Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

After taking a step forward, he pulled the curled up boy up from the ground again.

Against his body, push back step by step.

"Did I really think you didn't spare your life? Did you think you would dare to change your life with someone else without batting an eye?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a waste. A shot of a bird-shooting gun scared you into such a cowardly state."

With a "slap", a crisp and loud slap fell on the boy's face.

"I know that you are asking for money for your sister, but I also feel sad for your sister. It's me, and I don't want to treat this disease!"

"Crack!", another sound.

The boy was staggered by the slap, and the expression on his face began to twist and twitch after hearing what Lu Ze just said.

"Cry, do you still cry? Leave your sister at home and come to seek death alone, do you still have the face to cry?"

Lu Ze's face was full of jokes and contempt.

When he raised his right hand again, the tearful boy finally uttered three words from his hoarse throat.

"sorry......".

After hearing this sentence, Lu Ze smiled.

He let go of the left hand holding the boy, and slowly lowered his right hand, shaking his head towards the remorseful and painful young man in front of him.

"Leave this to your sister."

After taking a deep breath, the young man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself in the dark night.

"If it weren't for your motivation for doing this, I would never even bother with such a shitty thing, and I wouldn't even let a fart go."

"I know, you have your own reasons. You want to cure diseases, save people, live, and continue your life."

"I also know that life is a little unfair to you compared to a lot of people."

"but.......".

Lu Ze walked forward while talking, his voice was low and full of disappointment.

"This is not a reason for you to take risks, nor is it an excuse for your hot-headedness."

"I really thought... did you encounter a hurdle that was enough to fight with your life?"

After walking a few steps, Lu Ze suddenly turned around and looked at the thin boy against the light from the headlights.

"It's not!"

"In this world, life is worse than yours, and there are many people who have a harder life than you."

"You do not believe?"

"I'll take you to meet someone."

Lu Ze said calmly to Tan Jiaping.

"When you see him, you'll find out."

"How paranoid and stupid is my behavior today."

"How naive and ridiculous is my choice today."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ze looked back again and walked towards the iron gate of the warehouse.

As they gradually drifted away, a voice came into the boy's ears.

There was also a different kind of warmth in the rage just now.

"I hope, you can always remember this day...".

"I also hope that you can bid farewell to this day...".

Chapter 119 With me here, you and your sister can live well

Outside the warehouse, there was a lot of noise.

This kid Pei Feng, I don't know where to find such a group of people, they are like a flood in the river, chasing the hooligans valiantly and running around the courtyard.

Lu Ze, who walked out of the warehouse, came to Pei Feng who was leaning against the car door, and looked up at the relaxed boy.

"Why don't you go up?"

"What can I do, Mr. Lu..." Pei Feng scratched his head and said, hurriedly took out cigarettes from his pocket, and prepared to give them to Lu Ze.

"Yo, changed to China?"

Lu Ze took the cigarette from the boy's hand and said something with a smile.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he took the box of soft China in his hand, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"This smoke doesn't suit your temperament. If you can't handle it, it's better for you to smoke Hongmei."

The boy froze in place suddenly, looked at his empty hands, "Lu... Teacher Lu... can you leave me two."

"Smooth less!"

He raised his hand and patted Pei Feng's shoulder, "Hurry up and withdraw the people with you, someone will come to deal with the aftermath, go home and sleep."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to Xiao Ding, who was standing not far away and had just knocked down three people.

"Please drive us somewhere."

Under the night sky, Tan Jiaping, who was standing at the door of the warehouse, finally saw clearly the scene in front of him.

The gates and walls that were knocked down, George Barton like a steel giant, and the low-key but powerful Wuling Hongguang.

Of course, there are also the desolate appearances of those arrogant little bastards running around crying and howling.

The strong sense of unreality once again plunged him into endless confusion.

These... are all made by this teacher?

If it was placed a few minutes ago, he would probably still say a routine: Are you kidding me.

However, after experiencing the crazy scene just now, he didn't think so anymore.

Even if the teacher drives a tank in front of him, he feels normal.

Just because Lu Ze is in his eyes.

Just a total... lunatic!

The moon was obscured by the dark clouds passing by in the night sky, which had a faint luster.

On Shuanghe Road, Lu Ze and Tan Jiaping, who were sitting in the car one behind the other, fell into a burst of silence.

It was two o'clock in the morning.

According to the address provided by Lu Ze, Xiao Ding drove quickly on the spacious road.

Until, the car stopped in an extremely remote place in the southwest of the city.

Lu Ze turned his head back.

"get off".

The boy nodded, followed Lu Ze obediently, and walked into a dark and narrow alley.

The environment here is very similar to the acacia alley where I live.

Even more shabby.

The two walked in along the alley without haste, passed through the low eaves, and bypassed the messy puddles scattered on the ground.

It didn't stop until it was outside a small house with dim yellow lights.

Through a small window, Lu Ze pointed in.

"What do you see?"

The boy moved his body a little to the right and looked up.

What I saw was a low bed made of wooden boards, on which lay a skinny old man, drowsy.

Next to the bed is a small table that has been used for some years, and it is full of densely packed study materials.

Under the desk lamp that was so old that almost all the paint had fallen off, the young man with no distractions kept writing and drawing on the paper.

Except for some of the most basic daily necessities, there are no other unnecessary things in the room.

The teacher and the student just stood silently outside the door, looking at each other through the window.

Looking at everything in the house that is shabby but makes people feel at ease, I feel the atmosphere in this impetuous world that is enough to touch the softness of the heart.

"How do you think he compares to you?"

Lu Ze asked softly.

Tan Jiaping didn't speak.

"You still have your second uncle, and he can help you take care of your sister. But he has only this relative."

"At any rate, you can sleep peacefully in your own room every night, but he has never slept peacefully."

In the room, the old man on the bed groaned.

The young man lying in front of the table immediately raised his head, came to the bedside of the old man, and began to gently massage his body, with a smile on his face, showing no sign of boredom or fatigue.

It was only when the old man fell asleep peacefully again that he returned to his desk and wrote down seriously with a paper.

"He is also very short of money. He needs to see a doctor and take medicine to maintain his life."

"Then do you know how he does it?"

Lu Ze asked in a deep voice.

"Look over there", raised his finger and pointed to a small restaurant at the end of the alley.

"There is where he works in the morning, 600 per month."

"At noon, he will go to a restaurant next to the school, 400 per month."

"In the evening, after coming back to cook for the old man, he will go to help two students make up lessons one after another, 1000 per month."

"For the rest of the time, he is doing one thing, studying, studying hard, every day until two or three o'clock in the morning."

"Changing his destiny is the only answer he can give to himself in the predicament he is in."

The man's voice was deep and warm in the faint night wind.

For Song Yu, the surprise from the beginning has now turned into admiration.

The tenacity and perseverance of this young man, he has rarely seen it in anyone for so many years.

It is understandable to say a word of admiration.

Staring blankly at the young man in the window, Tan Jiaping took a long breath, then lowered his head, thinking about something alone.

"Okay, let's go."

While talking, Lu Ze turned and left the small house, and glanced sideways at the silent boy beside him.

"Bringing you here actually doesn't mean anything else, I just want to tell you."

"In the same situation, your motives may be the same, and you all want to make the status quo better."

"But in this environment, how to choose can really see a person's wisdom."

"You are all fighting with your life, but you have completely blocked your way forward. But he is constantly climbing up the bright and smooth road."

"So, I don't sympathize with you at all."

Lu Ze, who had walked a while, stopped, turned half of his body, and looked at Tan Jiaping with a serious face.

"That's why I whipped you like that just now."

He turned the collar of his leather jacket up.

In the dark night, in front of the young man, the man said a few words that he might not fully understand until many years later.

"Everything you do, others may think that you are a man with blood and emotions. But in my opinion, you are just touching yourself."

"Responsibility and responsibility are the most powerful weapons in the face of injustice."

"But you... didn't."