Lei Feng System

Chapter 85:

When Han Zhuoyu chased the rooftop, Wen Jun was already sitting on the high railing, with his feet hanging in the void, his eyes staring forward, his tearful face with deep despair. As long as he let go of the hand on his side, he would fall straight to an altitude of nearly 30 meters, falling to pieces and blood.

Hearing the creak of the iron gate being pushed open, he looked back suddenly and yelled in horror, "Don't come here."

Han Zhuoyu stopped, raising his hands to express that he was harmless, and his forehead was covered with big drops of sweat.

[Host quickly persuade him,] 9527 said anxiously.

"How to persuade," Han Zhuoyu felt anxious for his clumsy eloquence for the first time.

[Wait, I will bring you the video of the negotiation expert. Let's learn and sell now! 】'That's too late! ’

Wen Jun stood up tremblingly and stared downstairs with his head down. A wisp of hot wind blows away the messy hair on his forehead, revealing lifeless eyes. He stretched out a foot tentatively, and slowly retracted it because of lack of courage, and took a deep breath.

If he is mentally prepared, he can jump anytime.

Someone downstairs had already noticed the strangeness, gathered together and pointed, Han Zhuoyu could still hear the girl's panic screaming so far away. He couldn't help taking a step forward, evoking Wen Jun's excessive reaction, "Don't come here, I'll jump again!" At the same time, he shook his body twice and almost fell.

The screams downstairs suddenly rose, and the hot air slowly solidified.

Lei Ting ran out for the first time to check, and screamed to the class teacher behind him, "Ah, that's Wenjun from our class! Hurry up, call his parents!"

Intuitively, he felt that his baby must be on it. Lei Ting immediately dialed the number of the fire and armed police, and then rushed to the rooftop. The head teacher returned to his senses and followed up with his classmates, trying to persuade him.

Han Zhuoyu was in a stalemate with Wen Jun. He didn't want to back up, but he didn't dare to move forward. 9527 kept playing videos of negotiators dealing with such scenes in his mind. Screams came from downstairs, and everything was disturbing him. brain. Opening and closing his mouth several times, he heard himself say calmly, "I also came to jump off the building."

Wen Jun was stunned, and asked incredulously, "You, you also jumped off the building? Why did you jump off the building because you have such good grades?

Han Zhuoyu is also a wise student. He is thinking desperately in his heart, but he doesn't show up at all. He raises his eyebrows and asks, "Does good grades represent everything?"

"Of course!" Wen Jun nodded vigorously, his expression becoming very excited.

Han Zhuoyu knew that he hadn't finished speaking, so he waited patiently, and at the same time approached the edge of the rooftop step by step.

Thunder and the people in Class A of Senior Three arrived at this time. But they didn't dare to disturb the boy's behavior. If Wen Jun's thinking process is interrupted, he is likely to jump immediately.

As if experiencing a painful struggle, Wen Jun said in a hoarse voice after five or six minutes, "Only when my parents have good grades will God come to see me more often; they will call me more. Only when they have good grades can they have the motivation to work. , I am in a good mood. Only with good grades can I go further and stand higher and have a better future. I want my parents to be proud of me, not to be a shame to them! Do you know, people and units in my hometown? People, neighbors and friends must be laughing at our family because I shame them!"

Han Zhuoyu had already reached the balcony, tried not to look down, climbed up and sat next to Wen Jun, and slowly said, "Really? But no matter how good my grades are, my parents won't care."

This sentence seemed to attract Wen Jun's attention, and he turned his head to look at the boy.

"Junjun come here soon! You have always been the pride of Mom and Dad! You have not shamed us! You can repeat the exam this time, don't think about it!" Wenjun's parents regretted a little when their son went out alone. On the way to school, I almost lost my soul after receiving a call from the head teacher. I rushed to the balcony and heard his son's desperate words. I felt heartbroken. They shouldn't put so much pressure on their sons.

Seeing his parents coming, Wen Jun was obviously startled, and he was about to fall when he was shaking. Fortunately, Han Zhuoyu quickly pulled his hands with his eyes.

"Wen Jun, don't drag others down if you die, you coward!" An Ming yelled angrily. The man on the railing was his brother. At the moment of life and death, he clearly felt the remaining resonance in his blood.

"Shut up all to me! Don't disturb them." Lei Ting's sharp gaze pierced everyone like a knife, and his dark eyes suppressed unknown fear and rage.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Qiu Wanbo's surprised eyes stopped on the man's hand hanging beside him. Having performed countless important tasks and walked out of the **** wind, the invincible man with the will of iron and steel was upset because of this! The back of his hand was full of blue veins, and the skull of his clenched fist was white, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

On the high railing, the dialogue between the two teenagers continued.

"Why don't your parents care? Your grades are so good!" Wen Jun is actually very fond of the new classmates, but he is the type of studying hard, so he doesn't know the past of the new classmates, nor has he had any exchanges.

Han Zhuoyu took a deep breath and slowly said, "Have you ever had this experience? Father's fist banged on his mother, and mother cried while pushing you into the bedroom and locked, telling you not to listen to anything or watch anything. ?"

Wen Jun shook his head stiffly. His parents are very affectionate.

"I was only three years old at the time." Han Zhuoyu sighed and continued, "Have you ever had this experience? My father helped my half-brother to celebrate his birthday, and you just wanted a small toy car and you were slapped. The palm, how can the unstoppable nosebleeds dye a coat red?"

Wen Jun shook his head. He has only his parents, no half-brothers, and never beat him.

An Minghuai lowered his head, his eyes flushed.

Wang Wenxuan made a fist, feeling something in his heart.

"I was only four years old. Have you had this experience? Follow your mother to a completely unfamiliar country, do not understand anything, was mocked and insulted by classmates, locked in a dark toilet all night, watering in the winter A bucket of cold water, fever to 40 degrees and coma?"

Wen Jun shook his head pale. He has never been bullied by his classmates.

"I was only ten years old at the time. Have you ever had this experience? My mother was lying on the hospital bed covered in blood, looking at you with gentle and desperate eyes, and gradually cold hands slipped from your fingertips, and then closed her eyes forever. ?"

Wen Jun shook his head violently. His parents are still alive!

"I was fourteen years old at the time. Have you had such an experience? Returning to the motherland, looking forward to your only relatives being able to give you a little warmth and care, but for the sake of a legacy, he will ruthlessly poison you?" Although Lei Uncle tried his best to conceal it, but 9527 was there, and he knew it after all. The heart was torn abruptly, and the pain was uncontrollable.

Han Zhuoyu looked down at the crowd squirming like ants, and said sadly, "I have wanted to die countless times!"

Wen Jun couldn't shake his head anymore, tears streaming down his cheeks, and he couldn't stop it anyway. Compared with a teenager, what is his little setback? ! If he jumped like this today, he would be a joke! Downright coward! Suddenly, he didn't want to die at all. He felt that he was actually very happy, but he didn't know the blessing in the blessing.

People are like this. If you think about it for a while, you will die if you die, but if someone pulls a hand, looking back, you will only think that you were so stupid and ridiculous at the time.

The people who were not far away were already crying in silence. Unexpectedly, there was such a dark and painful past in a young boy who was as bright as the warm sun. He is the flower of hope blooming in the abyss, working hard to bloom beautifully.

Thunder tried his best to control himself not to rush up, and dragged the boy down and rubbed it into his body. As the boy spoke, his heart was torn over and over again.

But at this moment, Han Zhuoyu's mood was completely opposite to everyone's. Once tied with iron chains circle after circle, the darkness that was deeply sinking into the permanent seal of the seabed was exposed to the sun, only then found that the iron chain tied to the surface had long been rusted and broken, and shattered into pieces under the breeze. If you don't have such a painful experience, how can you realize the importance of life? The dark past is gradually fading away, leaving only a bright and beautiful future.

The boy turned his head to look at the man whose eyes were reddish and with a forbearing expression, a smile quietly appeared in his eyes.

Come down quickly—Thunder urged silently with his mouth.

Han Zhuoyu ignored him, but turned his head to look at Wenjun and asked seriously, "Do you dare to be worse than me?"

"No, I dare not." Wen Jun, who couldn't stop sobbing, went into the play in an instant, with a strange expression on his face that looked like crying and laughing.

"Then do you still want to die?" Han Zhuoyu asked again.

"I don't want to die, let's go down quickly, it's dangerous here!" Wen Jun glanced carefully downstairs, the fire officers and soldiers were evacuating the crowd, the orange air bed was ready, and the unexpected height made him a little dizzy.

"Then let's go down. As long as people live, there is hope!" Han Zhuoyu jumped off the railing and reached out to Wenjun.

The two teenagers returned to the safety zone hand in hand and were immediately surrounded by the crowd.

"Junjun, Mom and Dad are sorry for you! I shouldn't have given you such a pressure! Isn't it just a failure in the exam? If you want to go directly to college, let's go to college. No matter what, we will go to college. Don't waste time! In the hearts of mom and dad, you will always be the best!" Wen Jun's parents cried bitterly while holding their son. As long as the son is safe and healthy, it is better than anything!

Wen Jun cried silently, and the sense of fear suppressed in his heart came out, making him tremble. How sad should mom and dad be if they die? Who will take care of them in the future? He gratefully looked at the young man and found that he was held tightly in his arms by a tall man, who quickly left the crowd.

[Ding~ Collect 500 points of positive energy! 】

[Ding~ Received 300 points of appreciation from Wenjun! 】

[Ding~ Received 1,000 points of appreciation from Wenjun's parents! 】

[Ding~ Received 100 points of appreciation from the head teacher! 】

【……】

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The tide of gratitude did not cause 9527 to howl with excitement. Right now he was crying and couldn't say a word. He feels distressed for his host, but he is more proud of him.

Leaving the crowd, Wang Wenxuan quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said after a moment, "Brother Qiu, let's not engage in Han Zhuoyu?" After experiencing so much darkness, he still has a heart of innocence. He has to admit his feelings about young people. Turn upside down. Even if the position is different, he doesn't want to be an enemy of him, he can't make that move now.

"In such a distorted environment, he can grow up like this. It seems like an impossible task to dye him. Don't move him for now, let's talk about it later." Qiu Wanbo waved his hand with a rather complicated expression.

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