Chen Ping's home is about 40 minutes away from the school. Although the school officially starts at 8 o'clock, it is morning reading time from 7:30 to 7:55. If you do not enter the classroom at 7:30, the deputy class monitor responsible for attendance will be late for registration, and three times will be absent from class three times, and the punishment for absent from classes will naturally be inevitable.

Therefore, Chen Ping usually gets up at half past six, brushes his teeth and washes before going to school, and always enters the classroom a few minutes in advance. If it is his turn to be on duty, he will get up at six o'clock to rush to school.

Walking alone in the deserted street, occasionally you will see students whistling by on bicycles in groups of three or three, or sanitation workers cleaning the streets. Mobile stalls selling breakfast can be seen everywhere on the streets and alleys, but Chen Ping lowered his head as if he was blinded.

As an important age for developing the body, teenagers are often more likely to be hungry than adults. Chen Ping is no exception. He can basically eat six large steamed buns for a breakfast, but he hasn't really eaten breakfast for a long time.

He only has five dollars in his hand.

Although the five yuan is far from enough to the amount of protection required by Huang Zhao, at least after paying it, there is always room for ease. Even if he is beaten, Huang Zhao will not take any heavy measures. In terms of his words of boasting to his friends, the amount of money is second, and the most important thing is the attitude.

If Huang Zhao doesn't pay the money intently, he will beat the other person like crazy.

And such a thing actually happened twice, and it is fortunate that the victim was not Chen Ping.

The matter was very big at that time, and the parents of the students found the school, but somehow, Huang Zhao was not expelled, but only took a probation for school and continued to be free and easy. Some people said that Huang Zhao's family gave gifts to the principal, and some people said that Huang Zhao's brother came forward to settle the principal. The real reason was probably only known by the person involved.

Since then, Chen Ping never dared to take luck again.

In fact, it is a small matter when being beaten. Most of the time Huang Zhao will pay attention to the right position when he beats people. Only when he gets angry will he fight without hesitation. The more intense you resist, the more harsh he will beat him. What is really painful is that if you don’t pay the protection fee, he will do everything possible to interfere with your school life, throw notes in class and hit you, after class, the teacher will slap in the face, throw books, hide stools, glue, put rats in the cabinet, and other disgusting behaviors,

Because of this, Chen Ping has been enduring humiliation.

Because he needs an environment where he can study with peace of mind, offending Huang Zhao is obviously an act that is not worth the loss.

Every time he was bullied, he would comfort himself silently, wait a little longer, and after graduating from junior high school, he would never have any contact with each other again.

When entering the school classroom, most students in the class ignored Chen Ping's arrival. Some were chatting with the front and back desks, some were looking through textbooks, and some were copying homework. Huang Zhao and those poor students who didn't like to study did not come as usual. Usually they only arrived at the classroom before class at 8 o'clock, and in severe cases they skipped classes and skipped school.

Teachers may have long been used to such things, and they basically ignore them. Even if they come to class, they will lie on the table and sleep and play, which will even interfere with classroom discipline. Perhaps the teachers would like to wish them not to come to class.

Chen Ping's deskmate is a short girl with a restrained personality and short hair. She has an ordinary appearance and very good academic performance. She is ranked among the top 20 in every exam. She is highly valued by the class teacher and appointed as a study committee member.

"Sun Yun, I'll give you homework."

The first thing that comes to the classroom every day, Chen Ping will hand over the homework to his deskmate. After all, as a study committee member, she is responsible for collecting homework.

"Um."

Sun Yun took Chen Ping's homework and put it on the thick stack of homework books on the table. He responded without raising his head, lowered his head to continue looking at the textbook content that he needed to learn today.

Chen Ping is not surprised, and Sun Yun is not fond of talking and has become common sense among classmates in the class.

The morning reading ringtone rang at 7:30.

The class leader Hou Wenjun walked to the podium with his textbooks to prepare to read. The students in the audience began to search for the textbooks in a row.

"Birds cannot live without the vast sky and the vast sky. They need to spread their wings and fly there so that they can live there..."

As Hou Wenjun's clear and beautiful voice sounded, there were bursts of reading sounds in the class. Chen Ping held the textbook in both hands and placed it on the table. While reading in his mouth, his eyes always looked at Hou Wenjun intentionally or unintentionally.

Hou Wenjun is not only a good student with excellent academic performance in the class, but also the most beautiful girl in the class. All the boys in the class have more or less admiration for her. Unfortunately, she is cold and serious and difficult to get close to. In addition, after a boy in the second grade of junior high school showed his love boldly, she reported it to the teacher and parents, no boy dared to confess his love again.

Even Huang Zhao is no exception.

It is said that her family background is unusual, and even Huang Zhao, who is like a little devil, dares not provoke her.

Sometimes Hou Wenjun maintains classroom discipline, and Huang Zhao even speaks to let his classmates listen quietly. If the two hadn't had any intersection on weekdays, they would probably have been rumored. Even so, there are still rumors in the class that Huang Zhao secretly loves Hou Wenjun, otherwise why would he protect Hou Wenjun?

Chen Ping knew that Hou Wenjun's family was either rich or noble, because he had seen Hou Wenjun get into a luxurious private car.

He did not deny that he loved Hou Wenjun in his heart, but he knew better that he and Hou Wenjun would not have any results, so he decided to bury this feeling in his heart forever, as long as he could see her every day, he would be satisfied.

After the morning reading, Huang Zhao still did not come. Instead, his friends in the class came during the morning reading. It was not until the first class that Huang Zhao came late.

After quietly glanced at Huang Zhao, Chen Ping no longer dared to peek at him. He seemed to be looking at the textbook on the table, but in fact he kept praying in his heart that Huang Zhao would not come to find him.

However, the more you fear something, the more you will be.

A minute before the bell rang for the second class, Chen Ping, who thought he was going to escape a relief breath, was suddenly patted on the shoulder by someone, which scared him so much that he was shocked. Then, a voice he least wanted to hear came from his ear.

"Chen Ping, don't I say anything more."

Huang Zhao smiled and put his face in front of Chen Ping and said softly.

"I know." Chen Ping reached out to take out five dollars from his pocket tremblingly. "But this is the only thing I have on me..."

"Five yuan?" Huang Zhao's voice suddenly became cold when he saw the money handed over by Chen Ping. "Chen Ping, did you forget how I told you yesterday?"

"I know! But I really have no money..." Chen Ping explained in a panic. "Or why you give me a few more days. I will definitely be able to raise all the money for you after the weekend."

"It's next week again? Haha!" Huang Zhao sneered several times, and slowly placed one hand on the back of Chen Ping's neck and gradually pinched it tightly. "Chen Ping, do you really think my words are fart?"

"Huang Zhao! I don't! I really don't..." Chen Ping, whose neck tightened his neck, caused his face to become congested and red, said hurriedly.

Dingling--

Huang Zhao was about to say something, but who would think that the classroom bell suddenly rang, and he immediately let go of his hand, first glanced left and right, then nodded and said softly.

"Chen Ping! Let's have a good chat after school!"

After saying that, he returned to his seat and didn't even get the money Chen Ping had.

Huang Zhao's open blackmailings, the students around him seemed to be blinded, as if the textbooks on the table were full of great magic to attract their attention.

No one speaks for justice, no one medds no one, and no one wants to cause trouble.

Everything is so peaceful, everything is so harmonious.

Only Chen Pingru fell into an ice cave, feeling the endless biting cold around him.

He knew that he was finished.

The worst result will happen after all.

Chen Ping spent the following courses in a daze.

Huang Zhao did not look for him again. As soon as get out of class was over, he took his friends out of the classroom and disappeared. He did not come back until class came back. As expected, he should have gone to other classes to collect protection fees and go to the convenience store to eat and drink.

Every time Huang Zhao walked into the classroom, he didn't know if it was psychologically effective, but he felt a venomous gaze staring at him, and his whole body was chilling.

When the bell for the last class rang, it was like hell opening the door to Chen Ping.

While he was slowly packing his schoolbag, Huang Zhao was already gone.

But he knew that the other party must be guarding him outside the school gate.

He is afraid, he is afraid.

At this moment, he couldn't move at all and didn't want to leave the fragile shelter of the school.

Escape is useless. He cannot stay in school forever. Once Huang Zhao gets angry, he might just press him to the corner of the classroom and beat him up in front of the whole class.

Carrying his schoolbag, Chen Ping seemed to have plucked up the courage to stand up and walk out of the classroom.

The hot sunlight at noon poured on his body, why is he so cold?

One step, two steps.

Walk down the stairs, walk out of the teaching building, and walk on the campus path with camphor trees planted.

At this moment, there are no few students on campus. They have already returned home after school. Except for students who live on campus, there are very few students stranded on campus.

When I arrived at the school gate, there was no trace of Huang Zhao outside.

Chen Ping was delighted. Could it be that Huang Zhao was impatient and left first?

With a gladness, who would have thought that as soon as he stepped out of the school gate, Huang Zhao and others who were squatting on the side of the road smoking a cigarette immediately saw him, especially Huang Zhao, who threw half of the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and quickly rushed towards Chen Ping.

He did not take action immediately, but instead wrapped Chen Ping's neck with one hand and forced himself to walk towards the nearby alley.

"Chen Ping! You really made me wait! Do you think it's useful to delay time? Haha, let's see how I'll deal with you later!"

Huang Zhao said fiercely while pulling it, pressing it against his ear.

When he entered the alley, Huang Zhao let go of his hand and then kicked Chen Ping suddenly, causing Chen Ping to stagger several steps and almost fall.

Chen Ping did not say a word, trying to protect his head with both hands, allowing Huang Zhao to pounce on him and punch him again.

"Liang Bin, give me the iron stick, see if I won't kill him today! I dare to even listen to my words!"

After beating Chen Ping for a while, Huang Zhao, who couldn't vent his anger, barked at the fox friends watching the show behind him.

"then!"

The tall and thin boy who called his name took out an iron stick from his schoolbag and threw it to Huang Zhao, and said with a smile on his face.

"Be careful when you start, don't really kill anyone!"

"Hmph! It depends on my mood!"

After taking the iron rod, Huang Zhao twitched at Chen Ping and kept shouting.

"I'll let you hide! I'll let you dare to disobey my words..."

It’s a fool if you don’t hide!

It is not a joke that the iron rod hits the body hard. In addition to protecting the head, Chen Ping tried his best to block the iron rod with his schoolbag every time he hit him. He only thought that Huang Zhao would vent himself and go home quickly. Unexpectedly, the more he dodged, the more he became, and finally he was so angry that he accidentally hit Chen Ping's head.

Bang--

The moment the iron rod hit the head, Chen Ping suddenly turned black in front of him and fell to the ground motionless.

"Damn it! Huang Zhao! Are you fucking?!"
To be continued...