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Poor mother 

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My name is Liu Liang, and I'm in my final year of junior high school. I attend a school called Moral Middle School in H City. Ironically, despite its name, it's the most chaotic school in the city. A group of thugs often roam around the school, so students here often take pride in associating with certain gang leaders. Fighting and smoking are commonplace. Only a very few honest students actually study diligently, and I'm one of those honest students, yet I've become the target of those bullies…

"Mom, Wang Qiang bullied me again today," I complained to my mother with a long face. "There are so many schools in the city, why did they have to enroll me in this one? How am I supposed to continue studying like this?" My mother looked at me and sighed, "Sigh, just bear with it. You know our family's situation. This is the only school we can afford. Besides, our small restaurant is near the school, so we can take good care of you. After the high school entrance exam, you can choose a good high school." "

I understand," I said, seeing my mother's helpless expression. I knew she was also completely helpless against these hooligans. My mother's name is Meijiao, she's 32 years old this year, and she looks a lot like the Hong Kong star Cherie Chung. Her sexy and slender figure hasn't been affected by the years at all. I don't understand how my beautiful and gentle mother could have fallen for my ordinary father. My father works away from home all year round, only coming back a few times a year, and then leaving again after a few days. So I don't have a particularly deep impression of my father, and when I'm bullied, I even blame him for not being there to protect us. My mother runs a small restaurant near the school gate, barely making ends meet while taking care of my studies.

I walked dejectedly towards my room, cursing Wang Qiang angrily in my heart. Wang Qiang was the classmate I hated most at school. He was brave and aggressive, and had already repeated two years because of fighting. His father sent him to live in the school dormitory to prevent him from causing trouble outside of school. At this time, he and his dormitory hooligans reunited, becoming a little tyrant in the school.

Recently, he's become inexplicably obsessed with my deskmate, Xiaorou. My deskmate is a good student and definitely wouldn't agree to be with him, so he's turned his attention to me, accusing me of talking badly about him behind my back. However, I haven't confronted him directly, so he's been resorting to petty tricks against me. Like today, my backpack was thrown in the trash can. After school, I searched for ages before finally finding it. When I walked out of the classroom with my dirty backpack, Wang Qiang and his gang laughed at me. I immediately suspected it was that bastard, but I felt I hadn't done anything wrong. Should I apologize to him? Besides, every time I see Wang Qiang's menacing eyes, I feel a chill run down my spine. I don't dare talk to him, so I just held back my tears and walked home feeling wronged…

I originally thought that as long as I kept enduring it, nothing would happen, since I wouldn't see that annoying person again after the high school entrance exam. But a week later, on Thursday, something happened that completely ignited the conflict between me and Wang Qiang.

After the third period in the morning, my deskmate Xiaorou suddenly pulled an envelope out of her drawer. She looked at it for a few moments and then blushed. Her best friend snatched it away and loudly read it aloud. It turned out to be an anonymous love letter. "[Oh~~ It's you, it must be you!]" her friend teased, pointing at me. At this moment, the other students in the class erupted in cheers, calling Xiaorou's name and shouting for her to say yes. Xiaorou blushed and slumped onto her desk. I quickly waved my hands in denial, but was immediately drowned out by the commotion. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a malicious glare from someone at the back of the classroom. I shuddered. Wang Qiang was staring at me menacingly, his fists clenched, veins bulging. I glanced at him and didn't dare turn back, a wave of fear washing over me.

I realized I was in deep trouble. I spent the fourth period absentmindedly. I glanced over and saw Wang Qiang and his roommate discussing something. As soon as the bell rang, I hurriedly packed my bag and ran out of the classroom. When I was almost at the stairwell, several people blocked my way. I recognized them as Wang Qiang's henchmen. One of the leaders, Xiao Hai, patted me on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry? Brother Wang needs to talk to you. He's waiting for you in the restroom."

Before I could say anything, they pushed me towards the restroom at the end of the school corridor. I was sweating profusely with nervousness. As soon as we entered the restroom, Wang Qiang pulled me in without a word and slapped me across the face. Before I could speak, he kicked me in the stomach. I didn't dare to fight back. My face burned with pain. All my anger towards him turned into weakness. I wanted to explain something, but my mouth was dry and I couldn't utter a word. "[You fucking tough bastard, huh? You dare to hit on my woman?]" "[I didn't, I didn't write that at all]" I said, feeling wronged. *Slap!* Another slap landed. "Still dare to talk back? You're cheating on me!" he said, kicking me as he spoke. Then several of his men swarmed me, and I instantly fell to the ground, my clothes covered in footprints… When I went home for lunch, I didn't dare go home. I quickly washed my clothes at the tap, my back aching. Then I grabbed something from a convenience store. In the afternoon, I nervously went to the classroom. Only a few students were there yet. I didn't see Wang Qiang, and my heart temporarily eased. However, from the strange looks I received from several classmates, I could tell that the story of how Wang Qiang had beaten me up that morning was already spreading throughout the class.

Back in my seat, my deskmate Xiaorou asked with concern, "Xiaoliang, I'm sorry, are you alright?" I rubbed my back and replied, "I'm fine, it's none of your business." After a few words, I didn't know what to say next. I kept thinking about what to do. I had to save face, because being beaten was a very shameful thing. Fortunately, in the afternoon, Wang Qiang seemed to have done nothing, still chatting and laughing with his thugs, and didn't bother me.

When evening self-study ended that night, the entire teaching building suddenly lost power, and the classrooms immediately became chaotic. All the thugs ran out to see what was going on, and I followed. Walking in the corridor, suddenly, a school uniform was draped over my head, and then several fists rained down on me. I hurriedly tore off the uniform, only vaguely seeing several people laughing and running away. The humiliation of the morning made me extremely angry. I chased after one of them and punched him hard in the back.

With a loud thud, my fist struck the man's back, startling even myself. He cried out and turned to retaliate. I looked closely and saw it was that bastard Wang Qiang. His gang had heard the noise and were all rushing back to surround me. I quickly ran away but bumped into someone—it was our homeroom teacher! I felt like I'd found a savior and told him Wang Qiang was going to hit me. But the teacher, used to student fights, always managed to smooth things over. He just scolded Wang Qiang and sent him home.

While I'd saved some face, it only enraged Wang Qiang more. The next day, he threatened to teach me a lesson on Friday after school. Friday was the boarding students' day, and while they might not dare to be so blatant on campus, being caught off guard outside would be disastrous. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, constantly thinking of a solution. I didn't want to get beaten again. What should I do? Tell my mom? But remembering Wang Qiang's fierce face at noon, I was afraid my mom would get beaten too. I thought about it all night but couldn't come up with a good idea… Friday morning arrived, and my mind was completely blank until my deskmate, Xiao Rou, gently nudged me and said, "How about I tell the teacher for you?" I just replied, "It's no use." I didn't want to talk to her anymore because I was afraid to get close to Xiao Rou. That evening, as school was about to end, my palms were sweating. I regretted provoking Wang Qiang, that devil. He had eaten at my mom's small restaurant before, so he knew my house was near the residential area a few hundred meters from the school gate. I decided to hide for now and try to find a private opportunity to apologize to him on Monday, hoping it would be better than getting beaten.

As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom. Summer nights fall quickly, and I blended into the crowd under the cover of darkness. Afraid of being discovered by Wang Qiang and his gang, I deliberately avoided the usual route. The residential area opposite the school was relatively secluded, and the number of people gradually decreased. I quickly slipped into a single-story building and hid. Not long after, I heard footsteps. Damn, that bastard runs really fast! I just saw him heading in this direction. Let's keep looking. I quietly glanced downstairs and, sure enough, it was one of Wang Qiang's henchmen, along with thugs from other classes. I saw they were even carrying wooden sticks, which scared me so much that I quickly shrank back inside.

Around 9 PM, I saw that the streets were almost deserted before I dared to go downstairs. Because fights often break out in this area, very few people go out at night. I followed the alleyway, feeling my way back in the dark. When I was almost home, I took out my phone and turned it on. I had kept it off to avoid making noise. I saw more than 10 missed calls from my mother. It seemed she was worried about me not coming home for so long. I had to go back. Just as I was about to text my mother back, I heard Wang Qiang's devilish voice: "You stupid idiot, you really know how to hide! You made us brothers search all over for you!" I saw that he was only accompanied by a few of his thugs from class, who were holding wooden sticks and slowly surrounding him from behind. "No, no, I'm sorry, Wang Qiang, I really didn't know that person was you, that's why I fought back," I stammered. Wang Qiang's fierce expression remained unmoved. With a wave of his hand, his henchmen swarmed forward... On the other side, my mother, Meijiao, was waiting for me at the shop after school, because I usually ate there before going home. At 9 o'clock, [I called several times but no one answered. Aunt Wang, I'll go look for Xiaoliang nearby. I hope nothing has happened to him this late. You can close the shop yourself in a bit.], my mother said, rushing out of the shop without even putting on a coat. Today, my mother was wearing a white V-neck short dress, which looked particularly cool even though it was summer... My mother walked around the school gate and found that everyone had already left. So she walked towards the houses in the direction of home. Because the houses were built in a relatively crowded way, they formed narrow alleys. My mother usually didn't dare to walk this way, but she mustered up her courage and went in to find me. After walking around a few places, she suddenly saw a group of people beating a boy under the dim lights in the distance. The boy was knocked to the ground and kept rolling around.

My mother looked closely and recognized her son, Xiao Liang. She rushed over and stood in front of me, shouting, "Stop! Why are you hitting my son?" Her voice was slightly out of breath from running so fast. In the moonlight, Wang Qiang recognized my mother, Mei Jiao. Seeing her chest heaving with nervousness, Wang Qiang changed his tune, grinning maliciously at her, and said, "Your son stole my girlfriend at school and even dared to hit me!" "I didn't! You guys hit me..." Hearing Wang Qiang's blatant lies, I struggled to my feet. My mother quickly helped me up and then turned to me, saying, "You're Wang Qiang? How could you bully my son like this? And you're all so young! Early relationships are wrong. Believe me or not, I'll tell your teacher. Also, aren't you afraid of being punished for hitting my son with so many of you?"

Hearing my mother's words, Wang Qiang's henchmen all showed expressions of fear. My mother had intended to use her adult status to intimidate the kids. Seeing my injuries, she wanted to take me to the hospital for treatment first, and then try to contact the teacher to handle the matter. However, Wang Qiang wasn't having any of it. His face suddenly turned fierce: "Go ahead and report me! If I get expelled, I won't go to school either. I'll wait for your son at the school gate every day. Besides, your son stole my girlfriend, you have to compensate me!" As he spoke, his hand reached for my mother's chest. Because of her tension and fear, my mother wasn't paying attention, and her full breasts were touched squarely. "

You!!" She hurriedly slapped Wang Qiang's hand away, her face flushed with disbelief. Seeing my mother being humiliated, I ignored my injuries and tried to rush towards Wang Qiang, shouting, "No!!!" "My mother called out urgently from behind. Seeing that Wang Qiang was not afraid at all, his thugs became bolder and attacked me again. I was knocked to the ground again in an instant. My mother rushed over to pull them away, but although she was a ninth grader, the difference in strength between boys and girls meant that her efforts were futile. Moreover, I vaguely saw that some of them deliberately rubbed against her chest when she tried to pull them away. Helpless, my mother turned around and ran to Wang Qiang, grabbing his clothes and pleading, "Please, tell them to stop hitting my son. I won't tell your teacher. Just let my son go." Wang Qiang stared at my mother for a few seconds and then lewdly said, "Stop. Come with me." With that, Wang Qiang pulled my mother to the corner and whispered something in her ear. My mother looked back at me with a troubled expression.

Although they had stopped fighting, I was already badly injured, with blood trickling from my forehead. My mother was discussing something with him, then pointed to a narrow passage in the wall beside them. After a minute, she nodded with difficulty. Seeing her nod, Wang Qiang leered and said, "You guys watch over Xiao Liang. I need to talk to Aunt Mei about something." He then grabbed my mother's hand and tried to pull her towards the narrow passage. I roughly knew the direction; it was a dark passage between two walls. Who knew what might happen if my mother went in with him? A sense of foreboding

washed over me. I quickly broke free from the two men holding my hand and frantically tried to rush towards my mother. "No, no, let me go! Mom, don't go!" The men around me were startled by my sudden outburst, but quickly recovered and restrained me. My mother turned back and said helplessly, "Xiao Liang, Mom needs to talk to your classmate. It'll be alright, it'll be resolved soon." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Qiang forcefully pulled his mother's hand and continued deeper inside.

"No, no! Don't believe him!" I struggled desperately, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through the back of my head, as if I had been struck by something. Then everything went black, and my body slowly collapsed. My last sight was of my mother's helpless figure disappearing into the darkness.

I don't know how much time passed before I gradually regained some sensation. I felt a burning pain in my lower body. "[Xiao Liang, Xiao Liang]," I vaguely heard my mother calling anxiously. I slowly opened my eyes and saw my mother's exhausted expression. Her face was covered in sweat, and her eyes were red as if she had been crying. Her long hair was disheveled and draped over her cheeks. The V-neck of her dress was wide open, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. Moreover, I noticed that even through the thin dress, I could see my mother's slightly swollen nipples. How could this be? It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, hence the protrusion. Could it be that my mother... had really been violated by Wang Qiang? My mother had actually been taken advantage of by the enemy I hated most? Just thinking about it made me feel dizzy and suffocated. "

[It's alright, child, it's alright.]" [With difficulty, Mom helped me up, pressing on the wound on my head, and slowly walked towards the road. After a while, in the dim light, I saw that the hem of Mom's skirt was still covered in dirt, and her once flawless white legs were trembling slightly. Looking up, I saw that white liquid was flowing from the base of her thighs, down her legs to her heels. Having received sex education, I knew what that meant. Mom must have been in a hurry to come back and save me, and hadn't bothered to clean herself up. I finally couldn't bear it anymore; a sharp pain shot through my head, and I fainted again…

[The End]]

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