Quick Travel: After retirement, I was forced to return to the throne of God

Students do not have much time to relax during the summer vacation after the final exam, especially those who are about to enter their senior year of high school. They will have even less time to relax.

Cicadas are chirping outside the window. Although the classroom is air-conditioned, looking at the heat wave on the playground in the distance still makes people feel a little irritated.

They will be in their senior year of high school when school starts, a difficult last year. Years of study are just for this moment, I just hope that I won’t have any regrets in the end.

He spent a lot of time lying on the table, wandering in the sky, and he had finished the work on Wu San that was pressed in his arms. The dense handwriting was squeezed into one page, but there was nothing unsightly about it.

"Hua Shi, are you feeling well?"

Xiao Heng's voice came from the back row, and Hua Shi looked back and gave a reassuring look.

"Hey, the little prince who is melted by the heat... sucks!"

Hua Shi was used to Ji Yuan going crazy from time to time, so she gave her a roll of her eyes to understand.

"Hehe, the little prince who rolled his eyes..."

Flowers were speechless and choked.

Xu Zilin rolled up the book and gave her a mallet expressionlessly, "If you want to go crazy, go outside."

"Uuuuuuuuuah, hit me! No more love!"

"Ha ha."

……

The summer rain came as soon as possible. Hua Shi was glad that she had brought an umbrella, otherwise she would have become a drowned rat.

Uncle Chen called and said there was a traffic jam on the road and asked him to wait for a while. Hua Shi stood in front of a stationery store with an umbrella and waited for him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Shi seemed to hear some strange sounds coming from the alley not far away. He walked over curiously and quietly poked his head out to take a look, just in time to see a group of gangsters beating up a boy inside.

The boy was wearing Xuan Qing's school uniform, and his eyes were fierce. Even though he was the one being beaten, the arrogance on his face never faded.

Hua Shi took two sharp steps back and ran back outside the stationery store, but her eyes were always fixed on the entrance of the alley.

After struggling for a few seconds, his good tutoring still prevented him from sitting idly by. He took out his cell phone and dialed the police number.

The police station is not far from here, and the police arrive quickly. The gangster was taken to the police car, and the boy had to follow him back to take notes.

Mo Qingcheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled mockingly as he watched the heavy rain wash away his achievements on the ground.

What about the Mo family? He is just a child without a father. Where did he get his father? That man kept saying that he would take him back, saying that he didn't care about the mistakes he had made in the past, which was really funny. Do you really care and let your two sons bully him like this?

"A Cheng, please remember, your father's name is Mo Shengze. He has not abandoned us. When he makes a great career, he will come to take us home..."

That's what his mother always told him.

Keep saying it, keep saying it...and you will say it until you are about to die.

Mo Qingcheng felt sad every time he looked at the happy and longing smile on his mother's face. How sad... guarding someone who will never come back, talking about how much I miss him every day, how much he loves me, and how he chased me back in the first place...

Closing his eyes, Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath. He would not acknowledge that father.

Looking not far away, I heard that someone called the police, so the police came so quickly. Mo Qingcheng looked at it. The person blocked by the police not far away must be the person who called the police, right?

Although he didn't need this kind of kindness, at least it was his sincere intention, so he could go and say thank you later.

The car started and everything outside the window was moving backwards. Mo Qingcheng turned his head and just met the boy's eyes.

Ah, it turned out to be him.

Mo Qingcheng smiled, he had seen that boy before. He ranks first in grade, and he ranks first in every exam, and his mugshot is still posted on the list.

I heard that not long after he came here, he was still a young master.

Oh, Master.

Mercy? It's a pity, he doesn't need to...

Hua Shi didn't take what happened that day to heart. To him, it was just a slightly disturbing incident in an ordinary day.

He just did the best thing he could.

Unfortunately, some people don't think so.

Summer is gradually fading away, and the weather in early autumn is not that cold yet, with some lingering aftertaste of summer.

Hua Shi had already forgotten about the boy whom she saved. After all, he lived a fulfilling life every day. All kinds of exercises filled his mind, so much so that he didn't react when he was blocked in the alley.

"It seems like... I didn't offend you, right?" Hua Shi thought for a long time but didn't realize who he had offended.

The gangster leader opposite spat and Hua Shi frowned.

"Anyway, someone gives us money to beat you up. Don't resist. If you obey, you will suffer less."

Facing the opponent's fist, he spent a lot of time dodging subconsciously. In his eyes, the opponent's speed was as if it was pressed 0.5 times the speed, which was extremely slow.

"Hey! How dare you hide, you little pretty boy?! Come on, brothers! I don't believe I can't catch you!"

Hua Shi was surprised at his reaction speed, but there was no time for him to think so much now. There were so many people on the other side that he could only keep dodging.

The two sides finally changed their positions. Just as Hua Shi was about to turn around and run towards the entrance of the alley, a loud roar came from behind, "Squat down!"

After spending time squatting down subconsciously, a brick passed over the top of his head and hit the gangster leader's nose accurately, breaking into two parts instantly.

Before Hua Shi came back to her senses, someone grabbed her wrist tightly and ran out without looking back.

After finally running to a safe place, Hua Shi felt as if he was about to ascend to heaven. It's not that he can't run, it's just that he can't run so violently all at once. During that moment, he almost couldn't catch his breath.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Mo Qingcheng frowned as he looked at the dying man in front of him. Are all these rich young men so fragile? If it weren't for the fact that he was implicated by himself, he wouldn't bother to care about him.

Hua Shi sat on the steps, her body shaking slightly, physiological tears filling her eyes, lowering her head and breathing heavily.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome..." Mo Qingcheng turned around and went into a nearby store to buy him a bottle of water, then sat next to him and waited for him to recover.

This kind of experience doesn't want to happen again. It's so uncomfortable. He can even feel his soul rising... It's so scary!

"thank you……"

Mo Qingcheng glanced at him, Hua Shi's eyes were still red, like a rabbit...

"It's even, you helped me last time too."

"Last time...?" Hua Shi was a little stuck. Did he... know him?

Mo Qingcheng looked at him in disbelief, "You won't forget, right?!"

Hua Shi touched the tip of his nose guiltily, he really didn't remember.

Mo Qingcheng laughed angrily, feeling that she was the only one who had been thinking about how to thank him since that day, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

Hua Shi stared at him for a long time, and finally found the memory about him in the corner of her mind.

"It's you! The boy who was beaten that day!"

Tsk, Mo Qingcheng is unhappy. What does it mean to be beaten? Can he speak?

"My name is Mo Qingcheng."

"I call Hua Shi."

"Yes, I know you, Hua University Overlord."

"What class are you in?"

"Class nine."

"...Why are those people causing trouble for you?" Hua Shi couldn't help but ask.

Mo Qingcheng was a little impatient, his dark eyes overflowing with dissatisfaction, "It's none of your business."

"... Anyway, thank you for saving me today."

Mo Qingcheng didn't reply.

"Hour!"

When he looked back, it was his elder brother who came to pick him up.

"I have to go, see you tomorrow."

The black car drove away against the sunset, and Mo Qingcheng heard his deep voice.

"……See you tomorrow."