After chatting with this host for more than half a year, after learning that they were in the same city in an occasional chat, He Ziming and him added QQ to each other and became regular chat friends.
The host’s nickname is simply CHENG, and He Ziming speculates that it may be the pinyin of his surname.
In the following many years, CHENG played a very good confidant and confidant in He Ziming’s life. He Ziming told him many thoughts and secrets that he had never said to outsiders. He also gave He Ziming’s confusion. Many important opinions of He Ziming came out.
He can be called He Ziming's best friend in life.
In the following ten years, he occupied a very important place in He Ziming's life until He Ziming's death.
However, they have known each other for more than ten years, but He Ziming has never met him, and he doesn't know who he is.
They may or may not have seen it in reality... He Ziming didn't even know.
CHENG also proposed to face up with He Ziming, but He Ziming refused...
At that time, He Ziming put CHENG in a very special place in his heart. He was afraid that once he meets and enters reality, everything will become different... He doesn't want to have a bad relationship with CHENG Direction development, change...
Therefore, I think it’s good to just stay in place and be a netizen who has never met before.
For He Ziming, this last world is not so much a rebirth, but rather a memory, reminiscing about his boring and long life.
Seeing himself typing words on the Internet, and getting to know each other from unfamiliar to step by step with CHENG, He Ziming was deeply moved.
The system looked at He Ziming, who had gone through the vicissitudes of life and was no longer a teenager, and asked: "Do it again, do you want to know who Chen is? Do you have the urge to meet him in reality?"
"A little bit, but also a little bit don't want." He Ziming smiled but didn't know which question he was answering.
He Ziming has been somewhat decisive in his temperament since he was a child. After learning that the He family didn't really want to adopt him, he didn't care about other things even if he had devoted his mind to his studies.
The domineering rich second generation saw that it was meaningless to bully He Ziming, so they transferred the objects of fun.
After that, He Ziming spent more than half a year of calm, until he was involved in the vortex of bullying and bullying by the rich second-generation group because of an accident.
The reason is because their school transferred a child from an ordinary family, who was incompatible with this group of rich second generations. Later, for some reason, this child offended one of the rich second generations and became the new tyrant of this group of rich second generations. Bullying, the object of bullying...
That day, He Ziming's review was late and was about to go home. But when he walked to the second floor, he suddenly had a urgency and was about to go to the toilet. But when he walked to the door of the toilet on the second floor, he heard the voice calling for help inside.
"Help, help, come, come, please help me..." The boy cried out in horror from the toilet.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from a few familiar rich second-generation generations: "Help, in this school, even if you break your voice, no one will come to save you. Even if you tell the teacher, you will not be rescued." Someone cares about you!"
"In this school, the few of us are King Fa. Since we have offended us, we must bear the price of offending us!"
"..."
Although He Ziming was forced to become indifferent and withdrawn by reality at the time, he still had a chivalrous attitude of being injustice and helping others. In addition, he was bullied and bullied by these rich second generations at the time, but no one wanted to. Reaching out a helping hand, there is a bit of pity for the same enemy who is the bullied transfer student... Adhering to the righteousness of not allowing the things that have happened to him to happen to other students again.
He Ziming dropped his schoolbag and rushed into the toilet with a sharp shout: "What are you doing?"
Seeing the young man who was beaten by the rich second-generation system lying on the ground, bruised and swollen with unidentified filth on his body, He Ziming seemed to have seen himself.
"He Ziming, what are you doing?" The heads of the rich second-generation group recognized He Ziming at a glance.
He Ziming couldn't even see the appearance of this group of rich second-generation bullies. When he walked to the boy's side, he pushed away the rich second-generation attendant who had pressed the young man to the ground, and stared at the tyrant fiercely. Ling's rich second-generation leader: "You are bullying your classmates here. The teacher doesn't care whether I know it or not, but it must be illegal... If you continue to do this, I will call the police."
"I want to see if you really have become kings. It's useless to even call the police, and the police can't control you." He didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't want these rich second-generation bullies.
The rich second-generation boss looked at He Ziming in disbelief, snorted, and said in a strange manner: "Hey, call the police? He Ziming, you have a kind."
He really didn't expect He Ziming to have the courage to stun them for others.
He Ziming didn't even look at him. Instead, he chose to directly support the shivering young man on the ground. The young man was splashed with filth by this group of people. He Ziming did not dislike him for being dirty. He asked with great concern: " Ye Ling, are you okay?"
Ye Ling is the name of that boy.
"No, it's okay..." The young man shivered, as if he was terrified.
The rich second-generation leader looked at them but sneered: "I'm so capable, and I dare to learn from others and be heroes to save people!"
"Come on, give me a fight! I want to see who in this school dares to oppose me! I want him to see the fate of opposing me!" He looked at He Ziming viciously, his face was full. It is contempt and disdain.
But an orphan adopted by the He family dare to go against him. He wants to let He Ziming see what he has offended.
As soon as his voice fell, several of his obedient rich second-generation subordinates immediately rushed towards He Ziming and Ye Ling, as if they had bullied He Ziming in the past and now bully Ye Ling, and then they will be dealt with severely...
He Ziming's defensive preparations firmly guarded Ye Ling behind him, planning to fight to the death with this group of bullying dudes.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the toilet.
"Who is it again, isn't this kid still bringing a helper?" The rich second-generation boss who played bullying, listened to his footsteps in an angry voice.
At this time, there should be no people in the toilet on the second floor. Why come one by one.
"I don't know, it's the one who cares. We will fight one by one, and two for one pair!" Following the bullying rich second-generation leader and the bullying rich second-generation leader, it’s not straightforward with a cigarette in his mouth. It doesn't matter.
In this school, even if something like this happened was caught by the teacher, the teacher wouldn't dare to say anything about them after seeing their family background.
Their background gives them the illusion and advantage of walking sideways.
Just when they didn't care and planned to continue packing up He Ziming and the young man named Ye Ling, the people who came in shocked them.
"Jiang... Jiang Shao..." Seeing the person, a group of rich second generations who had been stubborn all changed their faces, nodded and bowed to look at the person.
This group of rich second generations prides themselves on being superior, but in fact their class concept is the heaviest.
They are not afraid of teachers, or even the police, but they will give a smile to the second generation who is as old as themselves and whose family background is much better than them.
It's simply not enough power!
The person who came was Jiang Zesheng.
At the He family banquet, even He Kunshan and Fang Yun had to let the youngsters holding the light wind Jiyue.
I don’t know why, I’ve only seen him once, I haven’t gotten his good face yet, and I’m even tired of him, being targeted by a group of rich second generations, suffering a full six months of bullying, but He Ziming’s heart is inexplicable. He is full of goodwill.
It may be that his face is too big for He Ziming's appetite.
Although he has only met once, He Ziming unconsciously remembers the news about him in his subconscious mind. He knows that they belong to the same school and that they are in different classes, so he has never seen him in school, and he also knows Jiang Zesheng. In the school has always been a stable first in the school...
He is a well-known figure in the school.
He Ziming looked at him, his mind was blank, his body was also stiff, and even his voice was stuck: "Jiang... Jiang Zesheng."
He followed his memory and called this name that made him feel a little special, and the whole person was shaking.
But Jiang Zesheng walked straight into the toilet, looking calmly at the crowd of people in the toilet, but never looked at him...
"Young Master Jiang, what are you doing here?" The rich second-generation leader scratched his hair, looking at Jiang Zesheng with some distress.
If Jiang Zesheng wants to take care of this and save these two people, he probably won’t be able to teach them, he can only let them go...
He Ziming looked at Jiang Zesheng with expectation. At that time, he extremely hoped that Jiang Zesheng could save himself and Ye Ling.
Although after getting in touch with the dirty upper class, he knew that most of these second generations were nests of snakes and rats and claimed to be superior, but he still hoped inexplicably that Jiang Zesheng could be different from the others...
As for why he had such expectations of Jiang Zesheng, even He Ziming himself didn't know.
He knew that Jiang Zesheng never played with the rich second generation who bullied others, and never participated in them bullying other classmates... Therefore, he longed that Jiang Zesheng could save himself...
But Jiang Zesheng never even glanced at him, only replied indifferently: "Go to the toilet."
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of a group of people, they walked to the urinal without changing their expressions. Under everyone’s gaze, they calmly unbuttoned their pants and let the water out...
After the water was filled, he was not curious or concerned about why there were a large group of people in the toilet, and what they wanted to do, so he just left as usual.
He Ziming looked at his back and shouted desperately: "Jiang... Jiang Zesheng save me, save me..."
At that time, he really regarded Jiang Zesheng as a life-saving straw, hoping that the other party would be able to save himself.
I also vowed in my heart that if Jiang Zesheng is willing to save him and Ye Ling, he will definitely go through fire and water for Jiang Zesheng in the future.
But no...
no.
Jiang Zesheng didn't look back when he got out of the toilet, but disappeared from everyone's sight, and he also gave up He Ziming's last glimmer of hope.