Almighty painter

Chapter 152 Bullying
The afternoon sun in Yangon is like a lukewarm sun egg, hanging high in the sky.

Gu Weijing walked through the green corridor at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back,

people come and go,

Students from the programming club are building a robot competition field with Lego blocks on the small playground not far away.

Athletic students with football helmets and girls in black-and-white contrasting dresses passed him noisily and squabbling.

Spring is full of vigor and vitality,
Even the cry of the larks in the shade seemed alive.

There is not much academic pressure in international schools. Most of the students here will choose to study abroad, so they are not as busy as most Asian middle schools.

No matter which grade you are in, there will be no classes around three or four o'clock.

The rest is rehearsal time for various student clubs.

Gu Weijing turned on his mobile phone and was about to take an Uber to go to the orphanage to paint as usual, but suddenly found that the atmosphere at the school gate was a bit quiet.

Five or six people who don't look like serious students are gathering to smoke at the green flower bed in the promenade at the school entrance.

Most of them looked like students, but they didn't wear Dulwich school uniforms, exuding a cold aura that strangers should not get close to.

"Defects outside of school?"

Gu Weijing frowned.

With the security of the school staff, ordinary social gangsters must not be able to enter.

It's just that when it's time for daily club activities, their campus public facilities will be open to several local middle schools with a fellowship nature in the surrounding area.

Dulwich College is a fine noble middle school with small classes. The school is big and there are few students.

There are only a hundred people in a grade, and there may not be enough people to rehearse a large-scale stage play, and there are some cross-school competitions and so on.

Anyway, they are all students, and they share some infrastructure on the campus with surrounding schools, as well as government subsidies.

Therefore, students from other schools can use their student cards to enter Dulwich College on campus club open days.

This gives some bad students a chance to get in.

Gu Weijing had heard before that there were rumors of Dulwich students being blackmailed and blackmailed.

But these bastards are not completely out of their minds.

They only pick those who are easy to bully, and they won't provoke students like Kou Kou and Jerry, who have strong backgrounds and ruthless backgrounds, so nothing major happened.

He didn't want to provoke these people, so he lowered his head and took a few steps aside, preparing to stay away from this group of people.

"Is your name Gu Weijing?"

Suddenly, when Gu Weijing passed by, the bad leader stood up and stopped in front of him, pointing at Gu Weijing's chest with his hand holding a cigarette.

As the boss got up, the other middle school students in the gang also seemed to have heard some kind of signal, and surrounded him in a hula.

They squeezed Gu Weijing with their bodies, forcing him to the corner of the corridor.

The leading student fiddled with a cigarette, with a sly smile on his face, but a stern look in his eyes.

"Everyone, if you want to blackmail, it would be smarter to do it outside the school, right?"

Gu Weijing asked back with a blank face, even a little mocking in his tone.

After seeing bald-headed ruthless characters who arranged to kill people in the street and still kept smiling, he really didn't like these young and Dangerous bad students.

This is the Dulwich College campus, they dare not go too far, they have nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, if they want to blackmail themselves, it's really not a good choice.

The one hundred dollars in cash in the pocket of my school uniform is not a small amount, but Dulwich is more than the students who carry more money on them.

"Extortion? Brothers don't like your little money. If you are Gu Weijing, our boss wants to get to know you."

A gangster said jokingly.

This scene in the green corridor also attracted the attention of other Dulwich students passing by.

Some of them have already recognized the identity of the bad guy with the split head.

The partisan who speaks and behaves in a smooth manner - this guy's cousin is the so-called "gangster" in people's mouth. He runs three Internet cafes, two billiard halls, and a go-kart hall in the nearby commercial street. He is very powerful.

He himself is the boss of these bad students in the No. [-] Middle School in nearby Yangon City. It is said that he once bullied several classmates to the point of expulsion.

"Hey, hey, the promenade at the gate of our school, someone was surrounded by that group from No. [-] Middle School again."

"Who is that boy in the middle? Does anyone know him! This guy must be miserable."

"Listening to their conversation, their name is Gu Weijing. I seem to have a little impression of this name. The senior who is the first in the 13th grade seems to have this name."

"Isn't he a good student? Why did he mess with this group of people? Do you want to notify the teacher or the student union?"

"Wait and see, I haven't done anything yet, I'm just talking, who knows what's going on."

Many Dulwich students were curiously watching the excitement from a distance, but no one was willing to approach due to the prestige of splitting up.

"Yes, I'm Gu Weijing, but I'm not interested in getting to know you."

Gu Weijing nodded.

"Please get out of the way, I'm in a hurry." He said calmly, without much fear in his tone.

Facing this kind of little gangster, the more scared you are, the more arrogant they will be.

"Fuck, this kid is so fucking arrogant, what's the matter, boss teach him a lesson?" Someone next to him stared at Gu Weijing, and said with a sinister smile, "Are you asking him to smoke or take a bath?"

Like parties, bullying has always been a part of Western-style high schools.

In Dulwich College regulations, there are special anti-bullying regulations (anti-bullying policy), and there are also hired psychological teachers to deal with the psychological counseling of students who have been bullied.

At each opening ceremony, the headmaster will make repeated requests on related issues.

But like that famous saying, sometimes the more lacking something is, the easier it is for people to promote it.

Even without these bad students in local middle schools, the problem of bullying in schools has always existed objectively.

Please smoke and please take a bath, both belong to the classic bullying tradition in Yangon Middle School.

The former refers to covering a person's mouth, sticking a burning cigarette in his nostrils, and within a dozen seconds, he is guaranteed to be choked with tears, which is really miserable.

Shower please is more insulting.

Strip you naked in front of girls in public, pour iced mineral water on your head, or even worse throw yours into the urinal.

The viciousness of the imagination of campus bullying has never exceeded the imagination of adults.

These methods are basically unable to detect injuries, but almost all lead to social death. Even if you arrange a semester of psychological counseling classes for you, it is difficult to make up for the damage to your soul.

Among other things, for a boy who needs self-esteem the most during adolescence, you will never be able to hold your head up just because you are stripped naked in front of girls.

This is a lifetime of psychological scars.

Given a choice, they would even prefer to be beaten.

There was a school shooting in Florida in the 80s in the old United States. The cause was that the gunman was stripped naked by his classmates in the corridor, and then pressed his head into the urinal.

Gu Weijing has heard of these bad boys' tricks, but he has never seen it, and he has never been bullied.

It's not how he is skilled,
But in the past, Mona was the chairperson of the girls' student union in the school. With her "covering" herself, those bullies generally would not come to trouble Gu Weijing.

"It's not that I'm interested in meeting you. It's Brother Miao who wants to talk to you."

They split up and blew a smoke ring at Gu Weijing.

He raised his hand and pointed at the thin black high school student in Dulwich College uniform who was sitting on the bench in the promenade. He threatened Gu Weijing, "You better be honest!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Miao Angwen, and said fawningly, "Brother Miao, the person has been found."

This is because his cousin personally asked him to serve the good master.

Parting can only dominate the students, but his cousin is a truly senior underworld elite.

Usually, there are always various young horses who come to make offerings.

but,

A few weeks ago, I saw my cousin in the billiards hall separately. In his eyes, his cousin, who was already so awesome in the sky, was trembling in front of the bald and strong man with the Buddha head. He didn't even dare to breathe.

He finally knew what the aura of a real mafia tycoon was.

In his mind, the bald head was obviously a legend in martial arts novels, such as the chief rudder of the Tiandihui, and Miao Angwen, who was with the bald head that day, naturally had a high status in the underworld.

During this period of time, the two have always regarded themselves as the other party's younger brother, running errands on the saddle.

The other party wanted to do something on their own to stop someone today, so they agreed without even thinking about it.

Miao Angwen admired Gu Weijing who was surrounded by bad guys for a moment, but he didn't see the panic expression that he expected on the other's face.

"Still pretending to be calm."

He was a little disappointed.

Miao Angwen has enough reasons to dislike taking care of himself.

In fact, there are more people in the school than Gu Weijing.

Miao Angwen didn't have to be jealous, but for some reason, he disliked Gu Weijing very, very much from a very early age.

People are most likely to hate people who are similar to themselves.

Especially when everyone is poor and he needs to run errands for the rich second generation to earn pocket money, but Gu Weijing can live a peaceful life in school.

At the social dance on Rose Valentine's Day in May of the previous year, this dislike reached its peak, and even turned into hatred.

It was the students of them. It was the first time in their lives that they participated in the social ball as students in the senior group. Everyone was very excited.

The cheerleader who wanted to run for prom queen at the time was going to wear a leather bodysuit and sing Taylor Swift's "Love Story" at the ball.

Kou Kou has always been in Miao Angwen's mind, a model of a tired and sexy lingering beauty.

Especially when she put on the dance skirt,

The tight corset outlines her plump breasts that rise high.

The leather skirt on her lower body, which just reached the base of her thighs, couldn't cover the beautiful curves of her two jade legs tempered by her dancing skills.

While singing and dancing, the shiny sweat clings to her bare flesh-colored shoulders, which is so hot that it explodes, and her figure is not like a high school girl.

The object of Miao Angwen's sexual dreams every time is this lovely and charming campus goddess.

He even dreamed of turning into the small skull-style necklace that matched the earrings, so that he could be buried deep in Koko's floating chest.

School uniforms or ball gowns are permitted for ballroom dances at school.

Students from wealthy families have always paid attention to dressing.

Boys and girls of the wealthy class secretly competed in clothes, like peacocks spreading their tails.

You wear Balenciaga, I wear Armani and a Gucci tie.You wear Armani, I wear a tailor's handmade custom dress.

Anyone who comes to school in a uniform is almost like having the words "I'm a poor dick" tattooed on his face.

It was as if the pheasant had infiltrated the peacock's ranks.

In order not to look shabby at the school dance, Miao Angwen wooed the rich brothers in school every day, did homework for them, cheated on exams at the risk of being expelled, and saved money for a year.

I also asked for three hundred dollars from my father who worked hard as a driver for others, which was their family's monthly income.

It was only then that I rented a set of high-end prom formal attire from a luxury store in Xihe District. For the first time in my life, I was proud and proud, and I didn't feel like I came to the prom with a head above my classmates.

Miao Angwen prepared for this dance for a whole year, but Gu Weijing messed up all this when entering the banquet, and it took only 3 minutes.

Gu Weijing came here in his school uniform as usual that day.

In the past, Miao Angwen could only wear school uniforms, but today he is different!

He is wearing a high-end dress, just like those children of the wealthy class, he is a real "superior"!
Miao Angwen ran up to Gu Weijing, showing off his high-end gown with gemstone sleeve studs, as if to prove himself that he had stepped on the other party.

He expected Gu Weijing to show jealousy and longing on his face.

In the end, the other party still looked calm and breezy, nodded and said softly, "It's pretty, I can't afford such nice clothes."

"It's good for you to dress like this, I feel very energetic!"

Miao Angwin originally wanted to say something flamboyant and mocking, but was interrupted by Miss Sandnu.

The beautiful girl who was holding Gu Weijing's arm, wearing a blue dress and silk gloves just looked at Miao Angwen casually, and then comforted her boyfriend.

"You must not imitate his vain appearance, with green onions in the pig's nose. The richer family wears high-end dresses, and likes to show off things that are nothing. Anyway, they are not earned by themselves. The family is not terrible, but the jingle of being poor, It also depends on the five people and six people in costumes who don’t know how to show off, which is All bark and no bite (proverb, random dog barking, extended translation is pretending to be aggressive).”

Miss Sandenu turned her head, smiled at Gu Weijing, and said, "Don't be envious, you can buy clothes and show me them when you earn money in the future. It's good for you to wear school uniforms now, I like it... Do you think Dance, if you don't dance, I'll make you a little cake."

The girl's voice was not low, and it even caused bursts of laughter in the passageway to the ball.

Some of these laughter were aimed at Miao Angwen, and some were not.

But whether it was true or not, what fell on his ears was filled with incomparable mockery and sarcasm.

He has worked hard for this ball for a whole year, but these laughter stripped him of his beautiful dress in an instant, and he even put the label of vanity on his body.

"The barking dog..."

"Miss Sanderou is really accurate in her description. She really has a green onion in her nose. Look at this guy, even the third button of a ball gown should not be fastened. He doesn't know such a simple rule. He is indeed a country bumpkin. Maybe Clothes are rented."

"What's the matter? It's obvious that he must be rented here to pretend to be aggressive. His name is Miao Angwen. Do you know what his father does? A driver for others."

"The driver's son... Heh, this kind of person can sneak into Dulwich College... Our school's admissions policy is really..."

Wherever Miao Angwen went, he could hear such discussions in his ears.

These indistinct laughing sounds were like an ice pick piercing into his heart, piercing him cold.

How could he not hate Gu Weijing!

(End of this chapter)