Liang Zhenao was like a firecracker that was set on fire, and bounced up with a whoosh!

Unfortunately, just as he was about to run away, a ghost blocked his way.

"Little brother, why are you running?" The cowardly ghost said in a faint voice, "Call an ambulance for me..."

"I really need an ambulance..."

The coward just wanted to scare Liang Zhen Ao on purpose.

But……

This scene - a deserted campus, a quiet teaching building... He was once dragged to the woods and beaten.

He vomited blood in the room and screamed for help, but his parents didn't notice him.

He really just needed to call an ambulance, he really just...

"...Save me." Two tears of blood flowed from the coward's eyes: "Save me...save me."

He raised his hand towards Liang Zhenao.

Liang Zhenao wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream even though his throat was being strangled.

His eyes widened, and even if he wanted to faint, he could only look at the ghost in front of him.

Slowly, Liang Zhenao felt like the world was spinning and his head felt dizzy...

My ears were buzzing, and the surrounding sounds suddenly became blurry, as if I was drowning in water.

Pan Zhen'ao...hahaha...Pan Zhen'ao!

Someone called him in his ear.

Liang Zhenao couldn't hear it clearly. He always felt that the name didn't seem to be his, but it was very similar to his.

In the end, the two names Pan Zhen Ao and Liang Zhen Ao were mixed, and that name completely became his name.

"Hahaha, Liang Zhenao, you loser, get up if you dare!"

"Yo~ yo~ I just got punched twice and you're lying on the ground like a dead dog and can't get up?"

"Hahaha……"

There was harsh ridicule in my ears.

Liang Zhenao didn't know why, but his heart suddenly roared with humiliation!

"You... don't bully others too much!" He gasped and tried his best to stand up.

But before he could get up, he was kicked hard in the stomach.

It hurts... it hurts so much!!

Liang Zhenao took a breath of cold air.

"Hahaha... Isn't this okay? Didn't you just tell us not to bully others too much?"

"Damn it, I've been unhappy with you for a long time! You're a wimp, you're fair-looking, and you don't have any masculinity at all."

"Pretty face! Do you feel that your pretty face attracts all the girls in the class to pay attention to you, and you feel secretly happy? Damn it, I can't stand a perverted boy like you!"

The humiliation, grievance, and anger surged out of Liang Zhenao's heart.

He opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "I didn't..."

He did not seduce his female classmates.

He had just transferred to another school. He just studied quietly and didn't talk much all day.

He is not used to the new school, and he does not dare to communicate with others.

When someone asked him something, he obviously wanted to answer, but was too timid to speak.

But because he didn't speak, his male classmates said that he was arrogant, looked down on them, and was unsociable...

Not only because of his feminine appearance, but also because of his silent temperament, they just couldn't stand him.

Even today he was cornered into a grove and beaten.

"Let me go...I want to go home." Liang Zhenao struggled to get up.

He wanted to cry, his eyes were hot, but there was a voice in his heart that told him clearly: he couldn't cry.

If he cried, it would only make them laugh at him more.

Liang Zhenao just climbed up and walked forward with difficulty while holding on to the tree.

Before he could take two steps, the group of boys grabbed him by the hair and knocked him to the ground.

"Hahahaha, look, he's crying! What a loser!"

"What an embarrassment to us men! Are you crying like this? Are you a man?"

"Hit him! Damn it, I don't like it no matter what, you're such a crying sissy."

The male classmates beat and kicked him.

He didn't dare to resist at all, so he just held his head and struggled until they were tired of beating him, and one by one they spat at him and left laughing.

Liang Zhenao felt his face was burning and his stomach hurt. He finally got up, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead with every step he took.

The way home is so long...

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but the pain in his body almost made him unable to hold on.

After finally reaching home, he quickly used the last bit of strength to tidy himself up, and then tried to look like he was fine.

If his parents find out that he is fighting with others, they won't ask too many questions. They will only blame him for not getting along well with his classmates and causing them trouble every time.

Liang Zhenao was holding on to the escalator. Every step of the ladder in front of him was so difficult for him.

Finally arriving at the floor where my home was, a woman appeared in front of me and asked, "Pan Zhen'ao, what's the matter with you?"

Liang Zhenao was in a daze, but at this moment he was completely living the life of a coward, and at this moment Pan Zhenao was his name.

"It's nothing..." He whispered: "I haven't eaten anything, my stomach hurts a little."

The woman - his mother didn't ask any more questions. She continued to complain and went to cook.

By the time he was having dinner, he was in so much pain that he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

But his parents had an argument at the dinner table, and they scolded each other fiercely. There were always one or two words in their words that made him uncomfortable:

[If it weren’t for the sake of the child, do you think I would live with you? 】

【If it weren’t for the child, I would have divorced you long ago!】
Chapter completed!