The small bag of meat was actually not much, so I took it and gave it to Wei Linjuan, and then finished the remaining two bites.
"I'm not satisfied with it, so I'll buy two more packs." I immediately dug for money from the pocket of my schoolbag.
Liu Ruxiang took me to perform rituals. Normally, coins would be used to set up the altar. Most of them were 10 cents, 50 cents, or even one piece. They were all provided by the host, and they usually went into my pocket when the altar was collected.
Liu Ruxiang probably knew it, and probably rewarded me for my hard work.
I bought five bags in one go and generously threw two bags to Wei Linjuan.
He looked at her with a look like "Brother is rich" and ate happily.
Walking from school, Wei Linjuan's Xiaokan Village happened to be on the same road as our Yumen Village. When we reached the fork in their village, she said "goodbye" to me and went back alone.
As a result, I didn't see her on the way to school the next day. When I got to school, I watched the clock until half past eight, and Wei Linjuan was late.
The first period in the morning was mathematics. The teacher was a thin old man. He glared at Wei Linjuan and said that he would not care about the first period and would not follow the example next time.
When get out of class was over, I asked her why it was so late.
"I-I fell down this morning and wasted time changing my pants when I got home."
Wei Linjuan's dress was still the same as yesterday, thickly dressed, but she changed into a scarf.
But the pants are still the same as yesterday.
It seems that she does have something to hide, and if she doesn't want to talk about it, there's no need for me to keep asking.
When get out of class was over, I went to play games with a few male classmates, like catching ghosts, becoming an immortal in seven steps, etc. The atmosphere was lively during class, and I quickly got to know many classmates, and we went home together in the afternoon.
But when I arrived at the door of my house, I suddenly remembered that I had left my homework book on the table. If I wanted to do my homework, I had to go back and get it.
I was angry and ran back to school. As soon as I opened the door and returned to the classroom, I saw a scene that stunned me.
Two girls surrounded and kicked a girl wearing only underwear. One of them straddled her and slapped the girl's face repeatedly.
My mind buzzed for a moment. I had never seen such a scene before. Then I noticed the thick cotton coat thrown aside. The style and color were familiar to me.
"What are you doing!"
I opened the door and saw clearly that the girl who kept crying was my deskmate Wei Linjuan.
Being pushed to the ground and beaten, she covered her head and cried.
At the same time, I also observed groups of black patches on her body, with tufts of short black hair growing on them, which was very scary.
That's probably why she wears such tight clothing.
To be honest, even now, I would never praise a 200-pound fat man for his good looks against his will, nor would I praise Wei Linjuan at that time for being beautiful. Because this dark spot is really unsightly. But she is still a person after all, a living person, just a little girl who has just entered junior high school. She should be subjected to such violence just because of her physical defects? Is this reasonable?
When I saw this scene, I just felt my head was spinning, and I immediately rushed forward. Perhaps out of justice, I kicked the girl sitting on Wei Linjuan's body.
"What are you doing?" I yelled angrily.
The girl who was kicked by me fell to the ground and had not recovered yet. The other girl saw me suddenly barging in and interrupting her bullying. She immediately showed a mean look: "Who are you?"
I believe everyone knows that boys generally develop slowly at that stage and do not grow until the second or third grade of junior high school. Moreover, I used to live with my grandma, and I couldn't keep up with the nutrition and had to do farm work. Therefore, these two girls were bigger than me in both height and weight. They just raised their hands and slapped me.
I couldn't help it anymore. Even though my grandma taught me not to hit women since I was a child, I still subconsciously took action at this moment!
Before school started, Liu Ruxiang taught me a few basic self-defense techniques. After practicing for several days, I almost learned those moves easily. One of them is called carp tail swing, which involves using your waist strength to swing your arms and hit others with the hard bones on the back of your hands. Basically, wherever you hit, it will hurt for a day (Liu Ruxiang really did this to me).
Unexpectedly, this move did not hit the face, but hit the girl's arm. As soon as she raised her hand, she retracted it and sat on the ground with her arms folded, frowning and crying out in pain.
The other girl stood up from Wei Linjuan at this time. She looked at me fiercely, took out a glass cup from the bag behind her, and threw it directly towards my door.
Fortunately, her accuracy was bad, the glass fell to the ground and smashed, splashing hot water everywhere.
Taking this opportunity, I quickly pulled Wei Linjuan up and stood beside me, letting her get dressed. I turned around and shouted towards the open space outside the classroom. After a while, a strange middle-aged male teacher ran up to her.
"Which class are you in? Fighting is not allowed?"
The male teacher rushed into the classroom and saw two girls crying and broken glass on the ground. He walked towards me angrily.
"You hit someone?"
"I'm not, they beat my deskmate, I have to go find Principal Liu." I didn't forget that I have this kind of relationship in my family. I don't need to use it in vain. Just because the principal called me "little uncle", I didn't have anything to do with it today. Reason can lose.
The male teacher looked angrily: "You can find the principal if you want? Do you think the principal is your father?"
I ignored him and turned to ask Wei Linjuan: "What are the names of the two people who beat you? Do you remember them?"
Although school had already started for two days, I had no impression of these two people. I only remembered that the girl riding Wei Linjuan was named He.
Wei Linjuan was still crying, holding my hand and saying that she was fine and that we should go home together.
In my heart, I was angry at her for not complaining about her misfortune. I couldn't swallow this tone of voice. I took her hand and walked straight out of the classroom, running to the principal's office according to the impression I had more than a month ago.
The male teacher shouted at us from behind to stop, but I didn't listen, and instead my pace quickened.
When he opened the door to the office, Principal Liu was sleeping on the recliner.
When he saw me coming in, he was stunned for a moment and then asked me: "Are you Liu Wenshan, a classmate? What are you doing in my office?"
"I want to ask you for an explanation! Two female classmates in our class bullied, beat and insulted my deskmate. Can you control them?"
The principal acted as a peacemaker at this time and adjusted with a smile: "Students must get along well with each other, not fight and curse, and must be polite and civilized... I will ask your teacher to talk to them later, you go back Bar."
Seeing his appearance, I instantly became furious.
