Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 269 Sanctions on the entire school: My Senior Brother, the God of Learning 66

Xu Zhou is a very strange and contradictory person. He has the dignity and arrogance cultivated by those aristocratic families, as well as the indifference and cruel competitive spirit of receiving a strict elite education. His gentle eyes and gentlemanly behavior are just politeness engraved in his bones.

Originally, his heart should have been like those people, rich, powerful, with countless people flocking to him to offer their true hearts, and boring friendship and love were just fun games for him to play when he had nothing to do. However, Xu Zhou's heart was much purer than many people.

He was so proud that he would not allow his friends to feel any burden because of him, so he was unwilling to explain more. He let the regret tear his heart apart and endured the hurt of his friends' cold words.

Those cold eyes are like a sharp knife. Every time I think of them, my heart is pierced.

He couldn't lower his head, knowing clearly that everyone could not go back to the past, and he was unwilling to muddle through until he could no longer bear it and ended his life when the flower of friendship withered.

He hated emotional kidnapping and the gratitude for giving birth and raising a child that he always talked about, but he was willing to give everything for the brothers he held in his heart. He was bound by friendship and endured the regret of betraying his brothers day and night.

Selfish and hypocritical power seekers become prisoners of their emotions and willingly put themselves in shackles.

He loved them more than his own life.

The brief few years they were there filled in what he had lacked in that family environment since he was a child. The love and care they gave him was never inferior to any family love or any emotion in the world.

The other three were so proud that they simply didn't believe what he said, "I'm from the Xu family." The thing about him being the prince of a scholarly family as mentioned on the internet was that they were defeated one step at a time. They couldn't question him anymore and even breathing hurt when they asked one more question.

The insurmountable class made them extremely frustrated. The genius who grew out of the loess like a weed was not from the same world as the prince who had someone clearing all obstacles for him.

They were not shocked or angry, but faced with the powerlessness of that class, unable to empathize with each other's despair, and watching with their own eyes the relationship between them being torn apart. No matter how hard they tried to patch the hole, they could only watch the rift grow larger.

Among them, the only one who could barely empathize with them was Zhao Yichuan, the son of a wealthy family.

The layers of light passed through the car window, and Chang Qing looked at the way home with a cold expression. The scenery in the mud had become unrecognizable under the destruction of modern industry. The towering skyscrapers stacked layer by layer looked spectacular under the sunlight.

What Chang Qing was thinking about was the time when he and Lu Ziming and the others ran to Fatty's house in the middle of the night, woke up Fatty and went hiking, but they encountered a rainstorm and everyone was soaked.

She was waiting for Lu Ziming.

The school bully of No. 17 Middle School, who was addressed as Brother Lu wherever he went, was a bad boy who was forced to do awkward exercises by himself.

He said he would come back, so she waited for him.

"Lu Ziming, you are the one who keeps your promises, aren't you?" Chang Qing's voice was heard on the bus, and dissipated into the air along with the cool breeze that blew in from the window.

In fact, when Chang Qing saw Lu Ziming's grave, she had a premonition in her heart. She just looked quietly at the stone tablet in front of her, her gentle and silent gaze fell on the name, and finally she reached out and touched it.

The bad boy who caused trouble in school every day and gave teachers a headache finally left behind this monument.

When Qi Yao and Fatty arrived, they saw a tall boy standing in front of the tomb. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the hair between his eyebrows, revealing the delicate curve of his brow bone.

At his feet was a pile of messy cigarette butts.

Perhaps it was the sour wind from the mountains that entered the eyes and suddenly made people burst into tears.

"You are here." The boy didn't look back, but looked into the distance with a faint expression.

"Su He, you."

As Qi Yao approached, she smelled a faint scent of cigarettes. Looking at the pile of cigarette butts on the ground, her heart felt bitter.

"Excuse me."

Qi Yao didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but the man in front of her smoked too much. Even after being alone for more than half an hour, the smell of cigarettes still hadn't dissipated.

The fat man, oh no, his name should be Shi Fuzheng. The moment he saw the name on the tombstone, he couldn't hold it in anymore and his lips trembled constantly.

"Lu, Brother Lu..."

Even after so many years, he still habitually calls Lu Ziming Brother Lu.

Chang Qing looked at the fat man who had lost a lot of weight and thought that if Lu Ziming was here, he probably wouldn't recognize the little fat man.

With his current physique, calling him fat is no longer appropriate.

However, Lu Ziming is used to calling Fatty, do you still remember Fatty’s name?

Listening to the fat man cursing the drug lords, Chang Qing's thoughts became confused.

I don’t know what Lu Ziming looked like when he died?

Is it like when he fought before, like a lone wolf who refused to admit defeat, even if he was surrounded and beaten by a group of thugs, his eyes still revealed his unwillingness to admit defeat and arrogance, and then he would kill the opponent when he got the chance.

Chang Qing's thoughts had never been as confused as they were now. Finally, she remembered the phone call she did not answer and the short few seconds of voice message.

What does Lu Ziming want to say to me?

He reached into his bosom, pulled out a cigarette and lit it before continuing his thoughts.

"Su He, if you are sad, just cry." Qi Yao looked at Chang Qing with red eyes.

Chang Qing held a cigarette in his mouth, chuckled, and said nonchalantly, "I can't cry anymore."

"Lu holds a grudge very well. I laughed at him for years because he got cheated in an online relationship. If he saw me crying, he would talk about it every day."

Qi Yao looked at Chang Qing who was smoking now. In a trance, she could always see Lu Ziming's shadow, and tears fell instantly.