About a hundred meters from the school gate, a girl dressed in a health school uniform, with short hair, was cornered against the wall. Before her stood a bald man in his thirties, reeking of alcohol.
"Who's the hooligan, you fucking scream again and I'll tear your mouth apart,"
the bald man threatened the short-haired girl viciously.
The short-haired girl obviously had little worldly experience and was no match for such a societal lowlife. She trembled with fear and, crying, she pleaded.
"Brother Liu, I, I was wrong, please spare me."
"Spare you? Simple, just pay back the three thousand you owe our bar," the bald man said with a smug, triumphal look on his face.
"I, I don't have three thousand, could you, could you give me a little more time, I'll pay you back once I get the scholarship..." The short-haired girl's face overflowed with tears and misery.
"Heh heh…"
The bald man smirked lecherously.