Chapter 2 The unforgettable student days

Xie Wendong didn't know how long he had been gone, but he finally returned home. Opening the door, Wendong's father and mother were there. When the two saw injuries on their son's face, they quickly asked: "Wendong, what's wrong with your face?" Xie Wendong's pride prevented him from saying that someone else had hit him. He said vaguely: "It was raining outside and I accidentally slipped and fell." "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry about it!" Xie Wendong returned to his room and closed the door. He was in a very confused mood now and didn't want to see her. anyone. Xie Wendong's father knocked on his door and said, "Wendong, you have some food before you go in!" "Dad, I finished eating outside." An impatient voice came from the house. Xie Wendong's father turned to look at his wife and said: "I feel that the generation gap between us and our children is getting wider and wider. Now Wendong rarely talks about his own affairs with us." "Yes, this child..." At around ten o'clock, Xie Wendong heard that his parents had gone back to their rooms to sleep. So I came out of the room and went to the bathroom to wash myself dry and quietly. Then he went to the balcony to find the tool box at home, took a decorating knife and returned to his room. In his room, Xie Wendong took off all his clothes and stood naked in front of the mirror, holding a decorative knife in his hand. Looking at himself in the mirror, Xie Wendong made a cold voice: "Xie Wendong, remember, from today on, no one can bully you anymore!" Then he pushed out the blade of the decorative knife, stretched out his left hand, and scratched the palm of his hand. Go down. The sharp blade cut across the palm, forming a wound more than three inches long, and blood immediately poured out. Xie Wendong gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming. Looking at his distorted face in the mirror, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xie Wendong, if you can't bear this kind of pain, what hope do you have of not being bullied?" Palm of the hand The pain stimulated every nerve in him, and he moaned "Yes" unconsciously. Perhaps it was too much pain or too much bleeding. Xie Wendong felt dizzy, but he still held the decorative knife tightly in his hand. Xie Wendong's parents heard movement in their son's room, which sounded like he was sick. Not understanding what was going on, they opened the door of Xie Wendong's room. The two of them were frightened by the scene in front of them. I saw blood on Xie Wendong's hands and on the floor. He fell naked to the ground and made a weak sound from his mouth. Xie Wendong's father quickly wrapped his son in a blanket and walked out. His mother followed behind, and the two ran to the hospital. A week later, Xie Wendong came to school with his schoolbag as usual, except that his left hand was wrapped with Baisheng medicine cloth. Entering the class, he ignored the curious eyes of his classmates and sat silently in his seat. The students felt that there was something different about Xie Wendong, who they had not seen for a week, but they could explain exactly what the difference was. It was just a strange feeling. Looking at her deskmate, Xu Na asked with concern: "Xie Wendong, I heard that you have been ill and have been hospitalized in the past few days. Why is your illness so serious?" "Nothing." Xie Wendong smiled slightly: "I just accidentally cut my hand. ." Xu Na saw the gauze on Xie Wendong's hand, nodded understandingly, and said angrily: "How old are you, you are still so careless!" Xie Wendong laughed and said, "Okay, I will pay attention next time." Looking at full Looking at Xie Wendong with a smile on his face, Xu Na felt that he was really different, at least a lot more cheerful. "What's so funny? Xie Wendong, why didn't you go to the hospital to avoid me? Haha!" Li Shuang walked towards Xie Wendong with a evil smile on his face. When Xu Na saw Li Shuang bullying Xie Wendong, she became angry and said loudly: "Li Shuang, are you crazy? Didn't you see that Xie Wendong was injured?" "Oh, he is your partner. If you help him like this, when did you two have an affair? ?" Xu Na's face turned red with anger, "You...you are shameless." Xie Wendong pulled Xu Na and said, "Forget it, just think he is farting! Why bother with him?" Xu Na smiled. He looked at Li Shuang mischievously and said nothing. Li Shuang thought his ears were wrong, so he stared at Xie Wendong and said, "Fuck, what did you just say?" Xie Wendong stood up, straightened his chest and walked towards Li Shuang, when his face was only half a foot away from Li Shuang's. Stop and say word by word: "I just said you were farting!" Everyone stared at Xie Wendong in disbelief with their eyes wide open. Li Shuang only felt a 'boom' in his head, like a volcano erupting. With red eyes, he said: "Xie Wendong, don't you fucking think you're awesome after just a few days in the hospital? Why are you pretending to me!" He punched Xie Wendong in the face. Blood flowed from the corner of Xie Wendong's mouth, but this time he was not crying, but smiling. Seeing Li Shuang burst out laughing, he put his hands in his trouser pockets. When Li Shuang and everyone thought that Xie Wendong was mentally ill, the laughter stopped. Xie Wendong took out his hands from his trouser pockets, and Li Shuang saw a knife, a brand new decorative knife. Xie Wendong slowly pushed out the blade. There was silence in the classroom, except for the 'Ka-da!' made by the decorating knife! Ga da! 'the sound of. Li Shuang suppressed the fear in his heart. He didn't believe that Xie Wendong, who had beaten him so hard a week ago, could do anything to him now! "Damn it, don't think I'm afraid of you because of your broken knife. You still want to sell rotten shrimps on the market? You don't care what kind of bear you are." Seeing that Xie Wendong didn't move, and became more sure that he was trying to scare people, Li Shuang pushed Pushing Xie Wendong's head, "I hate you when I see you, get away from me now." Xie Wendong waited for him to finish speaking, and the hand holding the knife suddenly passed in front of Li Shuang's eyes on his side. Li Shuang felt a chill on his face, and then the students around him let out ear-piercing screams. A liquid that tasted sweet and salty flowed into Li Shuang's mouth. Li Shuang reached out and touched his face. What was it? So sticky! I put my hand down and saw it was covered in blood. "Ah~~" Li Shuang covered his face with his hands and shouted. Xie Wendong stepped forward and grabbed his hair and pulled hard, making Li Shuang's eyes look at him: "You know? This is what you get for bullying me!" Li Shuang looked at Xie Wendong's cold eyes and felt for a moment, this is not human. Eyes, but only the eyes of beasts can emit such light. Now he is very afraid. This is the first time he has felt death since he was a child. Not because of the wound on his face, nor the knife in Xie Wendong's hand, but the familiar yet unfamiliar person standing in front of him. After all, junior high school students are still teenagers, and they have seen such scenes there. The timid girl was so frightened that she cried. A male student ran out of the classroom, strode to the head teacher's office, opened the door and ran in. At this time, the class teacher was reading the pre-class reference materials and found that the students in his class ran in in panic and asked: "Sun Xuewen, why did you come in without knocking?" Sun Xuewen took a breath and said: "Teacher, it's not good, Xie Wendong I cut Li Shuang's face, and he bled a lot!" The head teacher is a male teacher. He likes Xie Wendong very much. He thinks that this child is not only hardworking, but also very smart. He can teach him any difficult questions once, but he is introverted. Some. He didn't believe what Sun Xuewen said. How could a good boy like Xie Wendong cut his classmate's face? ! But Sun Xuewen didn't look like he was lying, so he and Sun Xuewen walked towards the class with curiosity. Arriving at the door of the class, I heard silence in the room. The teacher looked at Sun Xuewen strangely and said, "You brat, don't lie to me, or see how I can punish you." Sun Xuewen was furious when the teacher looked at him and stood motionless. The teacher opened the door and walked into the classroom. All the students in the class were sitting in their seats. I first glanced at Xie Wendong, who was lying on the table reading a book. Then he looked up and looked back, only to see Li Shuang covering his face with a handkerchief, but the bright red blood had soaked through the handkerchief, and blood dripped onto the table. The teacher asked loudly: "Li Shuang, who cut your face?" Li Shuang raised his head, secretly glanced at Xie Wendong sitting in front, and found that he was looking back at him, with that look again, the look of a beast, which made him He felt that as soon as he told the truth, he would be torn to pieces. My heart went cold and I couldn't help but shudder. I stood up and said loudly: "Teacher, I accidentally cut it myself, not someone else." Students and teachers like him are already very annoying. Hearing what he said He breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why are you still sitting here? Chen Hui, take him to the clinic!" After saying that, he glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "It's so annoying, there's blood all over the floor!" Then he pointed at Sun Xuewen, "You How do you say Li Shuang's face was cut by Xie Wendong?" Sun Xuewen said aggrievedly: "I just saw Xie Wen with my own eyes..." But when he saw Xie Wendong's eyes, he swallowed the following words. He turned to the teacher and said, "Yes...I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have lied. Li Shuang's face was scratched by himself!" "Look more clearly next time and tell me." The teacher turned to Xie Wendong and said, "Wen Dong, the mid-term exam is coming soon, how is your review?" Xie Wendong stood up respectfully and replied: "Teacher, don't worry! I am confident that I will get the first place in the school year." Having students like Xie Wendong is the pride of a teacher. There is a student like this who feels taller when standing next to other teachers. He smiled with satisfaction, patted Xie Wendong on the shoulder and said, "Wendong, it's a good thing to study hard. But you have to pay attention to your body and don't get exhausted, okay?" Xie Wendong nodded obediently: "Thank you, teacher, for your concern. I will Pay attention!" The teacher asked Xie Wendong to sit down and said to Sun Xuewen: "Go get a mop and wipe away the blood in the classroom." Sun Xuewen now admitted it and would rather offend the teacher than tell the truth because he felt that now Xie Wendong made the teacher even scarier. The teacher stood in the classroom for a while, watching Sun Xuewen wipe the floor before leaving. The classroom was surprisingly quiet. Every student was sitting in his seat, feeling as if a big stone was weighing on his heart and he couldn't breathe. It was Xu Na who was the first to break the silence. She looked at her deskmate and asked, "Why have you become so cruel?" You were too harsh. Wouldn't such a big wound leave scars on the face?" Xu Na felt that Xie Wendong had gone too far. Xie Wendong smiled and said something incomprehensible: "A person's life has long been destined by God. No matter how hard you try, you can't change your destiny." After saying that, he lay on the desk and ignored Xu Na, who looked doubtful next to him. After a while, Li Shuang and Chen Hui came back from the clinic. A four-inch long gauze was taped across Li Shuang's nose, and a faint trace of blood could be seen on it. When Li Shuang walked past Xie Wendong, he stopped and bowed respectfully, "Brother Dong, you will be my boss from now on, and I will follow you!" Li Shuang, the fat man who often bullied Xie Wendong, now became his future The most loyal guard. I don't know how many scars all over my body were inflicted on Xie Wendong's behalf, but that's a story later.