As the wind rustled on campus, there was a storm everywhere …
Senior with a total score of 8,823 in three years, Senior Delinquent, Senior Bufeng, Senior Fengyun …
At some point in time, He Bufeng's titles and legends had started to circulate in the school.
Even He Bufeng himself didn't know when on earth he had been called a delinquent.
… Perhaps it had been three years ago, after his passionate first love in high school had ended?
He Bufeng couldn't remember it at all, and didn't care. Since he was already regarded as a school bully and delinquent, He Bufeng felt that sometimes breaking a jar was also a way of freeing himself.
Ever since he became a delinquent, He Bufeng discovered that he could enter any restroom in the school as he pleased. Only after he was done peeing would the other students dare to use the restroom with trepidation. The cafeteria auntie always scooped the most meat for his meals. Everyone in the school was afraid of him. Even the teachers … Even Director Xie, who always had a straight face, retreated far away when she saw him.
To be honest, He Bufeng had hated this kind of life where everyone avoided him like a snake or scorpion.
But gradually, He Bufeng began to learn how to enjoy it.
What He Bufeng hadn't expected was that Tang Jingze would come looking for him this morning. This man, who had previously caused the teachers and students from No. 58 High School to lose their wits, had actually humbly come looking for him, and begged him to teach those "excessive" guys a lesson.
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"These four people?" In the men's washroom, He Bufeng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stomped it hard under his foot. At the same time, he stared at the photos and relevant information that Tang Jingze had given him.
"Mm, that's them …" Tang Jingze replied weakly. Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei shrank behind Tang Jingze, not even daring to breathe loudly … this delinquent senior was indeed as scary as the rumors said.
"I remember that there were five student representatives from No. 60 High School this time. You crossed out that Lotus Sun? What, are you looking down on me? You think I can't handle her? "He Bufeng looked at the information in his hand and smiled.
"…"
It was a simple question, but Tang Jingze shuddered.
"Hehe, don't be afraid." He Bufeng patted Tang Jingze on the shoulder. "After all, she's the Young Miss of Huaguo Water Curtain Group; not just anyone can provoke her."
"What senior said makes sense …"
"However, my time is limited. I can only help you teach one person a lesson at most."
He Bufeng pointed at the photo. "First of all, I don't have the habit of bullying women. This Feather Lin can go first. "
"En, senior sure has a good demeanor!" Liang Wei flattered.
Then, He Bufeng pointed at Super Chen. "Secondly, this muscular brother looks very hard to deal with. I didn't want to have a philosophical wrestling match with him while I was teaching him a lesson. According to the information, this person's family seems to have some background. I think we should dispense with it. "
"…"
Then, He Bufeng pointed at Master of Dopey in the photo. "And this one, he looks very silly. But his family runs a spirit pet shop, and I feel that the parrot in his hand is not easy to deal with. "
"…"
Finally, He Bufeng turned his gaze to Wang Ling. "From the data, this guy seems to be the easiest to bully, right? That's him! "
"…"
Senior, are you sure you don't want to reconsider?
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After leaving the gym, it was up to Wang Ling to allocate the rest of his free time. Old Antique had made Feather Lin stay in the gym to read Founder of Devil Path; Lotus Sun had taken advantage of the fact that the students at No. 59 High School were still in class to run to the school rooftop and try to summon the sword spirit to improve their rapport; Super Chen and Hero Guo, these two unmotivated fellows, had scampered back to the school dormitory to play games as soon as they came out of the training camp.
Wang Ling didn't need to train, and he didn't play games often. Because any equipment in his hands could easily be scrapped. Of course, the wristwatch which Wang Ming had specially developed for him actually contained games. Furthermore, the game library was updated every Monday, and included almost all the latest games on the market.
But Wang Ling had never played a single game before, because the various numerical values generated during the game could indirectly reflect his reaction, agility and so on … Wang Ling didn't want that data freak to get hold of any clues about him …
Wang Ling had always felt that he was actually a very boring person, and that he had always been a loner since he was a child.
Of course, this had to do with Father and Mother Wang's education. There were many times when Wang Ling thought that if he didn't have this realm and strength, he would just be the most ordinary person in the end.
The heavens gave everyone a chance, and also gave everyone equality. The price he had to pay for this unparalleled realm and strength was also very painful.
Wang Ling couldn't enjoy games happily, he couldn't make friends who were especially close to him, he couldn't high-five his buddies when he was happy, and he had to tremble with fear even when he sneezed or slept … He had to control his strength at all times, and do his best to guard against accidental injuries. This wasn't just a responsibility to himself, but also to others.
Wang Ling's deepest childhood shadow had probably been loneliness when he was young, but as he gradually grew older, he had gradually gotten used to being alone.
Life seemed to have become a lot livelier after coming to No. 60 High School … especially the activities outside the school these past few days, which made Wang Ling feel very uncomfortable and unaccustomed to living in a group, which he had never experienced before.
For Wang Ling, this free time was really a rare opportunity for him to have some peace and quiet on his own.
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How did that song go again?
Take a walk with me on the streets of the school, so dirty … so dirty …
Whether it was No. 59 High School or No. 58 High School, which was passed down by word of mouth, there was a place similar to No. 60 High School's small garden.
After No. 59 High School had been expanded by that pretentious school director, in addition to the wide tree-lined path in front of the school gate and the new school building, a piece of land had also been expanded behind the school building.
It was a cherry blossom forest full of cherry trees.
It was the cherry blossom season now, and the forest was dyed pink by the cherry blossoms. Being in the middle of it gave off the feeling of first love.
After school at No. 59 High School, you could always see some young couples making vows of love under the cherry blossom trees.
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