The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

"Tang Zheng, you poor man, quickly hand over the stolen money!"

"A few days ago, I heard that your grandpa was sick. He must have stolen money to see a doctor for your damn grandpa. It's a shame for a pauper like you to stay in our class."

"Do you still think that you were number one in the city before, but now you are the bottom one idiot, the school should have expelled you a long time ago."

Accusations and insults were heard endlessly, Tang Zheng blushed, bit his lips tightly, raised his neck, and said firmly: "I didn't steal money!"

"Sophistry, who would it be if it wasn't you who stole it? You were the only one left in the classroom during the inter-class exercises just now. Besides, we are all rich people. How can a few hundred dollars be ignored. Only you are Poor man, who would it be if it weren't for you? Could it be that the money can grow legs and run away by itself?"

"Qiao Fei, you are talking nonsense!" Tang Zheng's eyes were red, he was a poor man, and his dependent grandfather was indeed sick, but he never stole since he was a child.

Grandpa taught him since he was a child that the poor also have their own backbone, not stealing or robbing, and living with a straight back is the foundation of being a human being.

Tang Zheng was a child from a poor family, he could be called a genius, he showed a distinctive learning ability since he was a child, he ranked first in the city in the senior high school entrance examination, and was admitted to this Pengcheng International School, and all tuition and miscellaneous fees were exempted.

Tang Zheng lived up to everyone's expectations. For more than two years, he has maintained the first place in the city. He is a living sign of Pengcheng International School.

However, not long after the beginning of the third year of high school, he was attacked and injured his head on the way home from school. Since then, he has fallen into the root cause of the disease - just thinking about problems will cause headaches, and his memory is extremely poor, and the knowledge points that can be memorized easily are completely forgotten, and he can't remember them at all.

This situation has continued to this day, and now it has not improved in the second semester of the third year of high school. Every mock exam is the last one in the grade.

Falling from heaven to hell, let those who were close to him stay away, and let those who were jealous of him gloat.

But Tang Zheng didn't give up, tried to study hard over and over again, every time he got a headache and almost fainted.

During the exercise between classes today, the class fee of 600 yuan disappeared. At that time, he didn't do the exercise because of a headache, so the class leader Qiao Fei insisted that he stayed in the classroom and stole the class fee.

"Qiao Fei, Tang Zheng has always been an honest person, how could he steal money?" A beautiful voice like a lark's cry sounded, and Fang Shishi came over.

Tang Zheng cast a grateful glance, and Fang Shishi smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, making everyone's breathing quicken.

Fang Shishi not only has a famous family background, but also has outstanding academic performance. She was always the second in the school. Since Tang Zheng was injured, she has become the first in the school.

But what attracts the most attention is her beauty. She is one of the two campus beauties of Pengcheng International School and the dream lover of many students.

Qiao Fei just liked Fang Shishi, and he once pursued her openly, but was rejected, but he never dies, and has been secretly coveting her.

Seeing that she actually excused Tang Zheng, Qiao Fei felt jealous, and said coldly: "Is he an upright person? Why don't I know, how many poor people are upright people, you see in the news every day that those poor people do it for money Are there still few things that break the law and discipline by stealing chickens and dogs?"

"Yes, Qiao Fei is right." The crowd echoed, filled with righteous indignation.

This is a private aristocratic school. Except for Tang Zheng, a commoner boy, everyone in the school has a certain family background and a natural sense of superiority.

Tang Zheng glared angrily: "Qiao Fei, poor people also have dignity, if I say they didn't steal it, they didn't steal it."

"Oh, you still dare to yell at me. Poor people are poor people with no education at all. What, you still dare to stare at me and want to hit me? Hit me, hit me!" Qiao Fei stretched his head over, triumphantly Say.

The others looked at Tang Zheng jokingly, he had always been a good student, never caused trouble, even in everyone's eyes he was a bit weak.

Besides, Qiao Fei was tall and burly, at 1.8 meters, while Tang Zheng was only 1.7 meters, there was such a huge difference, that he would not dare to make a move.

Fang Shishi wrinkled her delicate nose,

Advised: "Qiao Fei, we are all classmates, don't do this."

"I'm fine. Didn't Tang Zheng want to hit me? I'll let him hit me." Qiao Fei was triumphant, he expected that Tang Zheng wouldn't dare to make a move, so it would appear that he was mighty and brave.

"Tang Zheng, ignore him, I believe you didn't steal the money." Fang Shishi persuaded, but then she was dumbfounded, and saw a huge fist hit Qiao Fei's face.

"what!"

Qiao Fei covered his nose and screamed, blood flowed from his fingers.

hiss~

Everyone gasped and stared at Tang Zheng as if they had seen a ghost, he... dared to do anything!

"Slap him for me, beat him hard!" Qiao Fei roared, and several dog legs rushed up to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng hurriedly protected his head, and his fists fell on him like rain hitting plantains. Instead of screaming, he clenched his teeth and stared at Qiao Fei with red eyes.

"Kill him, this poor bastard, I will not only kill him, but also his immortal grandfather." Qiao Fei roared angrily. Since he was a child, he was pampered and pampered. In front of Fang Shishi, she was so ashamed, how could she get along if she didn't get back to this place.

Tang Zheng's eyes widened instantly, his grandfather was his only relative, he would not agree to anyone who dared to deal with him.

Roar!

Like a leopard, he broke through the encirclement and threw Qiao Fei down. There was a huge difference in height between the two, but Tang Zheng insisted on long-distance running and training for many years, and his physical fitness was much better than the pampered Qiao Fei. After a while, Qiao Fei turned into a pig's head.

Everyone was stunned, Tang Zheng...why did he suddenly become so fierce?

Fang Shishi opened her mouth wide, looking at Qiao Fei's pig's head, she felt a little relieved. Qiao Fei often harassed her, which annoyed her.

"What are you doing, stop!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded, and everyone's heart trembled, thinking that the old witch had appeared.

The old witch is Wu Cuihong, the class teacher. She is in her fifties, with a round waist and thick legs. She is extremely fierce. Almost everyone is afraid of her.

"Tang Zheng, what are you doing?" Wu Cuihong's anger surged up.

Tang Zheng stopped punching, Qiao Fei immediately got up, stared at Tang Zheng in horror, and said: "You...you dare to hit me."

"What's going on here?" Wu Cuihong glanced angrily and asked majestically.

"Teacher, Tang Zheng stole class fees and beat people." A few scumbags hurriedly added embellishments.

"I didn't steal the money!" Tang Zheng retorted almost stubbornly.

Wu Cuihong immediately frowned deeply, and looked at Tang Zheng with displeasure. She used to think that she had picked up a treasure. After all, she was the first in the city every time she took the exam. Look down on the poor Tang Zheng.

After Tang Zheng fell from the altar and became the bottom one, her attitude towards Tang Zheng completely changed, and she didn't have a good face.

Because Tang Zheng not only failed to bring her any benefit, but instead became a burden to her, she has been applying to the school to transfer Tang Zheng to another class, or to expel him, but the school has not yet made a final decision.

Wu Cuihong had an idea, this time was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of the burden.

"Others go back to their seats to study, and some classmates come to help Qiao Fei to the infirmary, Tang Zheng, come out with me." Wu Cuihong arranged coldly.

"Tang Zheng is miserable now, I don't know how the old witch will deal with him." Someone said gloatingly.

Seeing the back of Tang Zheng going away, Fang Shishi looked complicated, bit her teeth lightly, and ran after her, "Teacher, I believe Tang Zheng didn't steal the money, there must be a misunderstanding."

Wu Cuihong stopped in her tracks, looked at Fang Shishi amiably, and said, "Shishi, the money won't grow wings and fly away by itself, since so many people say that Tang Zheng stole it, it can't be wrong, you should go back to class. "

"No, there must be a misunderstanding." Fang Shishi insisted on her own opinion.

Wu Cuihong's face was slightly gloomy, but she still said kindly: "Shishi, you have to trust the teacher, the teacher will handle it well."

Fang Shishi looked at Tang Zheng, and found that Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and kept silent, obviously he was greatly wronged.

Wu Cuihong didn't want to say more, so she took Tang Zheng downstairs.

"Tang Zheng, not only do you have poor grades, you drag the class down, and now you steal money and beat people. What do you think you are going to do? Is this what a student should do?" Downstairs, Wu Cuihong criticized ferociously.

"Teacher, I didn't steal the money. I did it because Qiao Fei slandered me."

"Hmph, he slandered you, why didn't he slander the other students? You won't be afraid of the shadow when you are upright." Wu Cuihong said contemptuously.

Tang Zheng glared at her angrily. As a teacher, he jumped to conclusions without investigating. How much he respected her before was simply blind.

"You don't need to attend today's class, go and clean the basement of the laboratory." Wu Cuihong gave him a disgusted look, waved her hand and said.

"Ghost building?" Tang Zheng was startled.

Wu Cuihong raised her eyebrows and said, "Nonsense, what kind of ghost building? If you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will call you the parent."

Tang Zheng swallowed, and stopped talking. Grandpa was already sick, so how could he come to school, and besides, he couldn't tell him about his situation at school, otherwise he would definitely be very sad and his condition would worsen.

He didn't dare to tell his grandfather about his decline in academic performance, because he has always been his grandfather's pride, and he couldn't bear to make his grandfather sad. He has been working hard to overcome difficulties and strive to reach the top again, so that his grandfather can continue to be happy.

The laboratory building, known as the ghost building among the students, did not come out of nothing. A shocking incident happened here a few years ago. A female student died suddenly in the basement of the laboratory building. It is said that the blood was sucked and turned into a mummy. mummy.

The police did not find out the reason in the end, and the school even invited eminent monks to open the altar. In the next few years, this kind of weird incident did not happen again, but the legend of the ghost building spread like wildfire. Experiment class, otherwise no one would want to come here.

When Wu Cuihong asked him to clean the basement, it was obviously uneasy and kind, and wanted to scare him, or make him end up like that female classmate.

"Hmph, I didn't scare him too much." Tang Zheng's courage was not small, Wu Cuihong deliberately wanted to scare him, if he backed down, wouldn't it be her wish.

squeak!

The basement door was pushed open, and a damp musty smell came over his face, Tang Zheng shuddered, the basement was much colder than outside...

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