GBP Chapter 235 Theme Competition: Breaking Free (4)
Chapter 235 Theme Competition: Breaking Free (4)
Gu Shijiu turned around and saw that the man was the gatekeeper at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School.
Dressed in a neat uniform, with a serious expression on his face, he stood at the entrance of the guardhouse, his gaze fixed on her.
She heard what the gatekeeper said, but she was very reluctant to go to school. She dawdled and didn't want to move, not wanting to take a single step into the school.
So the guards in the gatehouse watched her dawdle from 8 o'clock to 8:30, without any intention of entering the school.
At No. 1 Middle School, students are supposed to arrive at school at 7 a.m. for morning reading, and they have already finished their first class.
But now, this student is still lingering at the school gate, looking somewhat out of place.
Looking at her like this, the gatekeeper guessed that Gu Shijiu was probably too late to go in.
Thinking that the child had a hard time, she hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to open the electric door and called out to Gu Shijiu.
"Excuse me, which class are you in? Show me your student ID so I can verify it before you go in."
The sound was particularly loud at the school gate in the early morning.
Gu Shijiu sighed heavily and took out Xiangyang's student ID from his schoolbag.
The corners of the student ID were worn, showing that it had been through a lot of "tough times".
After the gatekeeper looked him over, he let the dejected Gu Shijiu into the school.
Because of the bullying, Xiangyang's grades have dropped significantly in the last few monthly exams, and he now sits in the back of the classroom.
Gu Shijiu quietly entered the classroom through the back door during the break.
As soon as I entered, all the students around me turned to look at me.
The people whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with curiosity, surprise, and a hint of anticipation for a good show.
Gu Shijiu silently counted Xiangyang's seat number in her mind.
However, she couldn't find a place to sit because the tables and chairs were covered in all sorts of trash.
Because it was during recess, the classroom, which had been noisy, quieted down when they saw Gu Shijiu.
A few students in the back row gave him amused looks and chuckled.
When Gu Shijiu got closer, she discovered that there were some obscene words written on the desk, and there were even several dead rats in the desk drawer.
She reached out and moved the chair, and one of the chair legs wobbled and fell off.
This has happened more than once. In the past, every time Xiangyang was caught off guard and fell to the ground, everyone around him would burst into laughter.
Unlike Xiang Yang, Gu Shijiu could tell at a glance that the chair had been tampered with; it looked quite sturdy, but it would collapse as soon as someone sat on it.
The chair leg made a loud thud as it hit the ground, attracting the attention of some students in the front row.
However, in their eyes, nothing is more important than studying.
Especially since what happens in these hooligans' seats has nothing to do with the students in front of them.
Even if some people sympathize with Xiangyang, they dare not speak up for fear of retaliation from other delinquent classmates.
Sure enough, the students in the front row who had been drawn to the noise turned around and pretended not to see it when they realized it was coming from Gu Shijiu's seat.
A girl with brightly colored hair sitting diagonally behind Gu Shijiu immediately stood up and accused her: "You're damaging public property!"
She wore heavy eyeliner and bright lipstick, her face arrogant, and her voice high-pitched and provocative.
"It fell by itself." Gu Shijiu waved the chair in his hand expressionlessly, gripped the chair legs with both hands, and slammed it into the ground.
After a loud bang, a layer of dust rose from the back of the classroom.
The boy, who was about to speak, swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue and stared in surprise.
After the dust settled, everyone discovered that three of the chair's legs were deeply embedded in the concrete floor, and several cracks had appeared in the ground.
The girl who had just spoken covered her mouth, her face filled with disbelief. She couldn't believe that someone could have such strength.
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Gu Shijiu walked straight up to the girl and pulled her over, asking, "Did you put all this trash here?"
The girl, of course, denied it, stubbornly insisting on remaining calm: "I didn't do it."
Gu Shijiu pressed on, "Then who do you think did it?"
"I didn't see it," the girl stubbornly insisted.
Gu Shijiu didn't care who did it; she already knew from the script who had bullied Xiangyang.
“You didn’t see it, so it was you who did it.” She took a mop from the back of the classroom, and with a gentle twist of her hands, broke the wooden handle in two.
The wooden stick struck the table, making a terrifying sound; each strike seemed to hit the students' hearts.
The girl was so frightened that she threw the pencil case on the table at Gu Shijiu and tried to run out of the classroom.
Gu Shijiu flashed forward, moving as fast as the wind, and suddenly appeared in front of the girl.
The other students were stunned for a moment. How did this person get across when there were several tables between them?
Gu Shijiu grabbed the girl's braid and dragged her to his table.
The girl kept yelling, and Gu Shijiu, growing impatient, casually tapped her arm twice with the wooden stick in his hand: "So noisy."
After a sharp pain, the girl could only silently shed tears, looking at her classmates with pleading eyes.
Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Gu Shijiu was quite satisfied and began wiping the table while pressing the girl's face.
The scene was so brutal that most of the high school students, who were only capable of playing pranks, were somewhat bewildered.
Of course, there were also a few people who were very unhappy, namely a few tall and strong boys in the last row.
They are in cahoots with the girl who is wiping the table with her face. Or rather, it is precisely because the girl has the protection of these real hooligans that she dares to act so arrogantly in the class.
Although Gu Shijiu's move just now was quite intimidating, at their age, how could they tolerate being provoked like that?
He immediately threw his brains away, jumped over the table, and went to kick Gu Shijiu in the waist;
He was shouting, "You brat, how dare you cause trouble here! We'll teach you a lesson today!"
Gu Shijiu easily dodged the attack and quickly struck back, knocking the boys off their feet in a few moves.
A minute later, the last standing boy was kicked into a pile of fallen people not far away, randomly knocking out a troublemaker boy who was already lying on the ground.
Gu Shijiu kept pressing down on the girl's hand as she wiped the table.
The girl's throat was swollen from crying. She wiped her face on the table and then on the chair, and even had a close encounter with the mouse in the table hole.
Unfortunately, Gu Shijiu's table and chairs were of poor quality, and a nail was sticking out of the tabletop, having grazed the girl's face countless times, leaving it covered in blood.
The girl looked at the rusty nail, crying as she thought that she couldn't attend class later and had to get a tetanus shot first.
She didn't know if she would be disfigured, and the thought made her even more heartbroken.
However, Gu Shijiu had no intention of letting her go. She grabbed the dead rat by the tail and brought it to the girl's mouth.
"Tell me, who put the trash here? If you don't, I'll stuff this rat in your mouth."
The girl silently shed tears, knowing that saying those names would only bring her trouble later, and not saying them would only bring her bad luck now.
She had no doubt that Gu Shijiu would actually dare to stuff the rat into her mouth.
None of her close female friends dared to help her, and those arrogant older brothers were weaklings who still couldn't get back on their feet.
As the mouse drew ever closer, the girl's defenses crumbled; she couldn't hold back any longer: "Zhang Xiaoping put the yogurt lid there, Qin Dandan threw the rotten fruit there, and the dead mouse was..."
The faces of the dozen or so people in the back row turned pale. They hadn't felt it when they were bullying others, but now they finally felt a sense of pressure.
Who would have thought that the little lamb would suddenly turn into a man-eating tiger?
And that Yang Le, he's no better. He actually betrayed everyone and implicated everyone.
The student who threw the dead rat in particular is now terrified...
Gu Shijiu finally tossed the girl aside and prepared to move on to the next person.
The student who had thrown the dead rat was so frightened that he trembled and ran away.
He only had one thought in his mind: to get as far away from the class as possible.
"If he gets away, you can split the cost of this rat." Gu Shijiu brought up the threats she had heard before.
It worked! The students who tried to escape were stopped by several of the students who had helped throw the dirty things: "We're really sorry, brothers, we don't want to eat dead rats either."
After ten minutes of this fuss, it was finally time for class.
As soon as the teacher entered the room, she saw about ten students in the back row vomiting...