Chapter 20 Chapter Seven (2)

At this moment... the teacher who sounded rather mean suddenly said again: "Aha~! What are you thinking again, huh??" What does "Aha" mean... The teacher suddenly threw out such a word like a riddle, which made me stretch my ears immediately and temporarily forget my situation. "Hey! You bastard!! Did you hear me?!" "..." "Come out for me." ... After a long while, there was a sound of heavy footsteps coming from far and near. For no reason, my whole body trembled. "You, relying on the greatness of your own family, don't you take me seriously? Huh?!"

Ouch, there is such a naive teacher with such naive questions. -0- "No." There was a short and forceful answer from outside. "No, what's your behavior just now? Why didn't you answer when I asked you? Is it good for you to be so weak and careless?" "interesting." "What???? You stinky son of a bitch, you are so wrong!!!!" The high-pitched voice lingered outside, and a few traces of it lingered into my ears unavoidably.What a pain!Not even the ability to refuse. I don't know what's going on outside, but I just want to persevere, so I desperately shrink my huge body back and forth.

Unfortunately, the hateful God ignored my efforts, picked up a bolt from the blue and smashed me dizzy again. "You, go and get the stick." "..." "Don't you understand human language, you brat!!!" The teacher threatened again viciously. At this time, heavy footsteps came a few steps closer to me... ! ! ! !God, his target! ! ! !Don't be! ! ! !this! ! ! ...The reason why I'm so nervous is...Unfortunately, I just stepped on a round stick-shaped thing under my feet. Could this be what the teacher said... The heavy footsteps stopped in front of the filing cabinet, and my heart also stopped beating.What to do, people who fall into the water will catch even if they only see a hair, so I had to try desperately, so at the moment when one hand... the other hand grabbed the cabinet door, I gently He knocked very lightly on the door.Thanks to the teacher who was still chattering, cursing non-stop in a thunderous voice, only the boy in front of me heard my knock on the door.

The boy's movements stopped for a moment. He held the door of the filing cabinet with one hand, and instead of pulling it open all at once, he slowly and slowly opened the small slit of a few inches, and carefully moved his eyes through the small slit. look at me... ………My God…My God…My Buddha! "Bang Dang!!!" The door of the filing cabinet closed again with a bang. ...This is God's judgment on me, this is God's judgment on me... "What the hell are you doing, brat!!!" "Stick, not inside." "Ha, brat, you are addicted to joking." Just when all my thoughts were short-circuited, the teacher's footsteps approached solidly again.

"Step aside!!!" "don't want." "Are you...crazy? I said...let...drive..." "Hit me with your hands, or with your feet." "Bastard!!! Do you think my hands or feet are grown to hit a bastard like you?!" "Then... why don't you just kill me with a knife." It was too late to say it, and then I heard a "boom", a sound of something falling on the ground... All the students in the class immediately screamed at the same time. "No, don't, don't...don't...don't...don't..." I shouted tens of thousands of times in my heart, more and more sad, more and more heartbroken, and tears began to roll in my eyes spin around.

Outside, the teacher's violence continued, his cursing, his kicking, and even his cruel cold snorting... the sounds hit my ears, whipping my heart one after another. "Crazy boy, do you think I dare not beat you? Do you think I'm afraid of your family?" ... When the get out of class bell rang, that dirty and hypocritical scum walked out of the classroom. There was an explosion in the classroom, all the students started buzzing and screaming loudly, and the boy who was pushed to the ground by the teacher just now, punched and kicked for almost a class, yelled at all the students who looked at him but didn't dare to talk. The classmate at the front spoke as usual, as if nothing happened.

"I have something to ask you all." silence…… "Can you lie down on the table for a while..." He said please, but his tone was undeniable. His words made my long-stopped heart beat fast again... After a very short silence, the file cabinet door was gently pulled open, and the guy whose lips were almost torn apart, coldly Said to me: "Come out quickly." He said, looking at me, a low-level selfish woman, without any expression. "……sorry Sorry……" "Come on, come out." He repeated without emotion. "..." I dragged my sore and numb legs that had already lost consciousness, and staggered out of the bookcase. Then, seeing the heads of all the people in the class obediently lying on the table, I didn't say anything, walked With weak legs, he walked out of the classroom as quickly as possible.

All of this is because of the house number of class 2-2, and this is also the first incident between me and the sky.