings learn to speak, and it's hard to speak.

From then on, he could neither speak nor act, and he became a mute in class who would be cast aside by anyone who passed by.

In the late autumn of that graduation, he personally bought the last peace of the remaining 38 people.When the graduation song was playing on the playground, and the parents outside the door were anxiously waiting to be transformed into a good son and girl, he closed his eyes in this dreary, damp basement.

Waiting for his parents' only oral treatment failed, the student escaped from school on the eve of graduation, it is suggested to call/police immediately.

"But I couldn't find where they hid my body. I couldn't leave. I could only stay in the crowd as a student. I lost my real name. I could only speak as dumb and became a brand new person. identity of."

"Who is Wang Li? I was looking for Ban Shiwen before, and she mentioned that your boyfriend is Wang Li." Gu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hand hanging by his side stretched his bruised veins tightly.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, "I've never been in a relationship. Wang Li was a girl in Class [-] (Seven) of high school back then, and Ban Shiwen's girlfriend."

That hurtful night, they exchanged their biggest secrets.

"I like boys." Wen Yan said.

"I like girls." Ban Shiwen said.

"Falling in love is a serious crime. If you tell the other party's name, you can reduce part of the punishment. But Ban Shiwen hasn't said anything, so she will be locked up in the confinement room for 20 days. It should be No. 15 days, She really couldn't bear the tormenting darkness, and told the head of the mountain that on the first day he asked me to go to the office, Wang Li and her were outside the door, and the door opened a crack, and they saw inside."

On the same day, the laboratory's sulfuric acid was stolen, and a girl was found committing suicide in the toilet by swallowing sulfuric acid.

But the doctor who recorded did not ask why her eyes were also corroded by sulfuric acid in an apparent suicide.

The doctor didn't ask why she had struggled and fought scars on her body despite the fact that she committed suicide.

The doctor didn't ask why her clothes were messy and dirty, even though she committed suicide.

"The people who go to that school are all juvenile delinquents. I heard that there are still attempted murders. Give them a chance to care for them, so we built this school."

"I heard that it's useless, those people won't change after repeated admonitions! There are still people trying to escape!"

"Oh my god, it's so scary, these people should be educated hard, don't show mercy!"

……

The doctor heard the news from conversations with colleagues before he was called.

When he went out with the document bag, he was holding the envelope that the head of the mountain had just slipped in quietly in his hand, and finally looked back at the school under the cloud.

They are all useless waste for society, dead...

It's no big deal, right?

He tidied up his clean white coat and stepped out of the school gate.

The author has something to say: I just didn’t get up in the morning (I’m such a loser! (spit)). This chapter is too uncomfortable to write, and I can’t write it down. I haven’t dared to be cruel.

Serious statement: The content of this chapter is completely necessary for the plot, and does not target any gender or occupation at all!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!