I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 346

Chapter 344 Who is he

“boom!”

What Shi Qinghai saw was a child who was going to school alone with his schoolbag on his back. The road around him was covered with insulting notes.

The students in the upper grades bullied him, the students in the same grade looked down on him, and the students in the lower grades avoided him far.

The children just start and end classes alone, and are incompatible with their surrounding partners.

He wants to integrate into the group, but what he gets is only teasing and even beatings again and again.

His parents did not know this, or even if they did, they would not care at all.

It’s okay for the little kid’s little fight.

After returning home, what awaited him was always the urge from his mother to read and the loud warning from his father to slap the table hard.

Sometimes my father was so angry that he would slap him in the face.

The child can only stand silently in front of his parents, and when they say they can go, the child can walk away quietly.

At other times, the sound of parents’ quarrels will pass through the room clearly into the children’s ears.

The child had no choice but to endure it silently.

The one who can accompany him is a tabby cat.

The child Tenten plays with the cat, feeds it, and puts it in the bed to sleep together.

He likes cats and he likes the feeling of being with cats.

But every time the father finds him sleeping with a cat, not only the child will be beaten, but the tabby cat will also be brutally beaten with a bamboo pole.

One day, the tabby cat gave birth to a child.

The child was worried that it was not nutritious, so he put a dozen dried sea oysters for the cat to eat.

The tabby cat did not eat, and the dried oysters in front of it were neatly arranged, and was quickly discovered by his father who woke up the next day.

The father was furious, opened the door of the child’s room, slapped him severely, and told him to throw all the cat’s children to the river to drown.

The child can only tremble and cry silently.

It can do nothing.

Fortunately, there is a tabby cat to accompany him.

Time calmed down for a while.

One day, when a child was feeding meat to a tabby cat, the index finger of his left hand was accidentally bitten by the tabby cat.

Although the wound is not big, it is indeed bleeding.

The child was terrified for a day, and finally was afraid of contracting rabies, and told his mother about the incident.

Mom’s face changed all of a sudden.

The father who had just returned from farm work also knows.

Going to vaccinate is a sum of more than two hundred expenditures, which is not a small expenditure for the original family.

For his father, his two days of hard going out to bask in the sun were all wasted!

Father coldly face, did not speak, but lowered his head to grab the tabby cat, who was still sleeping, and then smashed it down!

“aim!”

The tabby cat let out a stern cry and got up to escape.

Father didn’t let him go, and ran over and kicked the tabby cat out!

The tabby cat’s head hit the white wall,

Suddenly there was no sound.

There is no color in the children’s world.

Things didn’t turn around at all, and the children went to junior high school just like that.

He became a teenager.

After junior high school, the teenager learned his lesson, he didn’t want to be the one who was always bullied.

He learned to speak bad language, smoke cigarettes, and show fierce faces to others.

Although he is thin, but with his compelling momentum, he still has a place in the class.

Those bad students didn’t dare to bully him, and even called him brothers and sisters and asked him to smoke.

The boy’s heart was resisting, but his hand couldn’t help taking it over.

A happy smile appeared on his face.

Finally I can stop being bullied.

…

One day after school, the boss in the class told him to stay after school and go to beat people together.

The young man was stunned and agreed to this request.

This is an opportunity to prove yourself.

The bell rang after class, the teacher left, and the classmates left.

The classroom was empty, and a student sat there alone, quietly sorting his schoolbags.

The boy walked in with the boss of the class.

A dozen people rounded the student around the corner.

The boss said: “Shi Weifeng, you start to shoot.”

The boy nodded and walked out of the crowd blankly.

He can’t show any timid and hesitant expression, otherwise he might be beaten next time.

The boy glanced at the student.

It is very clear that the boy saw his own shadow on the student.

The student’s timid gaze made him unbearable.

But there is no way.

He doesn’t want to be bullied.

“Snapped!”

The crisp slap in the face rang through the classroom, and then a dozen people gathered around it.

In the chaos, the index finger of the young man’s left hand was firmly grasped by the student. The young man angrily wanted to pull it out, but what was heard was a clear “click” sound.

Then,

The boy’s hand was broken.

The teacher is here, the parents are here, and the dean is here.

The school held a serious meeting to warn students not to bully others.

With nine years of compulsory education, the school cannot expel those students.

The storm passed.

Because of the fact that he started to shoot even if he broke his hand, even if he had less contact with the bad students, he did not receive any bullying.

That summer, the boy went to Quangang to learn English.

When he needed to go out, his mother bought him a mobile phone, Nokia 2610, which could simply go online.

The network at that time was 2g, called Monternet.

Teenagers go to school during the day and surf secretly when they sleep at night.

He opened a 200m flow package.

Then, an advertisement appeared in front of him.

This is a novel, and it is also the first novel that a teenager has read.

“School Cthulhu Biography”

A poor young man named Lin Xie was hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, and he began to reverse his life and vowed to be the overlord of the campus!

The boy fell in love with this novel all at once, and he read it fascinatingly.

He had been reading this novel all summer, and after reading it, he switched to another novel.

One novel after another was quietly read by the teenager in the countless summer night sky.

The boy was also completely addicted to the world of novels.

He likes this world.

After returning home, his parents took away his calling card, but the phone was left to him.

Without any hesitation, the teenager bought a card by himself at the local business hall.

For 30 yuan, you can also have three months of Super QQ.

The teenager continued to stay up late to read novels, and his grades plummeted.

His classmates said he was a weird person, and his parents worried that he would not go out all day, saying that he already had autism.

His mother even said to the teenager very seriously, would you like to take you to the hospital?

The teenager said no, you give me ten dollars more.

Because the flow of reading novels has been used up, the teenager went to top up the phone bill and continued to buy the flow package.

His mother did not refuse his request.

The teenager continued to read the novel.

Before he knew it, the boy returned to his childhood appearance again.

He is alone.

But the boy ignored him completely, he was completely addicted.

This is the world he wants, this is the world he likes!

Sometimes, when he saw some other novels, he would dislike the author.

If you write so badly, I can do it on me.

Maybe it’s just such a brief mention, or maybe this idea just passed by in a flash.

What is waiting for the teenager is the urgent third year of the junior high school, the academic achievement that finally can’t be concealed, and it is an urgent parent meeting.

But no matter what, it’s like a seed, inadvertently buried quietly in the soil of the young man’s growth.

Maybe it will bloom, maybe it will die.

In many silent nights, the white wall turned black, and the stream next to the house was gurgling.

Time is walking slowly according to its established laws.

The young man opened his eyes, looking at the darkness, his eyes seemed to pass through these white walls and black tiles.

The thought in my heart reappeared–

Maybe, I go, I really do.