About a week later, one day after school, I went to playground alone to sketch and draw, in shade of trees.
I remember that it was in spring, and trees around playground were green and vibrant, which made me full of desire to sketch. Sitting there thinking about sketch topic, picking up my album and pencil, I was comfortable in that time.
Unexpectedly, "Zong-Yu Shen, you freak! Drew some incomprehensible pictures here again."
A feisty little villain in my class, Ming-Wei Huang, holding a basketball in his hand, with his three little followers, stood about two meters in front of me.
"Why don't you study hard, how dare you be here with such a bad grade!!" He continued to sneer, pointing at me and saying contemptuously to his little followers.
At that time, I could bear it as long as I could, and I didn't like to cause trouble and trouble myself.
Although I was often bullied when I was in orphanage, I didn’t think I was really a weak and incompetent child. After all torture in orphanage, I may have grown a little immunity or resistance. Unless it's really too exaggerated, like last time someone stole my pencil, I'll have to express my anger as a last resort.
For some boring mockery, I will choose silence or cold treatment to avoid conflict.
So, I pretended not to see them and continued to look at lush green trees and drew.
"I'm talking to you, why didn't you damn freak not answer, such a freak was thrown into orphanage by your birth parents!"
He shouted loudly to attract my attention, but I still regarded him as air and continued my sketch without changing face.
"If you don't react to me, let me teach you a lesson and see if it will make you become normal!"
He got a little irritated, out of corner of my eye I saw him slapping basketball and trying to smash it at me!!
"Hum!! Watch!!" His well-developed sturdy arms raised basketball and threw it at me vigorously….
Suddenly!! "Strange~~~ How did basketball roll back by itself??? Did I saw it wrong??" Ming-Wei Huang watched falling basketball slowly roll back to his feet, rubbing his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled already?? Seemed to see branches of big trees slapping basketball to ground??
"Damn it! Branches seem to be moving~" Little followers next to him saw that unusual scene and told Ming-Wei Huang in a frightened tone.
"What the hell, idiot! I don't believe I can't beat that freak!!" Ming-Wei Huang squatted down and picked up basketball. After taking a few shots, he took a few steps back and tried to smash basketball towards me again.
In an instant!! Just in that instant!! Even I was dumb!!!
"Ah~~~~~ Wei, look at it~~" Little followers next to Ming-Wei Huang screamed helplessly and miserably. They looked at a thick branch above my head, and seemed to quickly stretch out to catch their basketball, and forked branch at the end clasped basketball tightly like a human hand, and then swung it a bit, like a human arm, threw basketball to a distance of 300 meters……
"Wei, there's really a ghost!!" Little followers shouted in place.
"Let's get out of here!! That freak may be possessed by a ghost! What strange way to control trees!!"
They pulled Ming-Wei Huang, and everyone slowly left this scene with soft legs.
"Don't be too arrogant, I will tell teachers that you are a ghost and bully your classmates! I will ask them to fix you, remember it!"
Ming-Wei Huang roared at me while being dragged away by other little followers.
Seeing their crooked backs getting smaller and smaller, powerful excitement in my heart still can't be calmed down.
I touched my chest repeatedly, thinking about all strange things that just happened, and thinking about bizarre interaction with Ms. Lan last week, I still asked myself in disbelief, did I really have supernatural power now?????
Was it to use supernatural power to make plants produce more "powerful vitality", so that I can draw and sketch well without interference, or... as they say, was everyone really see ghost???
I thought about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out why, "Never mind~~ I will continue to draw, and today I will draw this tree as beautiful as Ms. Lan!!"
I choose to hold my pencil and finish drawing work.
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