659: Chapter 6 Madness 659: Chapter 6 Madness Having spent the day wandering about after leaving the Trojan Room and exhausting the last of his pocket change, he finally decided to go ho.
Seeing the groups of students bustling down the street, backpacks slung over their shoulders and a lifeti of scholastic chats and gales of laughter, a flash of envy and admiration crossed his heart, swiftly replaced by a thick sense of disdain.
i Jueye smirked coldly as his stare, which was as fierce as a starving wolf, zeroed on these lambs.
Three girls who were discussing the latest love drama froze in their tracks.
Startled by i Jueye’s ominous aura, they unconsciously shuddered and sped up their pace, walking past him.
“Hahaha!” With i Jueye’s hearty laugh still echoing in the air, five minutes later, he found himself in front of the sa anti-theft door he’d looked at for more than a decade.
He took out his key, opened the door, and was imdiately greeted by a strong wave of alcoholic breath and loud snoring.
He shook the warm kettle, but it was empty, the kitchen was piled high with trash.
After scanning the room, i Jueye went to his bedroom, pulled a panda piggy bank from under his bed, and tossed it into his backpack.
Imdiately, the sound of angry footsteps and shouting echoed through the room.
“Where the hell have you been, you little bastard?
Skipping school for over ten days, are you trying to kill with worry?” A furious man burst into the bedroom, grabbed i Jueye by the shoulders and firmly straightened him up.
The man’s right hand delivered a series of quick slaps to his face, landing over a dozen blows, swelling up his cheek.
i Jueye stayed silent, his right hand clenching tightly.
His excessive force caused his veins to bulge visibly through his tight clothing.
“You useless creature, can’t even manage to stay in school, what can you do?
Did I give you money to ditch class?” The infuriated man noticed i Jueye’s clenched fist and only hit harder.
“What?
After all the hardship of raising you, you’re not only ungrateful but also thinking about hitting your old man huh?
Co on, throw a punch, show !”
“Bastard, you’re not applying yourself, and now your teacher don’t give a shit either!
Just call and wash their hands of you.
Aren’t you a student of the school?” The drunken father, ranting and raving, lectured i Jueye, spittle flying from his mouth.
“It’s all because you’re such a disappointnt, even humiliated in the process.
Why am I raising you?
To embarrass ?”
“Enough!” i Jueye couldn’t take it anymore.
He shoved his father, knocking him to the ground and ran out the door.
“Co back, you co back here!” Seeing his son’s retreating figure, his father felt a sudden pang of heartache.
Drunk as he was, he tried to get up but lost his balance and fell back, banging his head against the wall, and blood seeped from a gash.
Ignoring his injury, he chased after his son, but not a trace of him could be found at the doorstep.
i Jueye aimlessly road the streets.
Sohow, he found himself standing in front of the gates of School No.
32.
He studied the building, squinted at the fuzzy faces of the students behind the glass windows, and felt an overwhelming sense of alienation from the world.
He had planned to escape this place, but the sudden sound of the school bell halted his steps.
He decided to head for the main entrance.
“Hmph, I have so debts to collect in here.” After declaring his na and class to the guard, i Jueye easily entered the campus.
He brushed past the students enjoying their break, heading directly for the third floor.
The instant i Jueye entered the classroom, the dozen students by the door froze and stopped talking.
Their sudden silence alerted the others, and all eyes turned to him.
Despite i Jueye’s absence for more than ten days, none of the students made an attempt to speak with him or acknowledge him.
They treated him like a complete stranger and promptly dismissed him, returning to their own social circles.
As a social outcast in his class, this was the treatnt i Jueye expected.
He didn’t mind that much.
Especially after joining the Trojan Room, he cared even less.
“Well, if it isn’t the little coward.
Ran away from school for over ten days, did you go to Shaolin Temple to learn Iron Cloth Shirt, so you can serve as a better punching bag for ?” A burly student stood up and started maneuvering towards i Jueye, throwing taunts at him while discreetly checking out his surroundings.
Surely enough, the girls’ attention was drawn to him.
Teenagers always crave attention from girls.
Wang Jianxing, knowing he couldn’t attract them with his study achievents or pleasant character, chose to showcase his strength by picking on the weaker i Jueye.
Not only did it earn him the fascination of girls, but it also gratified his enjoynt of beating up people.
He took pleasure in seeing i Jueye crying on the floor, gasping weakly after being beaten.
Wang Jianxing’s two closest friends followed closely behind him, swaggering proudly before stopping by i Jueye.
No one intervened.
They all stood by coldly watching, or not caring at all, too busy with their own matters.
They were not willing to get into a confrontation with a brutish guy like Wang Jianxing for soone like i Jueye, and risk getting beaten up in return.
“‘Lord Jue’, what’s with this outfit?
Have you accepted that your academic career is going nowhere and decided to practice being a beggar early by accumulating so experience?” Wang Jianxing stood in front of i Jueye, laughed, and grabbing his cheek, he jerked it roughly.
i Jueye was wearing a protective suit inside, with a running outfit on the outside.
But, due to the intense fight, his clothes were now torn and ragged.
Coupled with not having bathed for a while, he was dirt-streaked and unrecognizable.
“Hey, Wang Jianxing, we’re all classmates here, don’t go too far!” A girl glanced over, whispered sothing to the one beside her.
Clearly, she looked down upon the weakling i Jueye and the arrogant Wang Jianxing.
“Ha, I’m not going too far.
Jueye likes getting slapped in the face.” Wang Jianxing retorted, then suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped i Jueye on the face.
The slap echoed throughout the classroom.
“Wang Jianxing, that’s enough!” So boys eventually couldn’t stand to watch it anymore, they pushed their desks and stood up, “If you’re so strong, go challenge Tang Hai from grade three.
Bullying i Jueye doesn’t make you tough!”
“Exactly!
We’re being labeled as a disunited class because of bad apples like you stirring up trouble!” Wang ng’s close friend also stood up against Wang Jianxing.
“Huh, trying to show off your manliness in front of Li Yuan?
Maybe you should choose your opponent wisely!” Wang Jianxing sneered at Wang ng, he sure as heck didn’t want to play the supporting role.
The devoted friends glared back, the atmosphere in the classroom instantly beca tense.
They were all impulsive teenagers who cared about face, especially when all the girls were watching.
Nobody wanted to back down.
i Jueye chuckled.
For a mont, he really wanted to pull out the handgun from his travel bag and shoot all these ‘classmates’ who were standing by.
However, once Li Yuan and Wang ng stood up for him, i Jueye’s thirst for revenge lessened.
It wasn’t out of gratitude but rather a realization that he couldn’t resort to murder with so much commotion.
Otherwise, unless he hid in the Trojan Room forever, he’d spend the rest of his life on the run.
“People need to be slaughtered, but I don’t want to go to prison so early.
That would give Chu Baichuan sothing to laugh at, wouldn’t it?” i Jueye felt that he needed to bide his ti, he needed enough power to remain free and untouchable, “But I might also die in the next round, so Wang Jianxing, you might as well die.
Before that, though, I’ll strip you of your dignity!”
“Wang Jianxing, kneel down and lick my shoes, then I’ll let you go!” i Jueye shouted out all his anger with all his strength.
In this mont, he felt a weight lift from his shoulders, a sense of unprecedented relief.
The quarrel between Wang ng and Wang Jianxing had already attracted the entire class’s attention.
When they suddenly heard i Jueye’s shout, they all looked at him, and a ray of sunlight poured in through the bright glass window, falling on his frail body, casting his face into shadow.
Wang Jianxing, filled with anger, felt that if he was yelled at by i Jueye he would beco the laughing stock of the class.
He decided to throw everything to the wind, lunging at him intending to give him a good beating.
A sneer curled on i Jueye’s lips, his right fist clenched, landing heavily on Wang Jianxing’s face.
Six blood-stained teeth instantly flew out of his mouth, landing on the floor as he staggered back, knocking over several desks and chairs.
The girls sitting nearby, startled by the sudden outbreak, scread and jumped from their seats.
The two boys were blocking the doorway so those who wanted to call the classmaster couldn’t get out.
i Jueye was initially a bit worried, but seeing that his upgraded body plus protective clothing could completely dominate Wang Jianxing, his previous sense of indignity burst forth, and he could no longer control his strength.
“What’s the matter?
Not so cocky now?” i Jueye attacked, grabbing Wang Jianxing’s collar and pumlled his mouth relentlessly.
His teeth shattered, lips swollen, yet i Jueye didn’t stop, he continued to viciously slap his face.
“You’ve troubled thirty-six tis, slapped three hundred and twenty-seven tis, today I’ll give it all back to you!” i Jueye, driven to madness, grabbed Wang Jianxing’s head, pulled it down abruptly, and his knee collided with his stomach.
Wang Jianxing vomited sour liquid, clutching his stomach while convulsing on the ground.
“Lick my shoes now, or I’ll beat you to death!” i Jueye’s mind spun out of control.
He lacked guidance from friends and relatives, and after surviving a cruel round of the Trojan Horse Ga, his malicious thoughts could no longer be suppressed.
Once Wang Jianxing provoked him, he finally exploded.
Wang Jianxing hesitated.
He often used violence, but that didn’t an he wasn’t afraid of it.
Physical pain made him want to beg for rcy, but in front of his classmates, his pride didn’t allow him to bow his head.
At this mont, he finally understood what i Jueye must have felt.
i Jueye crouched next to Wang Jianxing, grabbing his hair, initially intending to force him to lick his shoes.
But catching sight of a crowd of students from other classes gathering outside the classroom, his heart skipped a beat.
He guessed that the classmaster was coming, and if they called the police, he’d be in big trouble, especially since he had firearms on him.
Realizing that, he dashed out of the classroom, pushing through the crowd to escape.
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