32 Why is this happening again? (2/2)
In class, no one greeted him. They gave him weird looks instead and starts avoiding him.
Feng Qiao was confused, did he do something in their class that's why they are treating him like this?
No matter how much he tried, he couldn't remember anything he did that could make them treat him this way.
Until the end of the class, no one spoke with him and treated him like he doesn't exist.
Feng Qiao was at a loss for words and he could feel his chest hurts...
...this was the same as in middle school.... Those looks.... Why.....
Feng Qiao tried composing himself but he couldn't stop his hands from shaking. He got his things and went out to go the HQ, it was the place where he could feel he belongs and that's what he needed right now.
Feng Qiao went out of their classroom, the hallways were flooded with students since almost all classes are over.
The minute Feng Qiao went out, all eyes focused on him which made him petrified on the spot.
Suddenly, the hallway was silenced and only the hushed voices of students whispering to each other could be heard.
Some were laughing while pointing fingers at him.
Some are throwing him disgusted looks.
Some are giving him glares.
Some are even more open than the others.
”Hahahahahaha look what we have here! The great 'Feng Qiao'!”
”Didn't expect that he even has the guts still come here, heh..”
”Puh!! disgusting! he's tarnishing the reputation of our school. He should just get out of here!”
”He played all of us! Acting like he's someone innocent but inside, puh!!!!!”
Feng Qiao almost stumbled and fell.
His hands are shaking and his face was pale.
This... What is this....
Those looks, those words, those fingers....
Why is this happening again?.....
Feng Qiao couldn't think straight and all he wanted now was to escape from this hell.
Yes, this is hell. The hell from before that tortured him for countless years is now back.
Feng Qiao clutched his bag and ran away. He was looking down while running and he didn't care even if he bumped to someone.
He just kept running and running.
After running for who knows how long, he looked up and saw a toilet nearby.
Feng Qiao sprinted towards it and locked himself up in a cubicle.
He curled up himself up in a ball at the side and starts chanting to himself that it's gonna be okay...
As if it would ease the pain he's feeling in his chest.
A while later, a sound of the door opening was heard with the sounds of laughter by male students.
Feng Qiao stiffened and tried to hold his breath to avoid making any sounds.
The laughter continues and the voices were talking about random stuff when suddenly someone opened up a topic,