Anton Brotherhood novel Chapter 1

That was on the first floor of the Second Middle School teaching building in J city in the 1990s.

“Hey guy, give me your money! “Two youngsters with their hair dyed forced a thin student into a corner.

“I don’t have money, “the student lowered his head and whispered.

The taller guy slapped the student in the face, “Fuck, cut the crap and just give me your money!”

The student’s corner of mouth went red as beetroot with tears in his eyes. At this time, the short and fat guy next to the tall guy said, “Mind your fist. Don go too far. He is the top student in my class!”

The tall guy looked at the student, “Fuck, just look at him. A good grade is useless.” Then he turned to the fat guy and said, “Jasper, went over his pocket, I don't believe that he doesn’t have money!”

Jasper then came to the student and said, “Anton Williams, loosen your hands.” The student grabbed the trouser pocket with his hands after hearing Bruce’s words.

Seeing Anton covering the pocket and disobeying his order, Jasper kicked his belly, “Fuck, are you deaf? “Anton bumped against the wall again. The Jasper pulled Anton’s hands away, put his hand into Anton’s pocket, and took out a ruffled five euros.”

Jasper gave the money to Bruce and spat into the ground, “Fuck, you just don’t appreciate our kindness.” After finishing his words, he left with the lanky guy laughing and joking, leaving Anton full of pain.

Anton was in his third year and studied in the Second Junior High School in J city. He was smart and studied hard and always had good grades. He could rank first in the whole school. But he was a little introverted and had no friends. Since he looked so thin and short, he was often bullied by other students. The secondary middle school was not a key middle school in J city, and the management in school was not strict. So, delinquent guys often got into school. These guys were young but gave up school for various reasons. They usually just hung out the whole day. When seeing students who were easy to be bullied, they picked a fight with them or robbed money. Perhaps they could get a sense of fulfillment in doing so!

Standing in the hallway for a while, Anton bent over to pick up the schoolbag on the ground and got out of the school. On the way home, his eyes were filled with tears, and constantly asked himself, “Why? Why do they always bully me? Why don't they bully others? Why am I?”

No one could offer him an answer, and the darkness of the evening obscured his tears. Anton wiped away tears from his face before entering the door, because he didn't want the family to be aware that he was being bullied at school. An incompetent person had self-esteem, which was greater than anyone else. Anton opened the door and only his mother was home. The prepared meal was placed on the table for him. After seeing him back, his mother said, “hurry up to have a meal, or it will cool down.”

Anton nodded and asked, “Where is dad?”

“Das is on the night shift today and he will not go back today, “his mother said as she took the meal. Anton then sat down and was looking at the food on the table without any appetite.

Seeing his son not eating, his mother got worried and asked, “Anton, what is the problem? Are you sick?”

“No!” In order not to provoke his mother's suspicion, Anton took up his bowl and ate without any words.

Anton was born in an ordinary family. His father was working on the railroad and drove locomotives, often on night shifts. His mother was a laid-off worker and went out to do small business later. Although the family was not rich, he never lacked money. Because of his excellent grades, his parents were gratified. They never refused to give him money as long as he asked for it.

The next day, Anton got up at 5,30 as usual. After reviewing yesterday's homework, he ate some food, then asked for ten euros and went to school. His home was just two streets away from school, which was within a five-minutes’ walk. Anton came to his classroom, which was locked without a single person. Then he opened the door with a key and walked in.

He sat in the first row not because he was short, but for he studied well. In J city, many schools had such practice that students who got good grades sat in the front of the class and those getting low grades sat behind. Class seats were determined by the scores of big exams, including midterm and final exams. The school had its explanation for this, students who got low grades were those talking or failing to listen carefully in class. When they sat back, other students would not be influenced, and a better studying environment was built for promising students.

Anton was reading in his seat. After a while, his classmates got into the classroom one by one. The quiet classroom became lively gradually. Classmates who got along well always gathered together. Some were talking about the TV show last night; some were discussing the new song recently, and some girls were taking out treasured stickers to exchange with each other. The classroom was as lively as a farmers 'market.

The noise grew louder and louder. Anton frowned and put down the book in his hand. At this moment, the fat guy who robbed him yesterday entered the classroom and put his schoolbag in his seat. Seeing the dazed Anton, he went forward with joy. When he came near, he pushed Anton’s head and said, “Hey! Have you taken any money today?” Anton was startled, shook his head, and said, “No money.”

“No money?” The fat guy snickered, “Let me go through your pocket.” At the same time, he put his hands in Anton’s pocket.

Anton blocked his hand and his voice trembled, “Don't turn over, I need it for lunch.” Seeing him refusing to take out his money, Jasper slapped his face, “Fuck, are you lying?” The pain on Anton’s face made him almost cry.