"What did you say? Who cares about school violence against you!"

As if stimulated, the classmates rallied to attack, Meng Rui tightly squeezed the pen in her hand and quietly hid it in her sleeve. This recording pen was bought for her by her grandmother. It is used to record the content of the teacher's lectures. Grandma wants to listen to it at night.

But now, she quietly turned on the button.

Grandma said that no one in the school knew that she was bullied because she chose to endure it from the beginning. If she took a step forward, would it be different.

"Don't look at your virtues, dead fat pig, who has the leisure to bully you-"

"Do you have persecution paranoia? I thought you were happy to be bullied?"

Meng Rui didn't speak, she just couldn't help panting. The faces of these classmates were like hideous demons. They took her as a joke, saying that she was overconfident and overconfident.

"Meng Rui, is there something I'm curious about?"

He Wenya folded her arms around her chest, and watched the whole class sanction Meng Rui in a good mood. As soon as she made a sound, no one else spoke, as if they were expecting her to say something nice.

"How did you lose weight so fast? Did you take diet pills, or did you do something?"

She was all too familiar with He Wenya's malicious eyes, and Meng Rui's fear was as if she had revealed all her nightmares:

"I exercised, so I lost a little weight."

The yin and yang discussions in the class didn't stop. She heard someone say that she was with a man...

She now has the courage to face He Wenya, but her confidence has disappeared.

It was clearly not her fault, Meng Rui hated He Wenya and was angry that she couldn't say anything definitive.

"No, don't talk nonsense!"

Meng Rui's ears turned red with anger.

He Wenya only felt that Meng Rui was staring at her as if she was staring at her enemy, and she felt extremely uncomfortable——

So, she sat on the table next to Meng Rui. In order not to sit with her at the same table, Meng Rui's tablemate moved the table out on purpose, revealing a sky-like 38 line.

He Wenya raised one foot and stepped on Meng Rui's table.

"He Wenya, what do you want!" She couldn't give in, she couldn't give in any more!

He Wenya's eyes widened: "What do I want to do? I want this!"

She kicked the corner of the table, the table received uneven force, and fell to the ground with a "coax" sound, and books and papers were scattered everywhere.

Staring at the mess on the ground,

Meng Rui clenched her fists tightly with both hands. She held the recorder tightly. She looked at He Wenya and said clearly, word by word:

"Why do you always bully me, why do you kick my desk, why?"

He Wenya jumped off the table next door cheerfully and smiled: "I'm happy, can, can, can?"

Meng Rui stared at her, just when He Wenya thought that the person in front of her would squat down silently as usual and pick up all the books, Meng Rui turned her head and asked in a voice that the whole class could hear:

"What about you, why do you like to bully me, and why do you find it funny to see her being so indifferent to me?"

The classmates rustled and said a few words,

"It's none of my business, what about the two of you? Besides, it's your own weakness."

"Does it mean that you are wrong to bully you? Look at yourself."

"It's crazy."

Meng Rui took a deep breath. As everyone wished, she bent down, raised the table carefully, and sorted out the books and papers that had fallen on the floor. At this time, when everyone thought the show was over,

"Tian Rong, you see everyone bullying me and bullying me, it doesn't matter if you think that my friend doesn't stand by my side, even if my book falls at your feet, you don't want to pick it up, you'd rather watch me walk You here, crouch down, pick it up, friend? You're insulting the word friend."

There is nothing more grief than death, and her expectations for Tian Rong have long since disappeared.

Tian Rong seemed to wake up at this moment: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Then go back to your seat.

Meng Rui sorted out the position silently, and she heard more voices mocking her and discussing her, saying that she was a mistress and that she had a relationship with a man—

The biggest malicious thing for girls is to talk about x relationships.

Meng Rui swallowed the flames in her heart. She is not alone. Behind her is her grandmother, mother, hard-working father, and teacher Huang who is looking forward to her.

That night, a post appeared on the school post bar.

The person who posted the post claimed to be an insider, saying that there was a girl in the third class of high school who was misbehaving, couldn't understand the men outside, and then lost weight.

Twos and threes of people followed the post. This person said it was called Huahua, and the other said it was surnamed m.

Three become tigers.

He Wenya pulled down the content of the post, and happily made up a reply: "I know her, usually classmates don't like her because of her weird personality and she looks fat like a pig."

Instantly this post was upvoted.

--

When Meng Rui returned home, Chen Qingzheng and Tao Lili discussed whether it was possible to cook an egg tonight, but they saw that Meng Rui was unnatural and pretended to be happy.

After dinner was over, Chen Qing walked to Meng Rui's room, and Meng Rui took the recorder out of her schoolbag.

This is what grandparents and grandchildren are used to.

Chen Qing needs to know what the teacher said in class every day, what the progress is, and arrange how to review with Xiao Mengrui. She turned on the recorder, listened, and suddenly looked at Meng Rui.

Meng Rui is concentrating on her homework.

Listening to the abuse in the earphones, the fire in Chen Qing's heart was like boiling water, and he wanted to break the lid of the pot.

She touched Meng Rui's head and said to her little granddaughter, "Don't worry, there is grandma."

The little girl who had been silent just now had red eyes.

If it's just a blow from a dream, it's too simple. In reality, she doesn't repent of her wrongdoing, and bullies her classmates again and again with excessive means. As an adult, she should be punished.

Chen Qing wrote an appeal letter overnight with the corresponding audio link. The next day, after his granddaughter went to class at home, he stuffed it into the mailbox of the school's security department.

The director and the principal, Chen Qing didn't know what they were like, but they agreed to give Meng Rui conditions to change classes, so they should seek help from them first.

Report the case directly to the police, and the police will still transfer it back to the school because it is intra-school violence. They will take over unless it is a very large type.

This is not good for the school.

Not good for Meng Rui.

--

He Wenya has nightmares from time to time, and in her dreams, she is full of vicious faces. She is framed for having an improper relationship. The classmates in the school see her as a virus, or that kind of virus, and her friends are far away from her. Yes, say she's disgusting.

Each time, she had to commit suicide to wake up.

Even more frightening, she felt the pain and despair.

He Wenya is not a person who likes to think, but this time, she suddenly discovered that whenever she bullied Meng Rui, she would have this dream, and no matter what she said about Meng Rui, she would eventually get her retribution.

She told herself that it was just a dream, but every day like this, she was about to collapse.

Not only her, but the classmates who participated in bullying Meng Rui in the class also began to have nightmares. In their dreams, they were either unlucky people who were bullied, or hooligans who were taken away by the police.

The final result was either heavy or light, but the tone of the dream was so heavy that even when they opened their eyes, they could not forget what they had done.

He Kai was very scared. He was most familiar with the appearance of his classmates. He remembered those days when he couldn't wake up, as if he was pulled into a whirlpool, forcing him to reflect on his own mistakes.

He covered his ears and didn't dare to communicate with them, even if they bullied Meng Rui recently, he would stay far away.

He was so frightened now that he knew it should be all right, but the nightmares lingering in his heart never let him go.

As the mid-term exam approached, the students in the class were all in low spirits, and Gu Ming was almost in a hurry.

"If you continue like this, let alone the fourth class next door, you can't even pass the first class, second class, fifth class and sixth class. Is it too late to read?"

"No, it was a nightmare."

Gu Ming was stunned: "What's the nightmare?"

The monitor, Hu Xiao, didn't bully Meng Rui, he just acted as an indifferent bystander, so he didn't have nightmares like his classmates said.

However, Gu Ming said: "Have nightmares? Is that because the exam pressure is too much? How can this be used as an excuse."

Hu Xiao: "It's the same nightmare about Meng Rui," he looked at Gu Ming. "The classmates dreamed of becoming Meng Rui and then being bullied by their classmates."

Gu Ming suddenly had a terrible headache, "It's not just verbal noise, what kind of bullying is there?"

Hu Xiao didn't say anything. He didn't like this head teacher. He couldn't help Meng Rui being bullied on campus. Even the head teacher didn't want to cause trouble. Ling.

Second, whether it can be solved is still a problem.

What he does as a student is useless.

Gu Ming has always been small and trivial, especially at the end of the year, when it is time to judge the best.

She can't let the class find out all the miscellaneous accounts because of this kind of nightmarish funny thing, she thought, she can wait a little longer.

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