one person's life

Chapter 12
After Tang Muzhi finished his meal, his evening self-study had already begun.

As soon as he entered the classroom and sat down, Xu Jingrong poked his shoulder with his finger.

"Hey, deskmate - you said you dropped the Walkman! Just now Guang Shao came over and said he accidentally dropped it. What's going on between you two?"

Tang Muzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry about who dropped it. He will pay for his, and I will pay for mine. I guarantee your satisfaction."

Xu Jingrong looked embarrassed, "Oh, I'm not! Tell Guang Shao and don't let him get into trouble anymore. He has exams and activities to do during this period. He is so busy."

"Guang Shao doesn't like to owe favors. Don't worry, the exams are all over and he has a lot of time."

Not long after the evening self-study started, the teacher who was checking the headcount also returned. Guang Shao gave a signal and the two of them walked out of the classroom.

It’s still the same place. The old crooked-necked tree in the school is jokingly called “Naihe Bridge” by students who often climb over the wall. Just because this tree grows just right, shorter girls can easily climb the tree and climb over the wall. From "underworld" to "human world", you can just "swipe" it. This is the Naihe Bridge.

The teachers at this time were still very strict. Once students broke the rules, they would be beaten and kicked at every turn. Only students with some family backgrounds could avoid a beating. Today's students are also pitiful. If they were born 20 years later, they would be beaten everywhere. I saw an equal teacher-student relationship where non-violence can lead to cooperation.

The two of them walked out of the school in a familiar way. Tang Muzhi raised his watch and looked at it, it was seven ten.If the company's affairs are handled quickly, the mall won't be closed.

The Nadutong Company is actually in their warehouse. The two of them have been there a few weeks ago, but they just didn't have any contact with the people inside.

"What should we do? Just go in and find someone to explain the situation?" Tang Muzhi didn't know what Guang Shao wanted to do.

"There's no need to contact us. Just find an ordinary person on the road to send us a note. Look!"

Guang Shao took out a piece of paper and it read: "Chen Xiaodong, Class [-] and [-], Suzhou No. [-] Middle School, was beaten ten times without breathing."

"Ah this! It's such a mess... Most people really can't understand it. Will the company care about this?"

"Isn't the company a state-owned enterprise? Can it ignore such violations of discipline?"

The two arrived at the square. It was not far from here, but the place was far away, in an alley.

Guang Shao stared at a man dressed as a migrant worker, gave him ten yuan (enough to buy two kilograms of pork), and asked him to help deliver the note. Tang Muzhi followed him.

The migrant workers were very honest and handed the note over without even reading the content.After confirming that everything was done, Tang Muzhi went around in a circle and met Guang Shao in the square.

"I have something else to do." Tang Muzhi walked to the mall. The store selling electronic products was not closed yet. He walked in and bought a Walkman that looked very similar to Xu Jingrong's for 30 yuan - he was probably ripped off. This thing has nothing but appearance.There are several genuine radios sold in the store that are of good quality and priced at 15 yuan.

Tang Muzhi wouldn't care about this, even though he was using Tang Sect's money.

Speaking of which, in the past few years, he has kept simple food and accommodation, and has no place to spend money. He has saved more than 1 yuan. Two days ago, he told Guang Shao that he would make money from real estate and photovoltaic factories in this place. He said he couldn't explain why.

He remembered that his biggest fantasy in his previous life was to travel to a golden age to make money. As a result, he was no longer interested in this and just found it boring.

After returning to school, before the evening self-study, Guang Shao went straight back to the dormitory. He usually did not attend evening self-study, and he finished his homework while listening to records.

Tang Muzhi didn't do his homework and read the books before the exam.In the evening self-study, he always read some scriptures. He always felt that the rustling sound of writing in the classroom was very pleasant.Xu Jingrong often asked him questions, and he gave him random advice. After all, he had learned the high school stuff again last year, and his basic skills were still good.

Tang Muzhi entered the classroom through the back door, and Xu Jingrong only noticed that he was back when he sat on his seat.

"Now." He took out the Walkman he just bought, "Where's yours? Let me try it."

Xu Jingrong took it out from the desk compartment and handed it to him.

"Give."

"I'll pay you back tomorrow." Tang Muzhi nodded and went back to the dormitory.

"Hey..." Xu Jingrong was about to say something, but he had already walked out of the classroom.

"Alas." She sighed softly. She often forgot that Tang Muzhi was two years younger than her.Tang Muzhi is a very taciturn person, but he is never the end of a topic and has a good relationship with the people around him.

She had teasingly called Tang Muzhi his little brother several times before, but all she received in response was a smile.

That smile was obviously normal, but to her, it seemed to be saying: "I don't care, my name doesn't matter, your title doesn't matter, and of course you don't care either."

Are all women sensitive?

In front of her peers, she didn't have the habit of looking up to others, but for some reason, Tang Muzhi always reminded her of her father - the look in his eyes was so similar, close yet profound, as if he was playing house with her.

Boys will not brag in front of him, and girls will always unconsciously act like a coquettish little daughter towards him.How many people have noticed these things?

Who is he?

I'll have to rearrange my seats next week.Xu Jingrong put his head on his arms.

Guang Shao was still doing homework in the dormitory, and the record player was playing the new song "Kiss Goodbye" that was just released last year.

The quality of the genuine machine is good. It took Tang Muzhi a long time to remove the small piece of plastic in the middle and put it back in place.

Looking at the mess on the table, Tang Muzhi suddenly experienced firsthand the feeling that strangers were nothing special.

"Ha." He suddenly smiled.

Many aliens with ordinary qualifications have been practicing for a lifetime, and when they are old, they can probably drive a piece of gravel with the same mass as a bullet into a steel plate.

Look at Xia Liuqing, she was so full of energy when she was young, but when she gets older, her "Lingxu Finger" is only as powerful as poking saplings.

To achieve this, ordinary people only need to use a few grams of gunpowder.

……

The next day, the police suddenly came to the school and took away Chen Xiaodong and Zhu Tao.

This is the biggest incident that has occurred in Su No. [-] Middle School in recent years. For a whole week, various leaders took to the stage to speak, saying that they would crack down on the phenomenon of fighting. Everyone involved was given serious demerits, and Chen Xiaodong was expelled from school.

Tang Muzhi met Chen Hongzhi again, and he came to the stage to speak uprightly.

The resentful soul behind him is no longer there. Guang Shao said that dealing with the ghost body is very dangerous. There should be other strangers behind Chen Hongzhi.

Although Chen Xiaodong was expelled from school, he sat in the second class classroom a month later.

Many people in the school have grown up, and they have understood that there are always people who can't be offended in society, and what an adult should do is to avoid them.

This incident in particular made the whole freshman year of high school boring.

Everyone was treated unfairly, those who resisted were punished, and the rest could only remain silent.

"The company should know the ins and outs...I thought he would be locked up directly...could he be a member of another sect? He would not dare to interfere anywhere."

"Isn't he much more honest?" Tang Muzhi wondered why Guang Shao cared so much.

"There will always be a day when his true nature is exposed. Once the sense of superiority is born, it will not dissipate easily. As an alien, he has no matching virtues and ignores ordinary people. If ordinary people are bullied, who else can he turn to?"

Guang Shao raised his head and said, "It is up to the alien to regulate the affairs of the alien world. I will warn him. Now the whole grade is avoiding him when they meet him. Why should he?"

(End of this chapter)