Kiss badly

"You are all in the third year of high school. Take a look at your grades. The college entrance examination will take place next year. If you don't work hard, when do you want to work hard? When will you pick up junk?"

The math teacher yelled at the podium, "Wen Hexi! Stand up for me, you will be the worst in the class, and you still have the face to sleep!"

Wen Hexi opened her eyes in bewilderment, and stood up slowly.

The math teacher felt heartbroken when he saw Wen Hexi's lazy look. A good kid is at the top of other subjects. Why is he only scoring so badly in the math test? As for getting more than 30 points in the test."

"Teacher, I've made progress." Wen Hexi was not convinced, he thought he did well in the midterm exam this time.

"You scored more than 30 points in the test, are you proud?" The math teacher was so angry that he slapped the table.

"I used to score more than 20 points in the test." Wen Hexi was confident.

Mathematics teacher: "..." I still want to praise you?

Wen Hexi really thinks that the math teacher should praise him. During this time, he has been studying mathematics very hard. After all, it is not easy to improve his scores in other subjects. If he wants to get above 630 in the exam, he has to raise his math score. go up.

But why can't the math teacher see his progress?

Also count him down.

He is so wronged.

Nearly half of the evening self-study, the math teacher grabbed Wen Hexi and used Wen Hexi as a negative textbook when he was talking about the papers, showing his papers to other students.

There was really nothing to look at in his scroll, the next few big inscriptions were missing one piece or one piece, and I did all the selection and filling in the blanks, but the big crosses connected one piece, and one after another was wrong.

Finally stayed up until the end of the evening self-study.

Wen Hexi packed her schoolbags and went home. His home was on the south side of the school, and when he came out from the north gate of the school, he had to go around half the school to the south of the school, passing the alley in the back street of the school on the way.

At this point in the evening, there are no lights in the back streets and alleys, and the little light from the street lamps near the entrance of the alley can't get in at all. The inside of the alley is pitch black, like the entrance of an abyss, and once you touch it, you will be dragged into the darkness.

Wen Hexi walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets, when the light fell on him, casting a long shadow on the ground.

He was a little absent-minded, and his mind was full of thinking about hitting the math teacher in the face with good grades in the exam, and trying to get a good exam next time...

Well, forty points.

He couldn't pass the exam if it was too high.

Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps from behind brought his mind back to reality, he turned his head abruptly, and just as he saw the faces of the people in front of him clearly, he was dragged away by them.

Everything happened unexpectedly, and it was too late when he realized it. They grabbed his arms and dragged him into the alley abruptly.

He was thrown to the ground hard, and his eyes were not used to the sudden darkness. A person rode on him and began to tear his clothes. Several other people suppressed him and controlled his hands.

"Aren't you usually crazy, let's be crazy again." Said the boy riding on him.

Wen Hexi was very familiar with this voice.

Is the monitor of class four.

After he came out of the dean's office that day, he never saw him again. He only knew that he had been punished and removed from his position as monitor.

"I want to see if you can still go crazy when you're fucked." Class [-] monitor tore off Wen Hexi's school uniform jacket, and then went to pull Wen Hexi's pants.

Wen Hexi couldn't get rid of those hands, so he simply stopped struggling, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he looked at the hazy face of the squad leader of Class [-] in the darkness, and felt a pair of hands touching his waistband, "You don't need to give it to me." Take it off, I'll do it myself."

"Fuck, it really is for sale, you shameless slut." The squad leader of the fourth class stood up and stepped aside. "You do it yourself, let us see how you usually sell your ass."

After the squad leader of the fourth class got up from Wen Hexi, all the hands that restrained Wen Hexi were released.

The cold white light flickered, and someone next to him turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate it, and another was taking a video with his mobile phone.

Wen Hexi squinted his eyes due to the light, raised his hand to block the light, and made an inadvertent movement, which was beautiful and seductive. His school uniform jacket was open, and two buttons of the white shirt inside were torn off, revealing a delicate Charming collarbone.

His skin was fair and moist, and his fingertips were slightly pink.

No one can resist Wen Hexi's charm, let alone these immature teenagers, if they are not hiding in the dark, they can see their obsessive eyes and provocative Adam's apple.

As her eyes adapted to the light, Wen Hexi put down her hands and slowly took off her school uniform jacket.

"Hurry up." The fourth class monitor urged.

"What's the rush?" Wen Hexi raised her head slightly, looking up at the monitor of class four, "You haven't paid me the money yet, give me the money, and I'll fuck you again."

Wen Hexi glanced casually from the face of the squad leader of Class 1000, and the squad leader of Class [-] felt his blood surging, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily. Wen Hexi was completely fascinated by Wen Hexi. He took out the money, scraped together more than [-] pieces, and threw it in front of Wen Hexi.

"The money has already been given to you, take it off quickly." The monitor of the fourth class couldn't wait.

Wen Hexi looked at the money on the ground with disdain on his face, and sneered: "Little brother, do you know how much you pay each time?"

He had already taken off his school uniform jacket, threw it aside casually, hooked his fingers into the loose collar of the shirt, and tugged at it, so that he could just see the beautiful scenery hidden inside the shirt from a bird's-eye view.

The teenagers who witnessed the beautiful scenery stared at Wen Hexi's chest.

Pink……

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the silent night.

"Brother at least [-] for one time, your thousand or eight hundred is for beggars." Wen Hexi picked up the beer bottle on the ground, stood up abruptly, and slammed the fourth class monitor on the head.

The squad leader of class four was distracted by the beautiful scenery under Wen Hexi's shirt. He didn't react until the beer bottle hit his head and blood spurted out, holding his head and breathing out.

At this time, the others also came to their senses after a long time, pulling Wen Hexi in a hurry.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

Wen Hexi was like a wild beast, fighting with several teenagers. He punched and kicked everyone within his reach. The ground in the alley was full of broken wine bottles and Wooden sticks, as long as he copied them, he would knock them on people's heads.and.evening.group.hate.

As soon as it was knocked, it was bleeding, and the strike was extremely ruthless.

Several teenagers were frightened by his beatings. In this world, those who are tough are afraid of being violent, and those who are violent are afraid of being desperate. Wen Hexi's style of play is completely desperate. He trades injuries for injuries, as if he can't feel pain. , with a bloody head, he can act like a normal person.

It would have been useless if it was someone else, the ones on the ground who got hit on the head were still hugging their heads and howling and couldn't get up, but Wen Hexi, who got hit twice, was riding on a boy, punching hard and punching the boy's face Smashed, smashed blood all over the face.

The boy's nose was broken, and Wen Hexi's fist was not much better, his finger bones were all broken, and his flesh was rotten.

Except for the boy who was violently beaten by Wen Hexi, there were two other boys standing in the alley, and the others were beaten to the ground. When the two boys saw their friend being beaten, they hurried forward to help, grabbed Greeting to Wen Hexi's back with a stick.

Wen Hexi turned back and pulled one person down, grabbed the stick in his hand, and slashed at another person's ribs. The person screamed in pain and fell to the ground clutching his side ribs.

This time there was only one who could stand up.

Wen Hexi swung the stick and looked at the boy who was knocked down by him. The boy was about to get up, but seeing Wen Hexi's posture, he lay down again.

I'm sorry, I can't beat it.

Wen Hexi is a lunatic, who the hell would dare to challenge him one-on-one.

Seeing that the boy was terrified, Wen Hexi threw away the stick in his hand, picked up the money thrown by the monitor of Class [-] on the ground, and put it all into his pocket.

He said confidently, "This money is the medical expenses you paid me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Out of the alley.

Wen Hexi unexpectedly found that there were still spectators. These people probably heard the movement when passing by, but they dared not go in, so they surrounded the outside and looked inside curiously.

Most of them are students, wearing the same school uniform as Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi came out covered in blood like this, which frightened them all, and they all backed away.

The street lights flickered for a moment, then went dark for a moment, and the darkness buried the different looks of these bystanders, only the same pair of eyes.

They looked at Wen Hexi indifferently.

The law does not stipulate that bystanders are guilty, but are bystanders really innocent?

No, in the eyes of the victim, the bystanders are as guilty as the perpetrator, and their malice is so innocent and hateful.