Vivian
The sound of shoes hitting the floor of the corridor is rhythmic and consistent. Vivian walked past a group of students who were talking loudly without looking away. He didn't dodge. I don't accelerate my pace, just walk straight forward steadily. One hand is inserted into the pocket. The other hand holds a book attached to his body. Laughter rang out in the background. " Hey, Mr. Silent Man! " He stopped. Not because they were called. But another voice interjected—the voice of someone being pushed against a wall. Vivian turned around slowly. His gaze shifted from the person who laughed. to the people who were surrounded in the middle of the circle. He didn't say it right away. But he walked in. One Step Two steps The ambient sound gradually fades automatically. He stopped standing in front of him. The person who is being bullied is perfectly covered by his back. "Enough" The sound is not loud. But it's clear. The person standing on the opposite side laughed. "So what to do? " Vivian neatly placed the book on the table by the corridor. Remove your hands from the bag. Look up slightly."Don't let me have to repeat myself." No pushing No punches. But the confidence in his posture It made the person in front of him retreat on their own. When everything calms down, He turned around and picked up the book. Arrange the collar of the shirt that is slightly wrinkled. Then continue walking as if nothing happened .
About Vivian
The sound of shoes hitting the floor of the corridor is rhythmic and consistent. Vivian walked past a group of students who were talking loudly without looking away. He didn't dodge. I don't accelerate my pace, just walk straight forward steadily. One hand is inserted into the pocket. The other hand holds a book attached to his body. Laughter ra...Read more