No matter where it happened, school bullying was an extremely vexing problem, and one that was difficult to solve. Children's world was naked survival of the fittest. Adults had some scruples, but bullying among children did not care about such things at all.
When faced with this sort of situation, going to parents or teachers was meaningless, and turning to the law would get no results either. The best solution was to fight violence with violence—just as Fang Zheng had said, smash her stupid head in with a fire extinguisher and it would be over.
In the end, people had to rely on themselves.
Blindly running away would not lead to a good outcome, and forgiveness was even more out of the question... Someone had died, yet the other side had not suffered the slightest punishment. What forgiveness was there to talk about?
At the very least, forcing the other side to commit suicide would count as equal repayment.
What? When would the cycle of vengeance ever end?
It was fine. Pull out the roots, and there would be no need to worry about that problem.
"Remember, you are weak."
Standing before Sayu, Fang Zheng stared at her as he spoke.
"However, do not misunderstand me. When I say weak, I am not referring to your physical condition. Think carefully. What was the difference between the people who bullied you and you? They were ordinary high school girls just like you, weren't they? Did any of them have a karate black belt or something?"
"..."
Sayu silently shook her head.
"That's right. Look, there was actually no difference between you, but your heart was weaker than theirs... That was why you were bullied. As for that nonsense about you rejecting a confession, it was just a bullshit excuse. Even if