Room N

Room N

Author: old friend Wenjiu

Jinjiang 2020-04-11 End

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"The stars you can see at night."

She becomes mute, she cannot hear.

She began to fall, and she was crushed by the wind.

Even if time is broken, everything is embarrassing.

We must also strive to move towards a place of light.

You are my light.

Note: The creative inspiration comes from the Korean "Room N" incident, and a large number of plots in the article are adapted from real cases.

Content tags: Marginal Love Songs Growth Campus

Search keywords: Protagonist: Fei Yuhua, Zhao Xingxing┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One sentence introduction: "The stars that can be seen when looking up at night."

Conception: Crime and Punishment

1 lamb

"Student Fei Yuhua, please say hello to everyone."

The male head teacher took advantage of the cover of the podium to gently pinch her buttocks.

As if stung by a snake, she flinched and said timidly, "Hello, my name is Fei Yuhua."

The students below whispered, this transfer student who was specially recruited by the school because of his excellent grades seemed out of place in the classroom.

The male class teacher narrowed his eyes and said kindly: "Go and sit down, if you need something, you can come to the teacher."

Fei Yuhua responded in a low voice, and sat on the empty seat with her schoolbag on her back. She had no tablemate and sat alone.

At first, a few more active girls in the class tried to bring her into the class circle, but after she hit a wall several times, they stopped talking to her out of boredom.

It's not that she has any objections to these girls, it's just that she doesn't know how to make friends. Naturally, she placed an order among the girls.

Girls who are single are most likely to be bullied by boys.

At the beginning, the boys caught some cockroaches and dead mice and threw them in her cabinet. Every time, she endured the nausea and squeezed them out and threw them into the trash can.

Those boys saw that they couldn't scare her like this, so they became more enthusiastic about bullying her. From pulling her hair to jumping on her underwear, their malice escalated step by step.

She endured their bullying and sexual harassment in silence.

He was as silent as when he endured the male class teacher touching his breasts and private parts.

A docile, unresisting little lamb.

Such a girl is the best to be bullied,

Such girls are most liked by men.

Surrounded by several boys again, they pushed and shoved downstairs, some touched her chest, that one patted her butt, some of them had already unbuttoned her clothes.

She gritted her teeth and shivered.

"What are you doing?" All of a sudden, the boys around were pushed away vigorously, and someone who came raised his arm and slapped one of them: "Bullying people?"

"Drop your old mother!" The boy who was beaten was about to get angry, but his face turned green when he saw Zhao Xingxing.

"Ask you guys?" Zhao Xingxing was impatient, and slapped one of them again, "Is it nice to bully others?"

Only then did Fei Yuhua see the appearance of this person clearly. Half of the hair on the back of his head was shaved, his eyes were fierce and fierce, a very flamboyant earring hung on his ear, and his clothes were cut quite short, revealing his little navel. The best spokesperson for the word bad girl.

Zhao Xingxing from Class [-], Grade [-], Class [-] of the Sixth Middle School has a bad reputation. She broke the school bully at the time in the first year of high school. Even the obedient students who don't hear anything outside the window have heard of her name, let alone this group of fools. boys.

"We were just messing around with our new classmates, just joking around." A group of people nodded and bowed, for fear that she would make a move and push them down the stairs.

"Oh." Zhao Xingxing looked at Fei Yuhua, who was tidying up his clothes silently, and vigorously hooked her neck: "Don't let me see you guys touching her again, or I'll kill you all."

She could do such a thing, and the boys immediately responded with a chill.

Zhao Xingxing rolled his eyes at them, and walked out of the campus with the person in his arms. The person in his arms was too quiet. She was not used to it, so she yelled: "Hey, are you a little mute? Can you talk?"

Fei Yuhua was frightened by her, shook his shoulders, and stammered out a sentence after a long time: "Thank you..."

Zhao Xingxing still put his arms around her, and talked to her familiarly: "Next time they tear your clothes, you will slap them. Do you know that they only mess with you because you are quiet and easy to bully?"

"This time I saw it and saved you, what if no one sees it next time?"

"What's your name? What class are you in? Why haven't I seen you before."

Fei Yuhua was about to speak, when Zhao Xingxing saw his friend, let go of her decisively, and walked towards them without saying hello: "Hu Sixin, wait a moment!"

She stood where she was, pursing her lower lip.

"I'm back, hurry up and cook, I'm starving to death, your mother is on the night shift tonight." The man sat on the sofa, peeled another peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, with several empty wine cans piled up next to him.

Fei Yuhua hummed for a moment, and was about to go into the bedroom to put his schoolbag, when he heard the man curse again: "I look like a dead mother all day, it's disgusting to look at."

In this way, after listening to it for a long time, it is the same as air.

2 stars

Occasionally, Fei Yuhua would meet Zhao Xingxing on campus, and she and her friends would walk shoulder to shoulder, ostentatiously dressed.

With her head lowered and her chest tucked in, she silently passed the group of them.

"Call me after school, and I'll help you with your homework." The male head teacher knocked on her desk.

Fei Yuhua clenched the pen in her hand tightly, and a foreign object rose from her throat, making her nauseous.

After school, Fei Yuhua knocked on the door of the office. The family poverty application form submitted last time has not been completed yet. After tonight, it should be approved.

The sky at dusk is beautiful, the warm yellow light shines through the window, hazy and gentle.It's just that the darkness poured in in an instant, shattering the moment of beauty.

Fei Yuhua was lying on the desk, stretching out his hand to catch the light that fell in. The male head teacher pressed on her, panting.

Suddenly, a pen holder was accidentally swept to the ground by him, he was stunned for a moment, and was about to continue when he recovered, a figure appeared at the door.

"Hello, teacher!" The girl's voice made him shiver. He hurriedly put on his pants and pulled Fei Yuhua to him.

Zhao Xingxing walked in and saw Fei Yuhua pulling up his trousers. She pulled him behind her, raised her eyebrows, and smiled at the male class teacher, showing her white teeth.

The male class teacher recognized the problem student, but he calmed down. It’s not that he hadn’t been anonymously reported to be molested by students before, and most of the time he was suppressed by the school to settle things down. After all, even the principal likes these girls, and occasionally takes students out to open rooms. So what is he afraid of.

"Aren't you going back so late?" Zhao Xingxing was reprimanded like a dog: "Take a look at what you look like? The head teacher doesn't care."

"Bang--" His voice stopped immediately, Zhao Xingxing picked up the thermos cup on the table and swung it on his forehead, the head of the male head teacher was bleeding, and he fainted, Fei Yuhua screamed.

Zhao Xingxing clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were red, and the veins on her forehead were bulging. She punched the face that looked like a human being, silently and fiercely, until her hands were covered with blood, until the whole face was covered with blood. Unrecognizable face.

She raised the thermos again, her whole arm was trembling, Fei Yuhua hugged her tightly, crying and begging her: "Stop beating, stop beating, he's going to die, he's going to die."

Zhao Xingxing's face was gloomy. She took a deep breath and slammed the thermos cup hard. The water in it splashed out. Girl, bypass her and stride out.

Fei Yuhua pulled up his schoolbag and followed.

In the bathroom, the water was rushing out, Zhao Xingxing washed his hands repeatedly, and the hostility between his eyebrows could not be dispelled.

Fei Yuhua stood behind her with purple lips.

"Fuck!" Suddenly, Zhao Xingxing punched the mirror in front of her, a spider web of cracks appeared on the mirror, and her hand began to bleed.

Fei Yuhua shrank back, like a rabbit waiting to be skinned, caged in darkness.

Zhao Xingxing patted the water in the pool a few times angrily, she turned her head and said with a stinky face, "I'll take you home."

Fei Yuhua's gaze shifted from her injured hand to her gloomy face, and she said softly, "My name is Fei Yuhua, a transfer student from Class [-], Senior Three."

This is what she didn't have time to say that day.

The young man in a mess met her eyes, showing a little helpless expression. After a long time, his eyes wandered, and he said uncomfortably: "Zhao Xingxing, class nine, senior three, the stars you can see when you look up at night."

After the self-introduction of the second grade, Fei Yuhua solemnly nodded: "Thank you, Zhao Xingxing."

Thank you for saving me again.

Zhao Xingxing hooked her neck, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Hey, just remember to treat me to dinner."

She didn't ask why Zhao Xingxing didn't come home so late.

She also didn't ask why Fei Yuhua was in the office.

If you shouldn't ask, don't ask.

"No, it hurts." The woman's begging voice came from the corridor.

The man grabbed the woman's hair: "You are my wife, if I want to fuck you, I can fuck you and pretend to be your mother."

"You are rape!" The woman cried and beat.

"Damn it, then go and sue, and see who cares about you." The man grabbed the woman's neck, his eyes protruding: "If you call me again, I'll kill you!"

Fei Yuhua stood at the door, holding the key, with slumped shoulders and a gray expression. After listening for a few minutes, she raised her head and smiled apologetically at Zhao Xingxing who was standing beside her.

Zhao Xingxing was stung by this laughter, she asked in a low voice: "This kind of thing is very often?"

"Yeah." Fei Yuhua explained, "I'll go in after the sound stops."

It doesn't matter if you don't go back, it's not a day or two since she squatted at the door of the house overnight.

Zhao Xingxing grabbed her, and said in a very fierce tone amidst her discolored expression: "Don't go back, follow me."

Fei Yuhua did not earn