Xie Wendong didn't know how long he had been away, but finally returned home. When he opened the door, Wendong's father and mother were both there. When they saw that his son had injuries on his face, they hurriedly asked, "Wendong, what's wrong with your face?"

Xie Wendong's self-esteem made him unable to say that it was someone else's beating, and he said vaguely: "It's raining outside, I accidentally slipped and fell."

My mother asked with concern: "Is it okay? Wendong? Do you need to go to the hospital for a look?"

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry!" Xie Wendong returned to his room and closed the door. He was in a mess now and didn't want to see anyone.

Xie Wendong's father knocked on his door and said, "Wendong, then you can go into the house with some food!"

"Dad, I've finished my meal outside." An impatient voice came from the room. Xie Wendong's father turned to look at his wife and said, "I feel that the generation gap between us and our children is getting bigger and bigger. Now Wendong rarely talks about his own affairs with us." "Yes, this child..."

At around 10 o'clock, Xie Wendong heard that his parents were going back to their room to sleep. So he came out of the room and washed his body dry in the bathroom. Then he went to the balcony to find the toolbox at home, took a decorative knife and returned to his room.

In his room, Xie Wendong took off his clothes and stood naked in front of the mirror, holding a decorative knife in his hand. Looking at himself in the mirror, Xie Wendong made a cold voice: "Xie Wendong, remember, from today on, no one can bully you again!"

Then he pushed the blade of the decorative knife out, stretched out his left hand, and slashed his palm. The sharp blade slashed through his palm, forming a wound of more than three inches long, and blood immediately poured out. Xie Wendong gritted his teeth and told himself not to scream. Looking at himself with his distorted face in the mirror, gritting his teeth and said, "Xie Wendong, if you can't even bear such pain, then what hope do you have to not bully me?" The pain in his palm stimulated every nerve of his hand, and the moans of "hmm" were unconsciously released from his mouth.

Maybe it was too painful or the blood was flowing too much. Xie Wendong felt dizzy, but he still held the decorative knife tightly in his hand. Xie Wendong's parents heard movements in his son's room, like a sound of illness. They didn't understand what was going on, so they opened the door of Xie Wendong's room. The two of them were frightened by the scene in front of them. They saw that the floor was covered with blood on Xie Wendong's hands, and they fell naked to the ground, with a faint sound from their mouths.

Xie Wendong's father quickly wrapped his son in a blanket and walked outwards. His mother followed behind and the two ran to the hospital.

A week later, Xie Wendong came to the school with his schoolbag as usual, but he wrapped his white voice cloth in his left hand.

Entering the class, he ignored the curious eyes of the students and sat silently in his seat. The students felt that Xie Wendong, who had not seen for a week, was a little different, but he also explained the difference. It was just a wonderful feeling.

Looking at his deskmate, Xu Na asked with concern: "Xie Wendong, I heard that you have been hospitalized these days. What is the disease so serious?"

"Nothing." Xie Wendong smiled slightly: "I just accidentally cut my hand."

Xu Na saw the gauze on Xie Wendong's hand, nodded in understanding, and said angrily: "How old are you, you are still so careless!"

Xie Wendong laughed and said, "Okay, I will pay attention next time." Looking at Xie Wendong with a smile on his face, Xu Na felt that he was really a little different, at least he was much happier.

"What's so funny? Xie Wendong, don't you run to the hospital to hide! Haha!" Li Shuang walked towards Xie Wendong with a smirk on her face.

When Xu Na saw Li Shuang bullying Xie Wendong, she became angry and said loudly: "Li Shuang, are you crazy? Didn't you see Xie Wendong being injured?"

"Oh, he is your partner. If you help him like this, when did you two get into a relationship?"

Xu Na's face was so angry that her face turned red, "You... you are shameless." Xie Wendong pulled Xu Na and said, "Forget it, just think he is farting! What are you sceptical about with him?" Xu Na laughed 'puff' and looked at Li Shuang mischievously without saying anything.

Li Shuang thought she had heard the wrong ears, stared at Xie Wendong and said, "Cao, what did you say just now?"

Xie Wendong stood up, straightened his chest and walked towards Li Shuang. When his face and Li Shuang's face were only half a foot away, he stopped and said word by word: "I just said you were farting!"

Everyone stared at Xie Wendong incredibly. Li Shuang felt a "boom" sound in her head, like a volcanic explosion. She said with red eyes: "Xie Wendong, don't think you'll be awesome after living in the courtyard for a few days? How about pretending to be with me!" As she said that, she punched Xie Wendong in the face.

He was bleeding from the corner of Xie Wendong's mouth, but this time he did not cry, but laughed. He looked at Li Shuang laughing out loud and put his hands into his pocket. When Li Shuang and everyone thought that Xie Wendong had something wrong with his nerves, the laughter stopped. Xie Wendong took out his hand that was forked into his pocket, and Li Shuang saw a knife and a brand new decoration knife.

Xie Wendong slowly pushed the blade out. The classroom was silent, with only the sound of "Gada!Gada!" from the decorative knife.

Li Shuang suppressed the fear in his heart. He didn't believe it. Xie Wendong, who had made him beat him enough a week ago, can do what he can do now! "Damn it, don't think that I'm afraid of you with the broken knife. The rotten shrimps still want to be on the market? It doesn't look at what kind of bear he is." Seeing that Xie Wendong didn't move, he was even more sure that he was scaring people. Li Shuang pushed Xie Wendong's head, "I hate you when I see you, get away now."

Xie Wendong waited for him to finish his words, and on the side of his body, the hand holding the knife suddenly passed by Li Shuang's eyes. Li Shuang felt a chill on her face, and then the students around her made a harsh scream. A sweet and salty liquid flowed into Li Shuang's mouth. Li Shuang stretched out her hand to touch her face. What was it? It was so sticky! She put down her hand and saw blood.

"Ah~~" Li Shuang covered her face with her hands and shouted. Xie Wendong stepped forward and grabbed his head and pulled it hard, letting Li Shuang's eyes look at him: "Do you know? This is the end of bullying me!" Li Shuang looked at Xie Wendong's cold eyes, and only the eyes of wild beasts could emit such light. Now he was very scared. The first time he felt that he felt death from childhood to adulthood. It was not because of the wound on his face, nor the knife in Xie Wendong's hand, but the familiar and strange person standing in front of him.

After all, the junior high school students are still young people, and they have seen such a scene there. The timid girl was so scared that she cried out. A male student ran out of the classroom, strode to the head teacher's office, opened the door and ran in. At this time, the head teacher was reading the reference materials before class, and the students in his class ran in panic and asked, "Sun Xuewen, why did you come in without knocking on the door?"

Sun Xuewen took a breath and said, "Teacher, it's not good. Xie Wendong cut Li Shuang's face and shed a lot of blood!"

The head teacher is a male teacher. He usually likes Xie Wendong very much. He thinks that this child not only studies hard, but also has a very smart mind. He will teach him the difficult questions once, but he is just a little introverted. He is a little unbelievable when he hears what Sun Xuewen says. How can a good child like Xie Wendong cut off his classmates' face? But seeing Sun Xuewen doesn't look like lying, he walks into the class with a curiosity.

When I arrived at the door of the class, I heard the silence in the room. The teacher looked at Sun Xuewen strangely and said, "You little brat, don't lie to me, or see how I messed with you." Sun Xuewen was looked at by the teacher and stood there motionless. The teacher pushed open the door and walked into the classroom. The students in the class were all sitting in their seats. He looked at Xie Wendong first, and he was lying on the table reading. Then he looked up and looked back. Li Shuang covered her face with a handkerchief, but the bright red blood had already penetrated the handkerchief and the blood ticked on the table.

The teacher asked loudly: "Li Shuang, who cut your face?"

Li Shuang raised her head and secretly glanced at Xie Wendong sitting in front. She saw that he was looking back at him, and the look of the beast made him feel that as soon as he told the truth, he would be torn to pieces. Her heart was chilled, and she couldn't help but have a cold war. She stood up and said loudly: "Teacher, I accidentally cut it, not someone else."

A student teacher like him was very annoying, so he breathed a sigh of relief when he said this, "Then why are you still sitting here? Chen Hui, take him to the bathroom!" After saying that, he glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "It's so annoying, it's all the blood!"

Then he pointed to Sun Xuewen, "Why do you say that Li Shuang's face was cut by Xie Wendong?" Sun Xuewen said aggrievedly: "I saw Xie Wen with my own eyes just now..." But when he saw Xie Wendong's eyes, he swallowed the following words back. He turned to the teacher and said, "Yes... I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't lie. Li Shuang's face was cut by himself!"

"Look it clearly next time and then tell me." The teacher turned to Xie Wendong and said, "Wendong, the midterm exam is coming soon, how are you reviewing?"

Xie Wendong stood up respectfully and replied: "Teacher, don't worry! I have the confidence to be the first in the school year."

It is a pride for having a student like Xie Wendong as a teacher. There is a student like this in the class. He will feel taller when he stands with other teachers. He smiled with satisfaction, patted Xie Wendong on the shoulder and said, "Wendong, it is a good thing to study hard. But you must pay attention to your health and don't get tired. Do you know?"

Xie Wendong nodded obediently: "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention!"

The teacher asked Xie Wendong to sit down and said to Sun Xuewen: "Go and get a mop to wipe the blood in the classroom." Sun Xuewen admitted it now and would rather offend the teacher than tell the truth, because he felt that Xie Wendong made the teacher even more terrible. The teacher stood in the classroom for a while and saw Sun Xuewen wipe the floor clean before leaving. The classroom was surprisingly quiet, and every student sat in his seat and felt like a big stone was pressing down in his heart, unable to breathe. It was Xu Na that broke the silence first and looked at the deskmate beside him and asked, "Why have you become so cruel?"

Xie Wendong Momo said: "Because I understand that only in this way can I avoid being bullied by others."

"But even if Li Shuang is a little bit bad, you will be too cruel. Such a big wound will leave scars on your face, right?" Xu Na felt that Xie Wendong was doing a little too much.

Xie Wendong smiled and said inexplicable words: "A person's life has long been destined by God. No matter how hard you work, you cannot change your destiny." After that, he lay on the desk and ignored Xu Na, who looked questioning next to him.

After a while, Li Shuang and Chen Hui came back from the bathroom. Li Shuang had a four-inch long gauze on her nose, and a faint bloodshot could be seen on it. When Li Shuang walked past Xie Wendong, she stopped and bowed respectfully, "Brother Dong, you will be my boss in the future, I will follow you!"
Chapter completed!