Bang!

A crisp slap.

An eight-year-old girl with fair skin with a bear's schoolbag, a pair of ponytails, and fair skin covered her face and fell to the ground.

Several boys and girls of the same age sneered and looked at her condescendingly.

"Just just touch you a few times, you will ask your mother to come to the school to complain. Are you a princess from the medieval period? You don't even let me touch you?"

"Princess wearing miscellaneous clothes, don't make fun of you."

"I heard that some countries like to call women who sell their bodies princesses. Do you think she looks like that kind of princess?"

"It's really a bit like it, it smells a bit scent."

"Princess, princess, call her princess from now on, Princess Anne!"

"Princess Anne, hahaha..."

...

"What's wrong with pulling your hair?"

"Aren't your pair of ponytails just for people to be arrogant? Do you dare to resist?"

"Princess Anne? I call you a princess, I really think I am a princess."

"A bitch, dare you have any objections?"

"If you dare to resist next time, it will not be a matter of kicking you twice. Remember it for us."

"When I touch her, I think my hands are dirty. Where are you?"

"Like you, I'm going to wash my hands..."

...

"I look unhappy, what's wrong?"

"It's not that Princess Anne's mother, that old slut, if she hadn't complained to the school, my pocket money wouldn't have been half of next month."

"Speaking of this, her mother is quite beautiful. Do you think she is in a flesh-and-skin business?"

"It's very likely."

"Not possible, it's certain, otherwise how can a woman living in a 'slum' afford to raise a child?"

"Speak quietly, Princess Anne can hear it."

"If you hear it, you will hear it. What dares she do?"

"Mom is a princess, and her daughter is also a princess. Do you think we should promote it for her?"

"This is good, I'll do it next class..."

...

"I carry a little bear schoolbag every day, and I don't know what is hidden inside that I can't stand it, let me see!"

"Let go, I won't let go and hit you again!"

"Bitch, bitch!"

"Fight together, this bitch won't let go."

"If you ask you to let go, you will have to clean up."

"What's the numb thing? It's just a pile of garbage. The bear has traces of sewn. Is this picked up from the garbage dump?"

"It's not necessarily picked up from the garbage dump, maybe it was delivered by his mother's guests?"

"Princess Anne, next time I ask your mother's guest to give you a better schoolbag."

“Hahahahaha…”

...

"Just jam the toilet door!"

"It's blocked, splashing water."

"Are you happy, Princess Anne, this is a gift we have prepared for you specifically. Are you happy?"

"Please, please open the door for you."

"Who can hear such a small voice? Let's make it louder."

"Oh, it's not good. It's time for class. We'll open the door for you next class."

"Don't worry, we will come next class..."

...

"I remember coming to the classroom halfway through class and making my clothes so wet. Do you have any respect for me as a teacher?"

"What do you want to splash water when you get blocked in the toilet? You just want to find yourself a reason!"

"You open your eyes wide and see, why are there so many people who are fine, but you are the only one who is in trouble?"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Stand behind me. Having a student like you is the greatest shame for me as a teacher in my life. You will stand to listen to my class in the future!"

...

"You really have someone to deal with Princess Anne's mom?"

"I called at noon and spent a lot of pocket money. I should have finished my hands now."

"But, isn't it a bit bad to do this?"

"What's wrong with it? Look at her now, do you want her mother to complain to the school again?"

"What if her mother complains tomorrow?"

"Then it's not that simple next time. Let's stop her after school."

"no problem……"

...

"Don't leave, I have something to do with you."

"My dad often teaches me that if someone slaps you, you will slap you back. Since your mother dares to complain to the school, she will have to do the consequences of being retaliated against us."

"Beg for mercy? Is it useful to beg for mercy now? Will you compensate for my pocket money that was deducted?"

"Who wants your little money? It's not as much as a day as me a year, and the money is so dirty."

"Look at her, do you look like a dog?"

"I think your description is not appropriate, it's clearly a bitch."

"Go back and have a look, that's the consequence of your complaint..."

...

Annie rushed out of the school gate with her bear's schoolbag and ran quickly towards home.

The wet hair and dresses were covered with footprints and dust, and the skin was covered with blue and purple.

A few solidified blood marks can be seen on the head, which are the traces left by the hair being pulled away.

These are what she is now.

puff!

Because he was anxious and didn't look at the road, Anne tripped over the raised stone on the ground.

The knees rubbed against the hard ground, causing two blood marks to appear, and the oozing blood was stained with sand.

But Annie seemed to have no idea at all, got up and continued running, praying to all the gods she knew in her heart, hoping that something would happen to her mother.

Not long after, he ran to the community where his home was.

Compared with the tall buildings around the school, most of them are low and disrepaired buildings.

On the street, abandoned needle tubes can be seen everywhere, and there are also a few men and women lying on the ground, with some of their bodies swollen and rotten, and their arms are covered with pinholes, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.

"Don't have any trouble, never have any trouble..."

"It's Annie's fault, everything is Annie's fault. If there is any punishment or revenge, come to Annie..."

While silently reciting in his heart, Anne ran through the path quickly and saw her home without going far.

A low and shabby bungalow.

The half-open door made her feel a little uneasy.

"Mother……"

Anne bit her lip hard, and her speed increased again and rushed to the door.

The room is dark and small.
To be continued...