Chapter 322 Masked Rider - A masked monster with a kind and gentle heartI don't know when people started looking for the source of the disaster in the victim. Why was she the only one being followed? It must be because she was wearing revealing clothes. Why was he or she the only one being bullied? It must be because they were lonely and unsociable, and people just didn't want to play with them. As if it were a sin for the victim to be imperfect. On the screen, Nan Kotaro couldn't bear to see Ajie being bullied by his friends, so he forcefully broke free from the low-level trap and prepared to transform and fight. The transformation is neat and tidy, and one can also see his hesitation on whether to take action against ordinary people who have been bewitched. It is handsome but also humane. Kamen Rider, unlike Ultraman, is a monster wearing a mask, but he still has a human heart, and a kind and gentle heart. Living in this cruel and cold world, who can not like such a protagonist? Fortunately, Gorgom never gave up his goal of eliminating Minami Kotaro, the stumbling block, and the Rock Turtle Monster appeared at the right time to prevent the scene of Kamen Rider beating up the primitive man. As always, at the beginning of the battle, BLACK was always at a disadvantage. The Rock Turtle Monster could attack or defend, and his defense value was ridiculously high. In the end, BLACK saw through his compound eyes that the monster's weakness was in his eyes, and he punched and kicked the monster into a vaporized state, which stunned Xiao Meng. This monster's combat power is too weak! And why didn't this monster explode? Chicken ribs can't be so weak, right? The combat power of the monster is really incomprehensible. The story ends with the familiar happy ending. The children who were controlled return to normal, the bullying incident ends, the students reach a reconciliation, and the teacher who led the bullying also apologizes and realizes his behavior. It is so perfect that it seems unreal.

Xiao Meng looked at the students running on the playground again, feeling a little melancholy. The misunderstanding had been resolved, but could the bullying damage suffered by Ajie evaporate like a weirdo? The boiling water under the single-plank bridge, the football thrown by his friends, and the nightmare at midnight, would he wake up from these nightmares again? It’s a pity that there are no knights in reality, and bullying is not a story that can be ended in a few words. She and Xiaofei are not the first victims, nor will they be the last. After watching this episode, the receptionist who was sleeping late was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and asked Xiao Meng to make a bowl of instant noodles for the guest. The boss here is her relative. She helps out here without any salary but can use the internet freely. At home, she can only use her mother's mobile phone, and there are strict time limits. Only here can she get a glimpse of the bright corner of the outside world. Gradually, through this window, she feels as if she has touched the edge of the future. She wants to take the exam to become the one who makes the rules. She heard that the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon, so she wants to give it a try. After finishing the instant noodles and cleaning up, Xiao Meng sat down again while the receptionist was browsing his phone. Xiao Meng heard him muttering, "To the bullied - your tears are the medals of the evil, and your fists and your brain are your weapons. Never give up resistance." The receptionist is also a fan of Kamen Rider. She didn't care about Xiao Meng's behavior of slacking off and watching Kamen Rider Black. Instead, she praised Xiao Meng for his good taste. "If Ultraman is a gentle fairy tale, Kamen Rider is a dark fairy tale, more suitable for adolescent children like you. Well, the simplest lesson is that no matter what you do, you must start with the spirit. It will never work to reform yourself first." Xiao Meng nodded and agreed, "Just like the Westernization Movement only thought about learning advanced foreign skills to defeat foreigners, but in fact, if we don't change our backward thinking, we can't save this country at all." The receptionist had graduated many years ago and had long since given back the little knowledge she had learned to her teacher. She was defeated by the students whose knowledge reserves were rising. She could only nod dryly, "You're right." In order to avoid further exposing herself, the receptionist leaned back and was about to continue catching up on her sleep when two underage boys came in, "Hey, take out your ID card, let me see..." "We're not going online. We're looking for someone. Xiao Meng, come out for a moment." Ah Hong stared at Xiao Meng at the counter. "We want to know about Xiao Fei." Xiao Meng seemed to have known they would come. She walked outside the Internet cafe in silence and talked about what she saw in the principal's office. "After the evening self-study get out of class, Xu Wei and the others hid the math book and asked me to go to the rooftop to get it. In fact, they just wanted me to write for them. The math teacher was very rigid. When she saw that I didn't have a textbook, she made me stand outside. I had no choice but to go to the rooftop. Originally, I could just let them pinch me and scold me a few times, and I could get away with it before. But I didn't expect that they pinched me that day and Xiaofei saw it." Xiao Meng lowered his head and kicked the gravel on the roadside, sighing and saying, "He is really a very righteous person, just like BLACK, who cannot tolerate evil, but he has no superpowers. He took away a righteous knight from the height of the sixth floor. When the principal asked me, I told him in detail. I said that I saw with my own eyes that it was Xu Wei who pushed Xiao Fei down. Up to here, everything was normal. Until I saw Xu Wei's parents coming, the wind direction suddenly changed." "You would never have guessed that Xiaofei's parents were actually employees of Xu Wei's father's factory. Xu Wei's father gave them a check on the spot, and the school also agreed to compensate them. Xu Wei's father also apologized to me, saying that he had not disciplined his daughter well, and that he would immediately arrange for Xu Wei to transfer to another school, and would never let her bully me again, nor would he cause trouble for the school..." “I have no say at all.” The two boys on the opposite side were stunned. In this society with well-developed internet, they are no longer surprised by all kinds of things, but this is the first time they have witnessed the saying "money is omnipotent" in reality. A check and a transfer to another school seem to have brought relief to everyone, leaving Xiaofei alone sleeping underground. Ah Hong and his friend didn't know how they got home. They only remembered that their parents were furious when they heard from the teacher that they had skipped the evening self-study class, and they were almost scared to death when they saw how distraught they were. "Dad, Mom, will you sell me in the future?" Ah Hong suddenly asked, looking at his parents who were concerned about him. A slap of fatherly love landed on his back, and the old father scolded: "What are you talking about, you bastard? That's something your parents can do? What dark things are you reading again? I told you that I shouldn't buy you any comics." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by her mother: "Have you heard about Xiaofei's family? That family... Oh, forget it, I told you that Xiaofei's parents are difficult to get along with and asked you to go to their house less often. Don't go there in the future, so that they won't blame us again, saying that you gave Xiaofei comics and killed his son."

"Who dares to touch my son? I will fight him to the death! Are you afraid they will do that?" The old father immediately switched to protecting his son. "Son, don't worry, just go to school and study. You can read comics if you want, but there is a prerequisite: you can't fall behind in your studies! It's understandable to have fluctuations, you can make up for the gaps and create more brilliance, but you must not indulge in it." Ah Hong shut out his old father's nagging outside the door and lay on the bed in a daze. The phone beside me lights up at this moment, with news push. [A teenager fell to his death after being bullied, but his parents became rich by relying on the compensation money? ] (End of this chapter)