Awakening

For three days, Zheng Zhi was like a babysitter to pick up his son and leave school.

He now regrets what he said that day. Originally, I only said that it would take another day, but I didn’t expect the little devil to ask if she could pick her up tomorrow. Every time he wants to say something, the guy is like an actress who shows an orphaned expression. And her classmates, especially the village of Mami, will also cooperate with the expression of a negative boyfriend.

The dog's blood of his performance made him want to swear. But when she thought that she had been so frightened, she had to take it for a while and then say it again.

It was only on the fourth day that something happened, something that was not related to Zhengzhi.

In the afternoon, when Zheng Zhi took a newspaper and waited for her at the entrance of Aizi School as usual, Murakami came out.

"In the source, the association where Aiko participated in has activities today. She is afraid that you will wait too long, so I am asked to take you inside to wait for her."

"That kid has participated in the Shifang community. How did he not listen to her before?" Zheng Zhi said while folding the newspaper.

"She participated in the cooking research institute, and the name was reported yesterday. You will have a good time later." Murakami has a meaningful smile.

"For this, I will keep some opinions for the time being. Because in my experience, the cooking and hands-on ability of girls in general is inversely proportional to her appearance."

"You guys who don't know how to be good, if you let your son hear you say this, you must be finished with you. She is only attending this research institute for you, knowing that she used to be any club that never attended the school." "Village Island grinned a little dissatisfied."

"For me? You think too much. I am only her temporary babysitter at best. Not to mention, let's go in, just give me a place to sit."

Village Island looked at him with a strange look, and then took him in.

The light of Sumimura's Asami, this is the first time that Zhizhi entered this school. Because the students who study at this school are not rich and expensive, the security here is very strict, and it is absolutely not allowed to enter outsiders.

As I walked, I habitually observed the surrounding environment.

It’s not a noble school, it’s much more than it looks outside. High-end teaching buildings, libraries, and indoor facilities, ring-shaped runways, underground parking lots, etc., which are comparable to international-level gymnasiums, are all available. This kind of arrangement is not the case even for some famous universities.

This is the time to leave school, and more and more students are going out from the inside. There are also a lot of male and female students who are intimately kissing and cuddling together. The degree of openness is simply incomparable with the public schools where Zhengzhi is located.

When Zhengzhi followed Murakami to a circular corridor, Murakami asked him to sit on the chairs on both sides of the corridor. She was going to ask her son to see when she might go.

Zheng Zhi promised, and took out the newspaper and looked at it.

After watching it for about 15 minutes, Zheng Zhi suddenly heard that the basketball court was very noisy, looked up and saw that there were a lot of people around.

It was a bit boring to read the newspaper, so I went over to see what happened.

Just looking at it, Zheng Zhi is not interested in watching it again.

Quite simply, seven male students are working on a student. None of the onlookers made a sound, and some even pointed and smiled, purely as a play.

This is a very common school violence, especially in Japanese and American schools.

Zheng Zhi never thought that he was a righteous man, so he did not intend to shoot at all.

"In the source, you are here, let us find it for a while. Really." Aiko and Mt. Murakami, Mulu, and Kui Cang loved them and saw them in the crowd. The son couldn’t help but grumble.

"Why did your study of the community activities that did not eat the dead end?" Zheng Zhi greeted the other three girls and slowly withdrew from the crowd.

“Hate, it’s cooking research, not researching and not eating dead communities.” Aiko is very beautiful.

"No matter what it is, let's go. I am a little hungry, and I have to go home to eat."

"Is staying at my house tonight to eat? I just learned a new dish today." Aiko said with hope.

Her expression reminded me of the same feeling of staying in the United States and asking him to eat when he was eating. "After a month, you and your classmates are not admitted to the hospital because of food poisoning."

"Nasty guy." Aiko couldn't help but rub his arm.

Zhengzhi skin is thick and thick, and the right is massage.

“What happened in front of the source?” Murakami looked at the students on the spot.

"Nothing, a group of little devils are venting their energy."

When they were about to step out of the basketball court, Zheng Zhi’s far-sighted hearing suddenly heard a word that made his eyelids beat. Because of this sentence, he stopped.

"Do you know the guy who is flat?" Zheng Zhi turned to ask them a few.

"Who are you talking about?" Muxi asked inexplicably.

Zheng Zhi pointed to the front.

The four girls couldn’t help but be curious and went back to the crowd to see.

After a while, they returned a few. Muxi said: "What you just said should be the transfer student who had just turned around. He is Zhang Mingxian."

"he's Chinese?"

"Also, his father is a Chinese American. He was originally studying in the United States. He only came here in the last month. But he is very timid, so he is often bullied. Now several people who beat him are school problems. Students often bully other students in school. But their background is very deep, even the teacher can't take care of them." Muxi continued.

"That is to say, I didn't get it wrong just now." Zheng Zhi suddenly said a word.

When several girls were puzzled, Zheng Zhi returned to the crowd quietly again, and then went all the way to the front.

When he opened the last blocker, he clearly saw that Zhang Mingxian, the transfer student who was surrounded by Europe, was holding his head tightly and lying on the ground with his body twisted. And several male students around him kept kicking him with his feet. One of the tallest students was squatting on the head of the transfer student with the feet of high-grade leather shoes, and sometimes spit on him. water.

This scene is very familiar. Before the reincarnation of this body, the weak middle school student Hirota Masahiro will perform such a scene almost every day. But these are not the reasons why Zhengzhi will return again.

"What did you just call him?" Zheng Zhi went to the front to ask the tallest boy.

"Who are you? You are not a student at our school." The boy looked at his school uniform.

"It doesn't matter who I am. If I didn't get it wrong, you just seem to call him the pig. Is that true?"

"What do you want to do at the end? I will roll me aside before I get angry." Several other boys stopped to look at him.

"I asked again, did you just ask him to support the pig?" Zheng Zhi still asked tirelessly.

"What is it for me? If you are stunned, you will even fight." The boy spit on Zheng Zhi.

"It's all you can do." Zheng Zhi gently flashed his saliva sideways, while his face showed a strange smile.

"You..." The boy hadn’t finished, suddenly he flew out...

No one knows what happened. The onlookers only saw that he suddenly flew to the left for more than two meters, and then he fell to the ground and did not move.

The scene suddenly became quiet, followed by the screams of girls. The entire basketball court was immediately confused.

"What do you want to do?" One of the remaining six boys, one of the boys with glasses, asked aloud.

"Don't you see it? You can come up and confirm it." Zheng Zhi revealed the chilling smile.