Chapter 19 The Confrontation between the Academic Bully and the School Bully

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The night was very cold, and the rain outside finally started to stop.

Meng Fansen was lying on the kang, unable to fall asleep. His head was filled with the frail figure of the woman and the dazzling white.

The memory was also brought back to junior high school.

Not long after entering junior high school, a beautiful girl was transferred to the junior high school, which instantly attracted the attention of the whole school.

The conditions were not very good at that time, and the class had to burn a stove. The wooden window frames were painted with peeling green paint, and the whole glass would sing when there was a gust of wind.

The weather is getting colder, and each class has to prepare firewood for the winter. The students have to bring some firewood every day, so the class, regardless of gender, is in a state of disgrace and embarrassment all day long.

The girl who just transferred here has fair skin and a cold aura, which makes people afraid to approach her, but they also make her curious.

Not long after, the grade monthly exam began, and the new girl became the first in the grade, with perfect scores in four of the seven subjects. Immediately, this girl attracted the attention of all the teachers and students in the school, and they all wanted to make friends with this good-looking girl. , and a good student.

Of course, Meng Fansen, the school bully, is no exception.

At that time, he was not as calm as he is now. He was very public, and since his family lived near the school, he did not have to live on campus, so he naturally became the leader of the day students.

I wandered around the school all day, and no one dared to say anything.

Today is the day for the whole school to clean the windows. In a few days, the school will seal the classrooms with plastic sheets, so the teacher will organize the students to clean the windows collectively.

People who always work based on their mood now have time for leisure again.

From a distance, I could see that slender figure standing tremblingly on the windowsill. When he raised his arms, a wisp of white leaked out of his waist, which was very scorching.

Meng Fansen wanted to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation, but before taking two steps, the girl jumped down, followed by the window frame.

With a muffled "bang" sound, the window frame hit the girl on the head, causing the girl to stumble and fall back.

In desperation, Meng Fansen rushed forward and pulled the person into his arms.

"Are you OK?"

The questioning voice was accompanied by the sound of glass hitting the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The confrontation between the top student and the top student made almost everyone around them put down their work and look over.

Before the person in her arms could reply, teachers swarmed over her. This was their precious baby, who was expected to go to a key high school in the future, so they couldn't make any mistakes. Several people surrounded the girl and left.

Meng Fansen stood there, looking at the departing figure, his palms kept feeling hot, and the touch just now... made him unable to forget it for a long time.

The desire in my heart to transform people into everything became even stronger.

"Brother Sen, Brother Sen, the sow is having an attack."

Xiao Zhao's urgent shouting came from outside the door.

His thoughts were interrupted. Meng Fansen stood up straight, put on a coat and went out. His eyes were clear and not sleepy at all.

In pig farms, this kind of situation happens all the time. It doesn't matter whether the sows give birth to piglets day or night. In their profession, they rely on those few piglets. They have to pick them up whenever they come.

"Brother Sen, this is the fifth litter this autumn. There is still some time before the official peak period. We will definitely gain a lot this year."

Xiao Zhao calculated happily as he walked.

If the piglets produce more piglets, they will be able to sell them at a good price. It will be worth the hard work for a year.

Meng Fansen listened quietly without saying a word. There was a lot of rain this year, and the grain output might be low, and the corresponding price would increase. Which farmer would be willing to buy piglets.

The competition is extremely fierce here, and the market is getting worse and worse. At the moment, he has no choice but to take it one step at a time.

In the pig house, Gangzi always stayed by the sow's side.

The black-haired sow lay on her side on the ground, her belly began to rise and fall greatly, and soon a black and spotted piglet landed on the ground.

Gangzi skillfully cut the piglet's umbilical cord short, wiped off the mucus on its body, and placed it next to the sow.

As soon as the little one is born, he knows how to find milk to drink. The sow has to bear the pain in her belly while nursing her newborn cub.

Gangzi was busy inside, and saw that the sow was giving birth smoothly, and the two people outside the door did not move.

There was nothing unexpected about this one. They could relax a little, but they were worried that the sow would not give birth, or it would be difficult to give birth. If the sow suffered, they would suffer as well.

Fortunately, this time it went smoothly. In three consecutive hours, the sow gave birth to 8 pigs.

Based on past experience, there should still be some in the stomach.

The three of them took turns helping to deliver the baby, and they stayed busy until daybreak, when the sow finally gave birth to all her cubs.

14 piglets of different colors kept pushing back and forth in the sow's belly. Some of the piglets that were born first were full and were already sleeping soundly against the sow.

After staying up all night, the three of them were exhausted. They simply cleaned up and left the rest to others. Meng Fansen went back to the house to catch up on some sleep.

The rain outside has stopped. It has been raining for three full days. The mountain village seems to have been washed and has a different kind of freshness.

After a good night's sleep, Zhang Xueqing had to thank that man in her heart.

The warm room made her feel a little lazy, her body soothed, and she felt like she was alive again.

The windows outside the window were bright and clear, and there were plenty of green leaves. I couldn't help but want to go out. After lying there for three days, my bones were numb.

As soon as I finished cleaning up, the phone rang. I found a phone that I hadn't used for a long time on the desk. When I saw it was a familiar person, I felt a little better.

"Hey, Manyun, why are you so early?"

Zhang Xueqing has a smile on her face and a cheerful and light voice, and you can feel her good mood through the phone.

"Xueqing, I...I..." Pang Manyun hesitated, choked with sobs.

"Did something happen?"

Hearing the voice from the other side, Zhang Xueqing's good mood disappeared instantly, and her heart rose to her throat. Could this voice mean that Xu Dazhuang hit her again.

"Don't panic, speak slowly."

As soon as Zhang Xueqing's voice fell, Pang Manyun's hysterical crying came from the other side of the phone.

"Xueqing, I don't want to live anymore, I can't live anymore, ugh..."

The sudden sound frightened Zhang Xueqing to the spot. The two of them were separated by the phone, and they didn't know what was going on on the other side. She could only slow down her voice and gently comfort her,

"Don't think about the worst. Are you encountering some difficulties? Or maybe Xu Dazhuang is beating you again. Don't be afraid. Call the police first. Think about your children. They are still so young. Are you willing to do it?"

After a moment of daze, Zhang Xueqing hurriedly found some thick clothes to put on, took a blanket from the sofa, and went straight to the warehouse.

"Your children still need a mother. Without you, can their father take good care of them? Don't think about anything else. Are you still at home? Just wait for me, I'll be there soon."