Rebirth Plan to Save Leader

es and he seems pretty normal to me.
What happened to him… It’s scary ah.
Then, that’s not just attempted murder … Holy fudge, this is giving me goosebumps…

【Moon Water Rises】:  A lot of our middle school classmates have seen him talking to himself alone, talking to the air, and looking crazy.
Anyway, what the landlord said is true, my classmate and Li Wei’s family is from the same neighborhood.
I heard that when he was in primary school, he had a seizure and locked a boy in his class in the bathroom for a whole day and when that boy came out, he was almost scared silly.

【Bulletproof Kid】：I’m kind of convinced that …… Many mentally ill people actually seem to be normal most of the time.

【Landlord】: Thanks to the students in the previous row for explaining.
So, even though he’s not committing any crime right now, he’s just a ****.
I just don’t understand why people like this can go to school like normal people! What if one day they get some kind of stimulus and become mentally ill and take revenge on society? Did you guys know that Psychiatric offences are not punishable?

【Eating watermelon】: Cherish your life and stay away from Li Wei.

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    Zhang Man was having a hard time looking at it, more and more people were replying to this post, the better impression Li Wei had left before, the deeper everyone’s curiosity and panic now.

    She closed the webpage and lay on the bed with her eyes open, her right hand unconsciously picking at the bed sheet.
She kept telling herself in her heart, don’t be angry with these people, they are just a bunch of immature children.
In their minds, there is no concept of what exists as reasonable, they are young and only know that Schizophrenia seems to be something scary and new, which is why they hang on to it as if it will be comforting for everyone to go stomp on it.

    They still don’t know how much it hurts to laugh at other people’s misfortunes.

    In her previous life, she had shared a desk with Li Wei for over a year and had never noticed anything abnormal about him, so she scoffed at the rumors that he was suffering from Schizophrenia.

    But now that she knew that it was all true.
After Li Wei committed suicide, his life, childhood, and upbringing had been revealed one by one, causing her to be shaken when she thought back to this day.

    Zhang Man brought her hands up to cover her eyes, her hands subconsciously gripping the bed sheets.

    He was only seven years old when such an unthinkable thing happened and for someone so young and so small, who was supposed to be the most joyous of ages, suffered in ways that no adult could endure.

    Naturally, this was only the beginning of all the misfortune.

    The empty room was surrounded by up to the ceiling bookshelves on three sides and a huge desk was set up on the one side against the floor to ceiling windows.
Outside the window is a sight of a high-rise building at night, a car drove sparsely through the not-so-congested roads of the small town.

    Li Wei was sitting at his desk pushing an equation from quantum mechanics and halfway through writing it, he suddenly forgot a theorem from a matrix calculation.
He rubbed his eyebrows, and stood up and took two steps with a bit of anxiety.

    It had been almost a week and his body hadn’t quite adjusted to having his left hand in a cast, the bandage hanging around his neck was rubbing against the back of his neck causing it to ache.

    He went to one of the shelves and deftly lifted his hand to draw a reference book from the third tier of books, but ended up bringing down an entire row of books by mistake.

    ‘A dozen or twelve books fell on him with a clatter.’

    He ignored it, flipping through the book first to take a look at the formulas from before, and hurried back to his desk to continue finishing the derivations he hadn’t been able to make.
Those formulas seemed to be disassembled and crammed into his head, like a ball of interwoven wool and only after half an hour, could he straighten out a thread.

    Li Wei stopped writing and only then did he notice the pile of books that had fallen by the bookshelf, he fidgeted and pressed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

    He shook his head, took a deep breath to calm himself, went to the bookshelf, squatted down, picked up the books with his right hand and put them back in their original position, his heart still had an uncontrollable irritation.

    Suddenly someone came to mind.

    She was quiet, but stubborn.
She dragged him forcefully to the infirmary, she rushed the school nurse to give him a thicker plaster cast, she bought him delicious mango sago and lied to him that it was a ‘buy one and get one free’.

    If she had been here, would she have been able to stay with him in peace?

    The thoughts were just there and the recent irritation intensified immensely, as Li Wei returned the last book to its original position he kicked the bookshelf.

    He clenched his hands to stop himself from thinking about that unrealistic possibility.
Inertia was a unique property of all things of quality, but thoughts could not have inertia.

    Once you get used to it, you will count the gains and the losses, and you will suffer the consequences.