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If you drink too much, it is easy to think about things, and it is easier to have strange dreams.

That night, I dreamed that seventeen or eight zombies wearing dancing shoes rushed towards me; a female ghost whose face couldn't be seen clearly tried to force my hair to be divided in half; "It's wonderful to be a woman"......

When I managed to escape the pursuit of the zombies, I declined the kindness of the female ghost and bypassed the mental attack of the strong man.Finally, after all the hardships, a dream that was not so outrageous was ushered in.

I dreamed about my first encounter with Zhong Linyun.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a first encounter, to be precise, it should be.

The opportunity for Zhong Linyun and I to get acquainted.

Zhong Linyun was transferred to our class in the fourth grade.

He has been transferred for more than half a year, I don't have any impression of him, only know that the new transfer student has a weird personality, which annoys a lot of people, and is another "weird guy" in the class besides me.

At that time, my popularity was very bad.

Children's malice is more nonsensical and stronger than that of adults. These malices have rich origins, but the methods of expression are exactly the same.

Isolation, insults, beatings.

The third child is the same.

The reason why I was isolated was simple, mother, not gregarious, and cowardly.

The reasons for his isolation are more straightforward.

There are tattoos, which are different.

The moral standards of elementary school students seem to be at the bottom of human civilization, and continuous sitting and range shooting are the first principles of moral judgment.

"That transfer student has tattoos on his body, he must not be a good person."

"My dad told me that his dad is a hooligan, stay away from him..."

"It's true! Last time I just took off his clothes and said I wanted to see his tattoos, and he was going to hit me..."

"It's scary, let's stay away from him..."

I often hear such rumors about Zhong Linyun.

I don't care and don't have the energy to care.

Because I am also one of the protagonists of gossip, and I am troubled by words and body.

I was too busy to take care of myself, I just wanted to escape, and I was powerless to resist.

One day after school, I was once again blocked in the classroom by some troublesome boys.

Strange to say, when I was in school, I was so afraid of those people that I was so scared to death. Every night when I closed my eyes, I would see their hideous faces, and then tremble for half an hour.

I thought they would be my nightmare forever.

But looking back now, I don't even remember the names of those people, not to mention their appearance.

At this point, Zhang, San, Li, Si, Wang and Wu are used instead.

In the fourth grade, I was clutching my schoolbag, huddled in the corner in fear, thinking in my heart, maybe I could escape the catastrophe by handing over the chocolate I just bought today.

However, those three or four Zhangsan had a lot of backbone.

They refuse chocolate, just want to humiliate my personality.

……

Or, they plan to humiliate my personality first, and then take my chocolate.

I stood there with my head down.

At that time, my character was really weak. Before a few people did anything, they started to burst into tears after yelling a few words.

"Sissy", "disgusting" and "nerd".

……

Words came out of their mouths one by one.

It was late at that time, and there was no one in the school.

But besides me and those people, there is another person in the class.

Zhong Linyun, he is at the other end of the classroom.

He was on duty that day, sweeping the ground with a broom.

He has nothing to do with himself, and has no desire to meddle in his own business.

In fact, everything should have been going on as normal—Zhang San and Li Si completed their humiliating purpose, and left proudly with their spoils—chocolate.

But when they scolded the topic of dancing and said, "Eight out of ten dancers are bitches." Zhang San suddenly went crazy, scolded me, turned his head, amplified his voice, and grinned to provoke Zhong Linyun .

"Isn't it, little rascal?"

As soon as Zhong Linyun stopped sweeping the floor, he straightened up and looked at Zhang San expressionlessly.

Zhang San didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and still had a playful smile on his face.

"Why are you staring at me? I'm telling the truth. Didn't your mother just dance at night, and then she left you and ran away with the rich?"

Zhang San pronounced his words clearly, and his tone fluctuated in a variety of ways.

He should cherish his eloquence now, because after that, he will not be able to speak for a long time.

I still haven't figured out how Zhong Linyun teleported here.

In short, half a second after Zhang San finished speaking, he appeared in front of Zhang San.

He raised his hand and swung the broom, hitting Zhang San hard on the side of the face.

Another half second.

A tooth flew out with blood, landed on the ground just after sweeping, and slid far away.

Another half second.

Zhang San screamed like a slaughtered pig, Zhong Linyun didn't stop, and hit his knee with another stick, knocking him down with a plop.

I was dumbfounded, tears and snot flowed together, I didn't know how to wipe it, I just stared blankly at the "little hooligan" who usually walked alone on weekdays, and pushed the "class bully" who was a few tonnages larger than him to the ground Beat up.

Li Si and Wang Wu who came with Zhang San were also stunned, and it took a while to think of going forward to help.

Zhong Linyun looked thin, and his strength was astonishing. The two struggled to snatch the broom out of Zhong Linyun's hand.

Without a weapon, Zhong Linyun's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. He punched to the flesh, and Zhang San couldn't find the north and south.

Li Si and Wang Wu quickly stepped forward to stop them.

How could they stop them? Not only did they fail to slow down Zhong Linyun's attack, they were even rewarded with several punches.

Li Si is a coward, Zhong Linyun elbowed him and put him on the ground, and he sat on the ground, curled his mouth, and cried.

Wang Wu was a no-brainer, he didn't know how to dodge when he was beaten, so he roared and rushed forward to fight with Zhong Linyun.

.

The scene was chaotic at one time.

Wang Wu was roaring, Li Si was screaming, Zhang San was roaring, and he was still screaming.

I was left alone in the corner and stared blankly, tears hung on the lower eyelids, neither falling nor closing.

In that farce, Zhong Linyun won fiercely with one against three.

Those three unlucky brothers were beaten to the bum by him, and left crying.

He wasn't much better either, his clothes were torn and his body was bruised and purple.

Both lose.

Miraculously, I was the only unharmed survivor.

The gang of three ran away, and Zhong Linyun sat on the ground with a gloomy face, his chest heaving and panting.

Although he may not have meant to help me subjectively, but objectively speaking, he did save me from fire and water.

I sniffled, stood up, hesitated to rub against him, and reached out to help him.

Zhong Linyun glared at me, my body trembled, and I took a small step back.

I don't know what I was thinking at the time, maybe I was worried about being beaten, or maybe I lost my mind from crying.

After being stared at by Zhong Linyun so fiercely, I made a quick decision, took out the chocolate from my pocket, and handed it over with trembling hands, as if paying tribute...

I squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Eat...eat chocolate?"

Zhong Linyun didn't answer and just continued to stare at me.

I was so terrified of being watched by him, my body trembled more and more, and I blinked, and I cried again.

With tears in my eyes, I saw Zhong Linyun take the chocolate, pat his butt and get up.Without a word, he limped away.

At this point, this matter is almost the end, but it is not over yet.

One of Zhang San's teeth was knocked out (although he was already in the period of changing teeth), but his parents still led the people angrily, clamoring for an explanation.

When I was called to the office, the office was full.

Looking around, standing next to the teacher is Zhang San with a swollen face like a pig's head, and on his left is a lady with an afro, who is looking at them with hostile eyes, and is a man with a short cut. Beside the man, standing Zhong Linyun with a gloomy expression.

I had no trouble confirming that Ms. Afro was Zhang San's mother—from her performance, she was in the same line of madness and brain damage as Zhang San.It didn't take much effort to confirm that Zhong Linyun's father was the cropped man.

Looking back now, Father Zhong Linyun is the weirdest parent I have ever seen.

He had a tattoo on his neck, faced with unanimous questions from teachers and classmates' parents, his face was indifferent, and he just smoked a cigarette casually.

That was the first time I saw someone dare to smoke in front of the teacher.

But the teacher dared not speak out.

"You said, my son got into a fight with this kid." Zhong Linyun's father took a puff of cigarette, and lit Zhang San with the cigarette butt.

Zhang San, a bully and fearful, was pointed at like this, and his body trembled visibly with the naked eye.

"Did you win?" Dad turned his head and asked the teacher.

The teacher had never seen such an arrogant parent, so he couldn't help it, and said angrily.

"This parent, the current situation is that your son has beaten people to tears."

"Oh, I won." The old man went his own way, he lowered his head and took another puff, and said idly, "Why did you ask me to do it if you won?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a cup of jade into pieces, the killer hidden behind the scenes burst out of the screen, and the light of the knife flashed.

The office exploded.

The afro-headed lady who is not afraid of death is just a mother, pointing at Zhong Linyun and his father is a national curse, the fox pretends to be a tiger, opens his mouth three times, and howls "Wow", the teacher can't control the scene, sweating profusely doing useless dissuasion , Zhong Linyun's father stood still amidst the insults, with a contemptuous expression of "the scolding I have endured is more explosive than your permed hair", and continued to smoke calmly.

I am the recorder of this farce and also an outsider of this farce.

I looked around in amazement at the different postures of the people, and my eyes finally fell on Zhong Linyun.

The corners of his mouth were purple. I recalled that when he left yesterday, there seemed to be no such wound.

Zhong Linyun lowered his head with an expression of undisguised disgust and impatience.

Even when he beat someone yesterday, he didn't show such strong emotions.

He stood on the left side of his father, and the center of gravity of his body also fell on his left foot. The whole person tilted away from his father visibly to the naked eye.

Zhong Linyun is another outsider.

We were both out of step with this farce.

It's just that he was disturbed by it and suffered more.

For the fourth time, the teacher wiped his sweat with a paper towel, feeling extremely helpless.

"Enough!" She shouted angrily, "This is a school! Not a vegetable market."

The lady with the afro seemed to want to say something more, but finally closed her mouth unwillingly.

The teacher was a little more relieved, and raised his chin: "Mo Heng, restore the original situation and tell the teacher who made the first move."

Her voice was so high-pitched that it hurt my ears and my head.

The rest of the people also noticed me because of her words, and they all turned their heads, and their eyes fell on me.

Zhang San didn't know when he stopped crying, his eyes were still swollen, but his expression turned back to his usual nasty look.

"If you dare to speak nonsense, you will die." He silently mouthed to me.

I swallowed, and my head hurt even more.

"Yes... it was Zhong Linyun who hit first." I said.

"I knew it." The woman with the afro broke out again, looked at Zhong Linyun, and said eccentrically, "It's you, little bastard, who sees my child is honest and deliberately bullies others."

Zhong Linyun raised his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and gave her a cold look.

That look was very fierce, just like a wolf cub, dark and cruel.

The woman with the afro was startled by him, and took half a step back, and soon felt that it was embarrassing for her to show timidity in front of a half-grown child, so she became angry from embarrassment, and pointed at Zhong Linyun to start scolding again.

"But!" I interrupted her chanting, "There is a reason why Zhong Linyun did it, because Zhang San scolded his mother."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on me again, and even Zhong Linyun's father changed his indifferent appearance and turned to look at me.

The woman with the afro saw that the situation was not good, and fired again.

"Nonsense! My son..."

"What did that little brat say?" Zhong Linyun's father's deep voice overshadowed her scream.

He stared at me, leaning forward slightly.

The sense of oppression is very strong, like a shaped hand, choking my neck fiercely.

I was scared again, and the tears rolled out of the lacrimal gland very hopelessly, and swirled in the eye sockets.

I was so stuck in my throat that I found it difficult to pronounce a single sound.

But I don't know where the courage came from. I burst into tears and said in a low voice.

"Say... that Zhong Linyun's mother doesn't want him anymore, and that... that his mother is not a good person, but a... bitch."