Scum gong, I'm getting along with you Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 108

Shen Keyan got on the bike without looking back.

However, within two steps, someone grabbed the back seat of the car, and a boy with dyed flaxen hair walked up to him and looked at him with a provocative smile on his face.

Shen Keyan raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look, "Let go."

Luo Lingluo sneered, "Shen Keyan, who are you relying on, whether you have a mother or not, relying on your alcoholic father? Haha, really... you fucking!"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Shen Keyan grabbed his arm, and then the strength in Shen Keyan's hand continued to tighten, the pain made him lose his strength, and he jumped straight to his feet.

"Shen Keyan, are you sick? Just say a few words about you, and you'll do it. Don't let people tell you the obvious facts?"

He yelled to shake off Shen Keyan's hand, but found that Shen Keyan's strength was beyond his expectation, his whole face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't shake off Shen Keyan's hand.

After two slaps, Luo Lingluo couldn't break it apart. Luo Lingluo obviously couldn't bear it, so he raised his empty hand and punched Shen Keyan in the face.

However, Shen Keyan's reaction speed was obviously much faster than his. Before he swung his fist to the side of his face, Shen Keyan had already caught his fist, and then twisted it aside.

Luo Lingluo yelled in pain in an instant, swearing at Shen Keyan indiscriminately, and started kicking Shen Keyan's bicycle.

Shen Keyan glanced at him expressionlessly, seeing that Luo Lingluo's entire face was distorted in pain, then he let go casually, ignoring this man who went berserk early in the morning.

However, Luo Lingluo obviously didn't want to let it go, so he grabbed Shen Keyan's arm with a sullen face and made a few cuts on it.

Shen Keyan frowned in pain, grabbed Luo Lingluo with his backhand, and fell to the ground, then got off the car, put his knee on his stomach, and strangled his neck, "One tooth is not enough to teach you a lesson. Do you want to be provocative, at least learn some boxing skills before you come out to embarrass yourself."

Luo Lingluo's neck turned red, and he didn't even want to let Shen Keyan say, "Do you think everyone is just like you, who only knows how to fight and has no brains?"

Without saying a word, Shen Keyan punched him on the jaw.

Luo Lingluo didn't even have time to withdraw his tongue after he finished speaking, he was beaten so hard by Shen Keyan that he bit his tongue directly, the pain caused tears to flow out all of a sudden, and his whole body twisted.

"It's better than if you don't know how to fight and don't have any brains."

After Shen Keyan finished speaking, he ignored him, got up, got on the bike, and left.

After riding far away, he could still hear Luo Lingluo scolding him heartbreakingly from behind.

Luo Lingluo scratched two marks on Shen Keyan's arm. They were not long, but deep. Blood oozed from the two marks. When the wind blew, his scalp was numb with pain.

Shen Keyan endured it for a long time before finally pressing the switch of the lacrimal gland that never listened to him and always turned on automatically with the pain.

So much so that his face was terribly dark for the next part of the road. After entering the school, many people subconsciously detoured when they saw him.

After entering the classroom, the deskmate who routinely gave him a seat took a look at him, obviously took two steps back than usual, his eyes were swaying on the ground, but he didn't dare to look at him again.

Shen Keyan didn't pay much attention.

In his freshman year of high school, the day after he beat someone at school, his deskmate at that time sat with him tremblingly for a whole day, and when school was over in the afternoon, he went to the teacher to change his seat with a sad face.

For the whole year after that, Shen Keyan sat alone, and only after entering this class did he begin to sit at the same table again.

Even so, many people are more or less afraid and apprehensive towards him.

Shen Keyan didn't care much, and there was nothing to care about.

He sat back in his seat as usual, took out yesterday's homework and started writing.

After leaving the pain on the arm for a while, it gradually faded away, and Shen Keyan's ugly face also faded away.

After the morning self-study get out of class, he saw Fujibai walking to the podium.

After Fujishiro walked to the podium, the originally lively classroom fell silent instantly.

"Tell me two things." Tengbai's calm voice sounded.

"The first thing is, next Friday, the entire senior year group will hike [-] kilometers, and will camp at the designated campsite at night. No leave is allowed unless there are special circumstances."

As soon as these words fell, the whole classroom suddenly wailed.

"Thirty kilometers? It's too suffocating!"

"Isn't it, so fast? Didn't the last two sessions only go hiking at the end of October?"

"Although hiking sounds suffocating, camping seems to be good."

"It's good to go camping properly, but that's after thirty kilometers! Who has the strength to pitch a tent after thirty kilometers?"

There was wave after wave of discussion, both complaining and looking forward to it.

Standing on the podium, Fujibai waited for his voice to subside a little before saying "the second thing."

As soon as he spoke, the whole class consciously quieted down, and everyone listened to him.

"The first math class in the morning and the physical education class in the afternoon are reversed."

This time the wailing was gone, and it was all cheers.

It seems that instead of swapping math class and physical education class, math class has directly become physical education class.

After Fujishiro finished speaking, he got off the podium and returned to his seat.

The students in the class started to go out in twos and threes, and they had already started discussing what to bring for the next Friday hike two weeks in advance.

Within 2 minutes, there were not many people left in the classroom.

Shen Keyan finished writing the math test paper in his hand indiscriminately. After seeing that there were 2 minutes left for class, he also got up and walked out.

When he got up, he found that Tengbai was still sitting, so he glanced at Tengbai.

I don't know if Fujishiro noticed his gaze, looked up at him, and then got up.

The two of them walked out together without saying anything.

Classes in the third year of high school are distributed on the third and fourth floors of the teaching building, and Class 6 happens to be stuck in the last room on the third floor.

The stairs of the teaching building are divided into three sides. The middle is a large and spacious staircase, and the two sides are spiral stairs. The size is almost enough for three students to pass side by side.

It will be close to class, no one is on the spiral staircase, and sunlight falls on the stairs through the windows of the spiral staircase.

Shen Keyan and Teng Bai walked downstairs side by side. When they were about to reach the first floor, Shen Keyan noticed that Teng Bai's eyes fell on his injured hand several times.

Then the two walked out of the teaching building, and Fujishira said, "Your hand is hurt."

Shen Keyan responded, "It's nothing, a small wound."

Fujibai looked at him for a while and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he looked away and continued walking towards the playground without saying anything.

The physical education class of Linhai High School adopts a course selection system. Table tennis, basketball, volleyball, and various gymnastics courses are optional.

There is only one physical education class in the first week of the third year of high school, which is used to select courses for everyone, and two physical education classes per week are resumed from the second week.

Therefore, today's physical education class is the official first session of this semester. The result of course selection is posted on the notice board in the stadium. When Shen Keyan and Teng Bai passed by, many people crowded in front of the notice board to read.

Linhai High School has ten classes for each age group, and the physical education teacher of a subject usually leads three or four classes, so once a class is transferred, three or four classes will be transferred together.

There were about a hundred people on the playground, and the teachers in charge of various teaching contents were already calling for people, and the students chatted together in piles.

There are very few adjustments in the school's course selection, unless the number of people choosing that course exceeds too much.

Shen Keyan chose both basketball and football in his first and second year of high school, so he took a look at the list of table tennis this semester, and his name was in the table tennis course, so he looked away.

After taking his eyes back, he found that Fujishiro beside him was still looking at the list, so he followed him to look at it twice, and found Fujishiro's name, which was in the volleyball.

Both volleyball and table tennis are in the indoor gymnasium, so the two of them left the playground and went to the indoor gymnasium.

Along the way, many people looked at the two of them as if they didn't know what to do, with one shocked and the other filled with shock.

The table tennis teacher is a tall man in his 30s, surnamed Wang.

Teacher Wang’s speech is humorous. After class, he named the names and made a few jokes with his classmates before he started to speak formally, "My class is relatively easy, and the assessment for everyone at the end of the semester will not be difficult. You just need to master my class." The content given to you in each class, and the rest of the time can be freely arranged. In the future, within 5 minutes after class starts, the class representative will take all the students to run around the track for two laps, okay, let’s go for a run now.”

The indoor gymnasium of Linhai High School is not small, with a 400-meter track.

The sports committee divided the [-] or so people in the table tennis class into two rows according to men and women, and led everyone to run on the track.

There are several classes in the indoor gymnasium, and there are many people crowded on the track.

They were late for their class, so they were squeezed to the outermost circle of the runway.

Shen Keyan ran at the end of the team, on the outer circle, next to the stands of the stadium.

Running beside him was a tall girl with disheveled hair. Because she was not running fast, the girl was talking to the person running in front of her, bending over and laughing.

Just at this moment, another class ran up from behind, and the boys who were running ahead in that class were laughing and playing, and accidentally bumped into the girl next to Shen Keyan.

The girl was laughing happily, she didn't pay attention or preparedness at all, she was knocked and fell straight to Shen Keyan's side, stepped on Shen Keyan's foot, and fell on Shen Keyan even more.

Fortunately, Shen Keyan reacted quickly. He raised one hand to touch the girl's back, and the other hand to cushion the impact of being hit against the fence of the stand.

The height of the stand fence is about 1.5 meters, and there is a protruding design on the top of the fence.

Shen Keyan's arm propped behind his back happened to bump into the slightly rough protruding design around the circle, and his whole body grinded forward for a short distance by inertia, which happened to grind on the two wounds he was caught by Luo Lingluo in the morning superior.

The hot tingling sensation spread from the arm to Shen Keyan's whole body in an instant, Shen Keyan's scalp was numb from the pain, and his whole face quickly sank.

And now the girl who bumped into him also reacted, and quickly turned around to thank him repeatedly.

Shen Keyan endured the pain and said "It's okay", but I don't know if his expression was too ugly, which caused the girl to think that he lost his temper and apologized again.

After apologizing twice, the girl suddenly exclaimed, looked at Shen Keyan's arm tensely and said, "Your hand is bleeding, does it hurt? What should I do, my God, I really didn't mean it, I'll ask someone Let me accompany you to the infirmary, I..."

The girl's panic was not exaggerated.

The two cuts on Shen Keyan's arms that Luo Lingluo grabbed were deep enough to form scabs, and they would be torn apart abruptly. Although the wounds were not large, they were still bleeding.

Shen Keyan felt that he was going to endure to the limit.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people. He couldn't control that much for a while, so he casually said no to the girl, then turned around and left.

He walked quickly, feeling his vision gradually becoming blurred, unable to control 21 for a while, saw an open door and walked in directly.

The place to enter is an equipment room, which is very small. Shen Keyan glanced to confirm that no one was there, locked the door, and squatted down by the door.

Not long after squatting down, the ground was wet in two puddles.

Shen Keyan cried very little, his whole body was tense, and he just shed tears.

After tears fell for a while, he felt the burning sensation on the wound subside a little, and then he rummaged in his pocket to see if there was a tissue.

did not find.

Shen Keyan just squatted by the door and did not move.

Shen Keyan can't remember when he started to be afraid of pain, it seems that since he can remember, he has been much more afraid of pain than ordinary people.

When he was playing and fell down, other children patted their knees and got up to continue playing. He had to sit on the ground and cry for a long time, and then wiped his tears twice.

Sometimes he feels that he is not afraid of pain, but that he cries more easily than others when he feels pain.

Ordinary people may not be able to stop crying until the pain is level 3. If the skin is scratched a little, tears will fall down uncontrollably.

When his mother was still alive, no one talked about him, only some people would laugh and say that he cried like a girl.

Later his mother left, and after his father started to drink heavily, the malice around him began to increase. Luo Lingluo would be in the same class as him, and would lead a group of people to teach him a lesson every three days.

At that time, Shen Keyan was only seven or eight years old, and after being pampered for so many years, he didn't know how to fight at all. Every time he was bullied, tears would fall uncontrollably, and those children would laugh at him as a crybaby, and then bully him even worse.

When Shen Keyan was eight years old, he spent the night hugging the water pipe on the outer case of the air conditioner. The next morning, he was found by Grandpa Dashu who was walking in the community in the morning, and called the police to save him.

Grandpa Dashu opened a Taekwondo gym. Once he saw him being bullied, he told him to teach him Taekwondo.

Practicing Taekwondo is painful, but Shen Keyan would rather be in that pain than being bullied.

So for many years after that, Shen Keyan practiced taekwondo with Grandpa Dashu every day after school, and then sneaked to the small park next to him after the practice, huddled under the slide in the park and cried until the pain stopped.

After entering high school, his ability to endure pain has become a little stronger than when he was a child, and his self-defense ability has become more and more powerful. Except for some accidental injuries, he can protect himself most of the time.

Shen Keyan leaned against the door, waiting for the tears to stop by themselves.

Seemingly, he seemed to hear a sound of footsteps, from far to near, and then far away.

The wound on his hand was still bleeding, but not as violently as before.

Shen Keyan didn't have a tool to deal with, and didn't want to touch it.

He just squatted at the door for almost 10 minutes. After the tears stopped falling, he took a rest for a while before getting up and opening the door to go out.

However, as soon as he opened the door, his movements suddenly stopped.

I don’t know when something was placed at the door, a small bottle of iodophor, a small bag of cotton swabs next to the iodophor, next to the cotton swabs is a small package of black paper towels, on the paper towels are two pieces of band-aids, transparent and waterproof band-aids, but each band-aid There is a graffiti pattern of a small star on the side.

Shen Keyan squatted down, didn't go to get the iodophor immediately, but picked up the tissue and the band-aid and put them in his palm, with a dazed expression on his face.

Suddenly a voice sounded from a distance.

"finally found you!"

Then came the sound of approaching footsteps.

It wasn't until a pair of legs appeared in front of him that Shen Keyan raised his head and looked at the person coming.

It was the girl who bumped into him just now.

The girl was panting, she must have been looking for him for a long time, her whole face was a little red from running.

She was holding a sterilized alcohol cotton ball in her hand, and when she saw the thing in Shen Keyan's hand, she was startled for a moment, "You went to the infirmary to get something, I was worried that I made a special trip there, but I didn't see you."

Shen Keyan picked up the iodophor and cotton swabs on the ground, and got up.

The girl noticed that the wound on his arm hadn't been treated, and immediately said, "Have you cleaned it up yet? Do you need me to help you? It doesn't seem convenient for you to hurt your right hand."

"No need." Shen Keyan refused, and after a pause, he said again, "Did you see anyone around here just now?"

The girl shook her head, "I just came here when I went to the infirmary, and I didn't see anyone."

As she spoke, she looked at Shen Keyan, and only then did she notice Shen Keyan's red eye sockets, and she froze for a moment.

The girl's name is Wu Jiali, from Class 3, Senior Three.

Although she and Shen Keyan are not in the same class, they know about Shen Keyan. After all, the fact that Shen Keyan hit the person from the next school during the joint entrance exam caused a sensation in the whole school. Now the first and second graders may not know him, but no one in the third grade is familiar with him. .

She wasn't there when Shen Keyan beat someone, but she could imagine the scary scene after listening to her classmates' description.

It is said that the person who was beaten by Shen Keyan at that time had a bad mouth, said a lot of disgusting things and even made a move, that's why Shen Keyan beat him up, and because Shen Keyan was good-looking, when the incident came out, many girls Sheng thinks Shen Keyan is cool and secretly admires him,

But the vast majority of people still have an almost subconscious fear of Shen Keyan because of this incident.

Wu Jiali is no exception.

In her imagination, Shen Keyan should be the type who beats people without blinking an eye, and even rushed up to fight with people with a broken arm. After all, she met Shen Keyan several times at school, and Shen Keyan's expression didn't look very friendly.

She never imagined that a person who looked so fierce would have red eyes after a minor injury, and he looked as if he had cried.

The key is that he looks a little bit good-looking.

Wu Jiali forgot for a moment what she was here for, and stared at Shen Keyan for a long time without responding.

It wasn't until Shen Keyan left that she came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after her.

Shen Keyan treated the wound on his arm briefly with iodophor.

Iodophor did not irritate the wound, but Shen Keyan still frowned when applying it.

After painting, he went to the bathroom of the gymnasium to wash his face before going back to his physical education class.

Wu Jiali reported the reason to the physical education teacher, so the physical education teacher didn't say anything after he went back.

Halfway through the class, everyone in the class was divided into two groups, with Shen Keyan in a small boy wearing glasses.

Shen Keyan didn't take his mind off the next half of the class, including other classes throughout the day.

It was rare for him to stay up all day, but he still didn't listen to what the teacher said, and he was out of his mind all day.

After getting off work at night, Shen Keyan rode his bicycle back to the rental house.

After entering the house, Yanyan yelled around him as usual.

Shen Keyan was injured on his arm, afraid of being scratched by Yanyan, so he didn't play with it much, rubbed it a few times, poured dog food for it, and then entered the room.

His bedroom is not big, the bed is against the wall near the window, there is a table beside the bed, and a wardrobe at the end of the bed.

Shen Keyan put the schoolbag on the table, turned on the air conditioner in the room, sat by the bed for a while, then opened the small side pocket of the schoolbag, took out the iodophors, cotton swabs, paper towels and band-aids inside, and put them on the table. Then he got up again and walked to the cabinet.

His wardrobe is huge, taking up a lot of space in the room. After opening it, there are not many clothes in the wardrobe.

There are only five or six coats hanging for autumn and winter in total, and there are only two or three layers of clothes folded underneath.

At the bottom of the wardrobe is a row of small cabinets. Shen Keyan squatted down, opened the leftmost cabinet, and took out an iron box half an arm's length from the cabinet.

He walked to the bed with the iron box, put it on the table, and opened it.

The box was divided into two pieces. One piece contained a bunch of Band-Aids. The Band-Aids all looked the same, transparent and waterproof, with a graffiti of a star on the corner.

There are used and unused band-aids in the box.

The used ones are packed in a small transparent plastic bag, which has turned yellow, and the unused ones are put directly in the box, which also looks very old.

There are two relatively new ones, which are placed on the top layer.

The other one is full of paper towels in black packaging bags. There are a few that have been used, some that have only a shell left after being used, and many that have not been used at all.

Like the Band-Aid side, most of the paper is yellowed and the paper bag is faded.

There is a relatively new bag, which does not seem to be that old.

Shen Keyan put the two band-aids and the pack of paper on the table into it, thought for a while, and then put the iodophor and cotton swabs into it.

Then he didn't move for a long time, staring at the iron box, lost in thought.