Retribution

Although Meng En is very interested in computers, for him who almost lost the opportunity to study at the beginning, study is obviously more important, and other entertainment is dispensable.

Meng En's mother Li Shuyun is a person who doesn't care about material enjoyment at all. She lived a hard life when she was a child, and later developed a character that as long as she is not hungry, it doesn't matter what she eats, as long as she is warm, it doesn't matter what she wears. Wearing clothes that other people don't want, reluctant to spend a dollar to buy a meat bun to eat, not watching TV or listening to the radio at all, living like an old antique.

Meng En grew up with her, and naturally he was somewhat similar to her.

If it was the former Han Chongyuan, he would definitely think that Meng En like this is very boring, and most of the two have no common language, but he still likes this one now.

"Meng En, your English now has a certain foundation, and I will communicate with you in English in the future." Han Chongyuan suddenly said.

"English? I don't understand..." Meng En was anxious. Although he listened to English tapes all day, he couldn't understand most of them except what was taught in the textbook.

"Don't worry, I can speak very slowly, and you can take this learning machine and check English words at any time. If you want to talk to me, you can check it first if you can't find it." Han Chongyuan said, Meng Enxue He can't help him with other subjects, so this English can help him, and let Meng En spend more time on himself...

Meng En held the electronic dictionary and was even more grateful.

On Monday, during breakfast, I heard Han Chongyuan say a series of words. Meng En, who didn't understand it, was still a little confused when he arrived at school. As soon as he sat down, he checked it with the electronic dictionary, but he didn't pay attention at all. To the people around him, there was something wrong with his expression.

Of course, this is also because he has been watched and whispered since he went to school - he is used to being talked about himself.

"Meng En, did you study in Hongcai before?" Meng En sat at the end, not at the same table, when a boy sitting across the aisle suddenly came over and asked.

Hearing the previous school, Meng En's heart jumped. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to answer, and finally nodded: "Yes."

"Hong is a good school." The boy said meaningfully, his eyes suddenly fell on Meng En's neck again.

Although the skin on Meng En's hands was a little rough, the neck was white and tender, and now there were two purple marks on it, the same as the marks he sucked out after he was bored and hugged his arm before, and it should be a legend. in...hickey.

"En." Meng En nodded, lowered his head and said nothing. Only he knew how hard he worked in order to get to Hong Kong...

"Tsk tsk..." The boy stopped talking to Meng En. Instead, he pulled another person and pointed at Meng En's neck.

In a very short period of time, Meng En was surrounded by many people, and it took him a while to react, and he was a little unclear. So, finally a girl noticed his dazedness and reminded him: "Meng En, What's wrong with your neck?"

neck? Meng En remembered that Han Chongyuan bit him twice before, Han Chongyuan bit him and sucked some marks on his neck and body.

In the past, he occasionally felt uncomfortable, but Li Shuyun noticed that, he would squeeze with his hands on his eyebrows, back of neck or shoulders, and squeeze out diamond-shaped purple marks. Li Shuyun called this squeezing, which is a simplification of scraping. version, and the mark squeezed out by squeezing Sha is very similar to the one on his neck.

Although no one squeezed Sha around his neck, Li Shuyun seemed to have made such a mark when he squeezed him hard in the past, and he didn't care. Now, everyone else is watching this?

"I accidentally screwed it out, what's wrong?" Meng En replied. He had thought about this question for a long time, and now he answered it very calmly.

"Screw it out?" The girl was a little surprised.

"En." Meng En said.

Seeing Meng En's calm appearance, the girl suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were too evil, and she smiled and stopped talking - in fact, whether Meng En is **** or not has nothing to do with her, but everyone is saying, She was just curious.

"What did you screw it out? If you have the ability, you can twist it and show it to me... This is basically a hickey, right? It's not just who can **** your neck like this." Li Xiangyang said suddenly.

Hickey? Meng En had never heard of this word, but after thinking about it, he also understood the meaning of the word, and his face changed suddenly.

Seeing Meng En's pale face, Li Xiangyang took out another stack of paper: "Meng En, someone sent me a letter before saying that you were expelled from school for being **** in Hongcai, and the letter also attached these ."

What Li Xiangyang took out was a stack of copy paper, which copied the pages of the diary that Meng En had posted in the window, but with Han Chongyuan's name painted out.

After Meng Meng got the diary, she copied a few pages, thinking of distributing a copy in the school. However, after finding that it was completely unnecessary, she let go, but the few pages of copy paper were not thrown away, and she just took them out for use at this moment.

Of course, as far as the Meng En incident was rumored in Hongcai at the beginning... Even if she didn't have the copy paper, she could find a long list of witnesses. The north side of the city is far away, I am afraid that the story of Meng En has long been spread.

Meng En's face was not pale, but pale. He always remembered the fear he felt when he was besieged by many people and accused of being accused. He only felt that his heart kept sinking, and at the same time, he subconsciously grasped the one that Han Chongyuan gave him. electronic dictionary.

By the way, Han Chongyuan... Meng En looked at the electronic dictionary and suddenly felt that he should not be.

Han Chongyuan spent a lot of effort to let him study at this school, how could he give up because of some rumors? Besides, isn't it just the diary being seen? He has already been seen once.

At that time, he was afraid of being hated by Han Chongyuan, afraid of being hated by Li Shuyun, afraid of not being able to continue reading, afraid of this and that, and he was going crazy, but in the end he was fine.

Strangely, Meng En calmed down.

"Meng En, your family is very poor. When you were a student at Hongcai, you didn't have money to eat at school, but now you are so generous. Could it be that after being dropped out of school for being gay, you found a financial sponsor?" Li Xiangyang looked at Meng with a little smugness. Well, he was sure that after what happened today, Meng En would never be able to look up at school in the future.

And when he did all this, he deliberately avoided Han Chongyuan and didn't mention Han Chongyuan's name. If he wanted to come to the Han family, not only would he not blame him, but he would also praise him for helping them deal with Meng En... As for Han Chongyuan, he might deal with him... Han Chongyuan is just as good as him. He's a year or two older, and now he's dropped out of high school, what can he do?

Li Xiangyang was a little smug, but Meng En had completely calmed down after packing up the sheets of paper in his hand. The opportunity to study is hard-won, and he can only help Han Chongyuan in the future by learning more knowledge. In this case, he should not care about other things, but should concentrate on his studies: "Are you finished? Can you take these things? Go? I'm going to memorize the words."

Meng En's reaction was completely different from what Li Xiangyang imagined. He thought that Meng En would defend, be afraid, and couldn't help but run out. As a result, Meng En told him that he was going to memorize words...

This situation, just like the last time he framed Han Chongyuan and wanted to beat him, but he was really beaten up!

Li Xiangyang froze with a few pages of paper in his hand, and those who were watching the excitement immediately felt very boring. But no matter how boring they were, Meng En started memorizing words in earnest.

"Meng En, is what Li Xiangyang said true?" the girl who talked to Meng En before asked again.

"It's true," Meng En admitted generously, and continued to read.

Is it true? The girl's face was full of disbelief. Since it was true, how could Meng En be so calm? And how can a person like Meng En concentrate on his studies to find a gold master or something? Shouldn't be wrong?

Many people think similar to this girl, but there are also many people who inevitably look at Meng En with contempt. However, for all that, Meng En pretends not to see it.

The party's appearance made those who gossip gossip a little bored.

People in Hongcai hate Meng En, and a large part of the reason is because Han Chongyuan is admired by many people in Hongcai. The matter of Meng En naturally disgusts them, but the foreign language school is different. The students here do not know Han Chongyuan, who is similar to Meng En. Not familiar either.

What school doesn't have a few notorious people? If the school doesn't care and doesn't drive people home, those people don't just hang around at the school as usual?

The new students in the class are said to be gay, and it is said that there is a financial sponsor or something. Many people are willing to gossip about it, and even secretly despise it, but the most extreme thing they do is to satirize a few words, and then stay away from Meng. Well that's it - I heard that being **** is going to get AIDS.

All this, Meng En didn't care at all, and even secretly relieved when he found that others were walking around him, trying not to touch one of his sleeves.

Han Chongyuan said that no one else can touch him. Now that he is well, no one will touch him.

At noon, Meng En went home as quickly as usual, and after school in the afternoon, he left early with his schoolbag. He calmly made Li Xiangyang, who wanted to watch a joke, say no as if he was being scratched and scratched with claws. out of distress.