"... They are all classmates in the same class. You should be friendly and get along well. How can you do such a vicious thing? Do you know how negatively this will affect me and my school?"
In the office of a middle school, the head teacher of a class in the third year of high school stared at the person in front of him, and he was furious.
The teenager in the wheelchair was thin, with pathologically pale skin.
His facial features were extremely beautiful, and his whole body was so beautiful that people can't distinguish his sex.
His pupils are not the common dark black or light gray. The sunlight shining from the window reveals them as beautifully brown.
It's just that the bottom of his eyes was cold and depressing, which made the teenager's beauty a little more gloomy.
Listening to the head teacher, the teenager didn't respond at all. He only looked at the wall clock coldly, and there was even a trace of ridicule at the corners of his lips.
Seeing this, the head teacher became even angrier.
Shi Ji is a famous problem student.
Originally, teachers and students pity him for his disabled legs at a young age and usually took good care of him. But he is gloomy all day long. He doesn't appreciate his classmates enough to communicate with them kindly. There are often rumors of bullying his classmates.
Today, he put something in the cup of his classmates, causing the unlucky boy to get on an ambulance and is still getting his stomach pumped in the hospital.
"--Where is the little beast that poisoned my son?"
There was a roar outside.
After a while, a middle-aged woman with a tiger back rushed in angrily.
Glancing around and seeing Shi Ji in the wheelchair, she sneered: "You are that little beast, right? You poisoned my son!"
The teenager in the wheelchair just glanced at her blankly and spit out three words coldly.
"He deserved it."
This sentence succeeded in drawing out more anger from the middle-aged woman.
She opened her eyes wide and her voice was raised in an instant.
"He deserved it? What do you mean by that? You are a disabled person who can't even walk. How did my son provoke you? Obviously, you are mentally abnormal because of your disability. You are jealous that my son can run and jump, so you want to kill him!"
"You have such a vicious heart at a young age, and still talk to your elders like this. How did your parents discipline you? Do you still have any good qualities?"
The teenager quietly pressed his lips together.
The originally abnormal white face became a little pale with the words of middle-aged women.
But he still raised his chin and looked coldly at the middle-aged woman in front of him.
Opening his lips, it's still those three words.
"He deserved it."
The middle-aged woman was going crazy.
"Okay, okay, you hurt my son first. Today, I will teach you a lesson in the place of your careless parents!"
With that, the middle-aged woman raised her hand and was about to hit him.
The head teacher didn't expect her to suddenly do this and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Just as the middle-aged woman was about to slap the teenager's face, her arms were held by a slender and powerful hand, and could no longer move.
"Ma'am, this is a school. It's not okay to attack children who are not yet adults, right?"
The voice was indifferent and polite, but with faint oppression, which calmed down the office in an instant.
Everyone's attention has been attracted.
No one saw that the teenager in the wheelchair suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the man who appeared in time, with a trace of interest at the bottom of his eyes.