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This is a cool article about a pitiful counterattack. The main content is that the male protagonist Zhuo Junli has experienced a pitiful boyhood, a distressed era when he was just working, and all the way to the peak era after his career success.
Zhuo Junli, his father was abusive, his mother left home when he was young, and he grew up under his father's beatings.
Because of lack of food and clothing since he was a child, he was born very thin and weak in his youth, and with the shabby clothes that were incompatible with his peers around him, he looked very pitiful.
But he was not often bullied since he was a child, because he has a good face, which belongs to the kind of school grass face in TV dramas, plus good grades, so he started in elementary school.
The teacher feels sorry for this poor and hardworking child.
The classmates in the class, especially the female classmates, also like the classmates who are good-looking and refreshing, study well, and are willing to speak for them generously.
For Zhuo Junli, campus life is so much better than home.
until high school.
Most of the boys in this period had girls they liked, and what made them angry was that the girls most of them liked liked Zhuo Junli.
This good-looking, good grades, and gentle school grass.
At this time, Zhuo Junli's popularity was only slightly worse. Although there were one or two people targeting him, they didn't dare to do too much.
Until the second year of high school, a transfer student turned out.
He has a strong background, is arrogant, and has loose hands. Soon a group of brothers surrounded him, and he soon became known as the school bully.
The school bully likes the prettiest girl in the class.
Unfortunately, the girl confessed to Zhuo Junli. Although Zhuo Junli refused with a good attitude, the girl still said that even if Zhuo Junli did not agree, she would still like him as before.
The school bully was angry.
While chasing the girl, he bullied Zhuo Junli in various ways.
At first, the teacher tried to control it, but the school bully's background was too strong, and bullying people just made Zhuo Junli not hurt at all. If he wanted to criticize him, he smiled and said that he didn't do it on purpose. In the end, he could only open one eye. Close one eye.
Zhuo Junli's nightmarish campus era is here.
The school bully's methods are particularly low-level, but they are useful.
For example, he deliberately asked him to share a room with him when the school was allocating a double room. In the winter, he deliberately poured cold water on Zhuo Junli's bedding while he was not, so that he could only live cold all night.
Another example is that he knew that Zhuo Junli was working part-time, and deliberately called his younger brother to make trouble.
Or blocking people after school, threatening people with all kinds of words, and then forcibly dragging people to the toilet, trying to lock Zhuo Junli in the toilet for one night.
It can be said that Zhuo Junli's health has not been better after the school bully came.
This is not bad, because the school bully at this time is taboo against the teacher, he will only do some small actions.
The worst is after graduating from university. Zhuo Jun didn't know until he left to join a company that the company was a school boss, and as the only son in the family, he was airborne into the company.
In school, the school bully was still afraid of the teacher, but when he entered the society, he didn't care so much. Zhuo Junli was tossed in various ways, but he couldn't leave after signing the contract, so he had to endure it like that.
Fortunately, he is the protagonist. After going through all kinds of humiliation and burdens, he stepped on this company as a springboard and started his own company. On the way he started the company, the school tyrants were still chasing after him and gave him a different method. He stumbles.
It can be said that the school bully played the villain of Zhuo Junli's life.
Until the end, Zhuo Junli stepped on the peak, completely uprooted the shadow of this life, sent the school bully to bankruptcy, and sent him to prison.
The tragedy is that this is so well written that the readers like it so much that they are willing to make it a world of its own, and after it becomes the real world, what happens is out of control.
At this point in time, after the school tyrant poured cold water on Zhuo Junli's quilt in the winter, he forcibly dragged him to the toilet and locked him inside.
At this time, Zhuo Junli should have waited until the girl who liked him came to rescue him. As a result, after becoming a world, the girl fell asleep well, and there was no reason to go to the men's bathroom in the middle of the night.
Then…
Zhuo Junli froze in the toilet overnight and died of pneumonia.
Such a tragic and scientific way of dying is really unbearable to sympathize with.
Shi Qing: [Obviously, I am the school bully.]
System: [Ugh... I'm sorry host, I also want to take back the golden finger, but once it starts to work, it can't be stopped.]
[It's ok.]
Shi Qing chuckled: [I also like to bully people.]
He got up and walked around the bedroom.
Why is it so cool to have a two-person dormitory in this school, and it depends on the original owner. He knew that he was going to transfer school in the first year of high school, and he didn't want to squeeze a dormitory with a bunch of people, so he persuaded his family to donate a dormitory building to the school.
Not long after he transferred to another school, the dormitory building was also completed, but at this time, he found Zhuo Junli unpleasant, and sacrificed his single dormitory, and insisted on leaving the same dormitory with Zhuo Jun, so as to facilitate all kinds of bullying.
By the way, it was also for surveillance, not allowing him to have personal contact with his sister.
This bedroom can be said to be very good, the space is not very small, the windows are large, and there is a note on the table in the room.
This belongs to the original owner. As the son of a rich man who has donated buildings to the school, he also has privileges. For example, in the dormitory he lives in, the teacher never comes to check the dormitory.
In the original plot, this setting is to write that the evil school bully is using the teacher not to check the bed, and many deliberately toss Zhuo Junli.
For example, when the toilet is closed this time, if the teacher doesn't check the bed, of course he won't know if Zhuo Junli is there.
He locks each other up for a night and it's fine.
A second before Shi Qing came over, the original owner's subordinates had just locked people in the toilet with him and left.
He flipped through Zhuo Junli's things again.
A schoolbag that I don't know how many years I have used, the table is full of books, it is winter, and the bedding is still thin.
This was bought by Zhuo Junli in the summer. Later, because of the arrival of the original owner, he deliberately prevented him from getting the scholarship, and he had no money to buy a new winter quilt.
At this moment, the top of the quilt was completely soaked, and even the mattress underneath was soaked.
There is an air conditioner in the bedroom, but the remote control is always with the original owner. Since he deliberately let Zhuo Junli freeze, of course he won't turn on the air conditioner to keep the other party warm.
After rummaging around and confirming the situation, Shi Qing rubbed his hands together and went to find his poor little roommate.
***
Zhuo Junli was walking around in the toilet.
His lips turned white from the cold, but there was no resentment, only calm.
The school toilets have windows open for ventilation, but no windows are installed. Students leave after going to the toilet, and the cold won't go anywhere, but if they are kept locked in the toilet, the taste will of course be different. .
At this moment, no matter which direction Zhuo Junli is in, the whistling wind can blow on him, making his hands and feet colder.
Actually it's fine.
As he moved to bring heat, he thought that he had only been locked for less than ten minutes, and his body heat had not been completely exhausted.
The toilet was only 70 decibels in the farthest corner of the playground. The front wall was solid, and the door was closed. Even if he shouted at the loudest, neither the dormitory nor the teaching building could hear him.
And shouting can cause a rapid drop in body heat and physical strength.
There are toilets in the students' dormitories, and they won't come to the playground to use the toilets, but not in the teachers' dormitories.
The teacher should come to the toilet to check the bed. The time for the teacher to check the bed is from 10:00 to 10:30. When he was locked in, he didn't look at his watch, but according to the time of self-study next night, it should be 9:40.
Counting ten minutes, nine fifty.
At most forty minutes, the teacher can come.
He exhaled and continued walking silently to increase his body heat.
After walking for less than a minute, the sound of pulling the chain suddenly sounded outside the toilet.
Zhuo Junli stopped, with a handsome face and slightly light-colored eyes showing doubts.
According to his calculations, no one should come at this time.
Shi Qing walked in swaggeringly.
Inside, a slender, handsome young man was looking at him with a dazed look.
He was born so good-looking, with the kind of appearance that makes people feel clear at a glance.
Shi Qing: [Wow… It’s so beautiful, where is this school grass, it’s obviously the national grass.]
He tutted his tongue: [It's so tender, it seems to be able to squeeze out the water, are the protagonists of the student days so good-looking?]
In Zhuo Junli's eyes, it was Shi Qing who was looking at him maliciously.
He tensed up vigilantly, his feet exerted a little force, but his face showed timidity skillfully, and he lowered his head in fear.
This is Zhuo Junli's experience from childhood to adulthood.
Facing the abuser, he will only stop the violence if he shows timidity and fear, and the other party has a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
While making this expression skillfully, Zhuo Jun calculated in a heartbeat.
Shi Qing would not hit him.
It doesn't look like he has other tricks on him.
Was it to make fun of him
However, what he didn't expect was that the arrogant and domineering school tyrant only put his hands around his arms, raised his chin, and said to Zhuo Jun:
"What are you doing, come with me."
Zhuo Jun became more vigilant from the bottom of his heart, but his face was still timid. He carefully raised his eyes to look at Shi Qing, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
"So much nonsense, let you go."
Shi Qing seemed impatient, stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Junli's arm, pulling him out.
Zhuo Junli's feet were frozen, and he was caught off guard by such a pull, and his feet suddenly staggered, almost falling to the ground.
The school tyrant grabbed him with one hand and sneered, "You are such a weak chicken, I really don't know why Tong Xinyu likes you."
Zhuo Junli lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and with that fair and handsome face, he looked even more pitiful. This is his usual action to make others sympathize with him:
"Tong Xinyu and I are just classmates, you really misunderstood."
"Hey! Classmate, classmate, she brought you bread!"
Speaking of this, the tone of the school bully in front of him suddenly went down.
Shi Qing stretched out his hand and landed viciously on Zhuo Junli's handsome face, and patted his cheek gently:
"Tong Xinyu just likes your face. If you don't have this face, do you think she can like you?"
The handsome young man shrank back and hid:
"Not really, I also took that bread."
Just because he was hiding in the wrong way, his lips accidentally rubbed against Shi Qing's hand.
-brush!
The school bully withdrew his hand at the speed of light, and even put the hand behind him.
Seeing Zhuo Junli looking at himself in surprise, he snorted in a hurry, his expression still domineering and arrogant:
"Look at what, did I let you look at me!"
Zhuo Junli retracted his doubts and bowed his head obediently.
His tone was weak: "I really have nothing to do with Tong Xinyu. I also said the bread. I will confiscate it. If you like her, go after her."
What's the matter with always making trouble with him.
"Chase a wool, you have such a good relationship with her, what's the use of me chasing her?"
Shi Qing stretched out his other hand and grabbed the neck of the young man in front of him, forcing him to move closer to him.
The good face of the school bully was full of anger at the moment:
"Zhuo Junli, you really think I don't know, you confiscated this bread. Why did you take the eraser she gave you three days ago?"
"Last week, during self-study on Tuesday night, she asked you to teach him a topic, why did you teach it?"
"And last week, did you help her on duty? Tsk, because of her, you have delayed fifteen minutes of your study time as a scholar, you have nothing to do with her, you will help her like this? You think I'm stupid , still think I'm blind!"
Zhuo Junli: "..."
How did Shi Qing know what he couldn't remember.
It's just an eraser. Last week, Tong Xinyu had a period and had a stomachache. Please, he will help. This is normal.
The topic is even more, almost all the students in the class who want to study well have come to him to talk about the topic.
As for the eraser...
Zhuo Junli pursed his lips slightly, and after explaining the reasons for the first two things, he continued to explain in a low voice: "That eraser was only picked up by her, she gave it to me if she didn't want it. One piece of money is not worth much, so I…”
"So you take it."
Shi Qingyin squeezed these words out of his teeth: "Did you know that erasers of this style are sold in pairs, you use a blue pig, she uses a Little Red Pig!!"
Although the scene was a bit out of place, Zhuo Junli felt weird and wanted to laugh when he saw the school tyrant arguing about the two little pigs.
Of course, Shi Qing won't just care about this. He gritted his teeth in hatred, and said, rubbing Zhuo Junli's collarbone with his right index finger:
"An eraser is fifty cents, your fifty cents, hers fifty cents, together are not one piece? You are just showing off your love, you are still a scholar, how can you even read such a simple truth? If you don’t come out, you also say that you’re not secretly talking with her!!”
Zhuo Junli: "It's a secret song."
Shi Qing: "… "
After a few seconds, the school bully roared angrily:
"I know! I love to say that, can you handle it!"
Zhuo Junli was silent for a few seconds, and under the threat of the school bully, he said, "Then I will return the eraser to Tong Xinyu."
Only then did Shi Qing withdraw his hand in satisfaction: "It's almost the same."
"You'd better remember what you promised me. If I see anything from her on your desk tomorrow, I'll throw it all in the trash for you."
"Okay, let's go."
He directly pushed Zhuo Junli forward.
Zhuo Junli felt wrong as he walked away.
According to Shi Qing's words, according to the results he calculated, he was jealous of Tong Xinyu's gifts, shouldn't he take those things as his own
While walking, I calculated in my heart that the result was slower, and the school bully who had been following behind immediately urged viciously:
"You're a rabbit! Why don't you hurry up, I'm freezing to death if you want to go too slow!"
Zhuo Junli looked at Shi Qing after saying this and walked to his side, wearing a down jacket and tightly wrapped around him.
He looked down at his sweater again.
What do you think, it's him, not Shi Qing, who walks slowly and freezes.
However, the school tyrant, who has always been self-centered, ignores this. He dislikes Zhuo Jun for leaving too slowly, and takes him by the arm and leads him all the way back to the dormitory.
When he opened the door of the dormitory, Shi Qing had a bit of sweat on his forehead from running fast, and he took off his down jacket when he came in.
Then urged Zhuo Junli: "Go take a shower quickly, you have been in the toilet for so long, you want to stink me!"
Zhuo Junli responded, opened the cabinet and took his clothes.
He loves cleanliness very much, but since living in the same dormitory with Shiqing, he has to be urged every time he takes a bath. There are bubbles on his head several times, and the school bully has already kicked the door.
But this time, he took a quick shower, but there was no movement outside.
Zhuo Junli always felt that something was wrong, he always kept his heart and kept an eye on the surroundings, for fear that Shi Qing had made a prank again.
But until he took a bath, opened the door and walked out, Shi Qing just leaned on the head of the bed, playing games with Erlang's legs crossed like the uncle, and a toothpick in his mouth.
That is to say, he looks good, and his posture and actions look quite pleasing to the eye.
"Yo, washed."
Hearing the movement, the school bully raised his head, looked up and down Zhuo Junli, who was wiping his wet hair, and whistled:
"What's the matter, where are you sleeping tonight?"
Where else can Zhuo Junli sleep
Now other dormitories refuse to take him in because of Shi Qing's warnings everywhere.
Going to the teacher, I angered the uncle, and it will get worse in the future.
He could only be at his bedside and turned over the quilt:
"Just go to bed."
"Sleep on the bed?" Shi Qing got up, put on slippers and went to Zhuo Junli's bedside, and touched his bedding: "Your bed is so wet, how do you sleep?"
He said this with great confidence, as if he was not the one who poured water on Zhuo Junli's bed.
Zhuo Junli was not angry either.
If he was really angry with Shiqing, he would have died of anger long ago.
He turned the quilt over, "This side is not too wet, I sleep on this side."
"Oh… "
Shi Qing suddenly realized.
He nodded, turned around and went to the toilet.
Zhuo Junli didn't care about him, he just packed his bed and tried to make the dry area fit his skin.
The sound of water coming from the faucet came from the toilet.
After a while, Zhuo Junli turned over half of the quilt under the bed, and suddenly heard Shi Qing's dangling voice coming from behind:
"Hey, get out of the way."
The young man turned his head blankly and saw Shi Qing holding a basin of water behind him.
"Tsk."
Seeing that he was only looking at himself, Shi Qing raised his eyebrows impatiently:
"Let you get out of the way and don't hear it, don't get out of the way and I'll throw it on you."
Zhuo Junli could only get up, step aside, and look at Shi Qing who was walking to his bedside: "What are you doing..."
Shi Qingzheng was humming a song, very evenly and slowly, and sprinkled the basin of water in his hand all over the bed where it was still dry.
Spilled, this bed is 100% unsustainable.
In a good mood, he threw the basin to the ground.
"Come on, tell me now, where are you going to sleep tonight."
Zhuo Junli: "..."
He clenched his fists, and his light brown eyes gradually filled with anger.
The clay figurine also has a three-point temper, not to mention his good-natured and bullying appearance is just pretending to be inferior to talent.
Ching!
Deceiving too much!
When his fists were getting tighter, Shi Qing raised his eyebrows coldly, with a smug smile, pulled him to the side of his bed, and pushed him onto the bed.
His bed was covered with good quilts, soft and fluffy. When Zhuo Junli was pushed like this, he was half-sunk in, and his clenched fists were also deflated.
After reacting, he propped up the bed with both hands to sit up, but was pushed by Shi Qing with one hand and sank in again.
So Zhuo Junli could only be trapped in the soft quilt, looking at the ground, looking down at his school bully.
The school bully is raising the corners of his mouth, with a look of "I am showing mercy":
"Since your bed can't sleep, you can sleep with me in the future."
"You don't have to thank me too much, as long as you stay away from Tong Xinyu, I'm still a good person to talk to."
He said it as if he wasn't the one who got the quilt wet.
Zhuo Junli: "..."
"Okay, blow dry your hair and don't get my bed wet."
Not sure what the situation is now, Zhuo Junli can only absolutely see the move.
"I don't have a hairdryer."
In fact, the school dormitories are equipped with hair dryers, but the eldest young master Shi Qing disliked the hair dryers and threw them away.
He himself has a good hair dryer, but at present he has no money, only Zhuo Junli, who has a rich meal card, can only rely on air-drying in the cold weather every time.
"Tsk."
Shi Qing walked to the cabinet, found his hair dryer, and threw it away: "You are allowed to use mine first."
three minutes later.
Zhuo Junli was sitting on a chair blowing his hair, while blowing, he turned his head to look at Shi Qing, who was playing games while lying on the bed.
Perhaps noticing that he was looking at him, the school bully raised his head, frowned impatiently, and patted the pillow next to him with one hand:
"Why are you so slow, hurry up! I'm sleepy."
Zhuo Junli: "..."
He always felt that something was not right.
Boys' hair is easy to blow dry, and Shiqing's hair dryer is a good brand. After a while, Zhuo Junli's hair can no longer be dried.
He slowly put away the hairdryer, and was about to clean the dormitory before going to bed as usual, when he just picked up the broom, when Shi Qing, who was playing a game, looked up and saw it, his face became even more impatient.
"What to sweep, let them sweep it for me tomorrow, hurry up, if you don't come up, I'll just come down and drag it!"
I don't know why, Zhuo Junli always felt that Shi Qing's expression looked a little... Can't wait
Also, it looks a little excited.
As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, he took off his shoes before being dragged onto the bed.
"You sleep inside."
As if afraid that he would run away, the school bully pushed his roommate inside, wrapped his whole body in a warm quilt, and sat up anxiously, under Zhuo Junli's stiff feeling The quilt on the side was tucked tightly.
After that, Shi Qing stretched out his hand and snapped off the light.
Quite impatiently, he also got into the bed, and unceremoniously hugged Zhuo Junli tightly in an octopus posture.
As soon as Zhuo Junli moved his body uncomfortably, he was rudely scolded: "Be honest! If you are not honest, I won't let you sleep in my bed!"
He didn't even want to sleep.
In the darkness, Zhuo Junli stared at the darkness with his eyes open, and beside him was a warm and scalding heat source.
I always felt that something was wrong.
The author has something to say: I don't show off the word count today, although I have updated it by as many as 6,200.
Let me tell you a very serious matter, this matter is very long, so the little angel who doesn't want to watch it can just skip it.
I received a comment today, a reader commented on the previous chapter, the original words:
[I really like this article, but the protagonist is too similar to the protagonist (the author may not know it, so I typed manually) The protagonist of this article is too similar]
Then I was pissed :)
Don’t say anything. (possibly plagiarism) infamy.
For example, you work hard, study hard, and your test scores come down. As a result, the teacher says that you are similar to a certain classmate's test paper, and you are plagiarizing.
You are an office worker, and you are asked to make a plan. You stay up all night and two nights to make it, and the next day you bring two big black eye circles to pay. As a result, your boss said that your plan is very similar to that of a colleague next door, and you are plagiarizing.
For another example, you are a happy mother, you have a child, you love him very much, but a person runs over and says that your child belongs to the old king next door.
I'm sorry, I don't accept it. I don't accept this feeling. It's just a casual sentence. I just said like, and I didn't say anything like plagiarism.
Poor little one, I'm still a cute newbie. At that time, someone said in the comment area that I felt like xxx. I didn't know anything at the time, I didn't know the palette, I didn't know it was an empty mouth copy, and I was timid. , for fear of offending readers, so I ignored it.
As a result, until I have been tied for so long, there are still people on a certain platform that I am plagiarizing. The most funny thing is that the other party accused me of plagiarism, but they couldn't tell who I copied. I used to wear a vest to ask, so long has passed Now, she didn't reply to me [Who copied the poor operation manual].
I was so inexplicably charged with plagiarism, because it was already settled, and the other party didn't say who was [plagiarized], and I didn't even have a chance to defend myself.
I'm not a newbie now, and I know how to protect my book. This comment is the first empty word copy I've ever seen. I don't know if there will be any more in the future, but future comments include this One, I definitely saw one, and said that I was plagiarizing, okay, take out the palette.
No matter how bad it is, you can find a similar plot comparison. We will face gongs and drums and drums, instead of you saying casually [I think it's like] I still think it's nothing to say, just a sentence. Here I will tell you seriously, this is called, Empty mouth copy.
Some people may think that I have a big reaction, but it is just a word from a reader. I can tell you directly that there will be such a similar situation of empty-mouth copying in the future. My reaction is always so big, and I will go back.
From this book on, I've been stubborn for every empty-handed copy, and I'll never let that kind of thing happen again when people say that I'm plagiarizing.
Finally, I declare that "The World" has gathered a lot of my hard work. I can say that I wrote the previous articles ignorantly and intuitively, but this is definitely written by me seriously. Every plot|personality I can put it down and say that I am all original, everyone can say that I am too routine, or that my writing is not good, and there are other things that think this is not good and that is not good, that is the freedom of genuine readers, but it is said that I plagiarize , I absolutely cannot accept it, especially the empty mouth copy.
Also, I have no opinion on mentioning other authors' articles under my article, and maybe I will also make comments when the article is short. Please tweet, but please don't compare my article with other authors' articles. It's unfriendly behavior to me and to other authors.
If there is any objection, the id of my article starts with 3697, and the id of the mentioned article starts with 3855, which means that the date of publication of my article is before hers, but I have been putting it as a pre-receive, she is ahead of me Kaiwen, but I put the advance receipt before her.
The copy has always been linked to this one. Old readers who have followed my previous articles should also be impressed. I only added the abbreviated copy of the first world after the opening of the article, and the last sentence after changing the title of the article. World: He's a—good guy! ! ! ], and the rest are the same as before.
Finally, I haven't read the author's article, and after seeing this comment, I only read the copy and id, but not the text, but I can tell you very seriously, I can make sure I don't plagiarize , because I don't have it, so I don't even look at the text to know I don't have it.
Taking this opportunity, I will directly tell everyone about my minefield. First, I will copy it in the air, and second, I will come back to Jinjiang beep on Piowen.com.
If I don't step on these two thunders, I'm still the cute little author. If I step on these two thunders, I won't care if readers will affect other readers' views of me, or if I think I'm too violent, I'll explode or something. , I'm going to fight directly.
I write my text, and the little angels read my text.
If I write well, if everyone likes it, they will stay. If I don’t write well, if everyone doesn’t like it, they will leave. In the previous articles, I can still say that sometimes my mind will collapse and I will not write seriously, but this, I have achieved my score. From the beginning of the article to the present, I have written the article seriously. If I am not satisfied with the writing, I will directly abandon the rewrite. I would rather delay it than write a poorly written chapter in order not to lose clicks. Put it up, I can say with good conscience, this has been my most serious and hard work.
I feel that I am right about this book, and I am worthy of the little angels who like me. There is no reason for me to bear the inexplicable idleness. I don't want to bear it, and I don't want to bear it.
If I encounter a similar situation again, I will still fight hard to the end.
That's it, thank you all for watching.
It's still random some little angels giving out red envelopes, huh~
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