Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

The crying sounds outside the kindergarten gate continued endlessly, like a grand concert, and every note represented the children's resistance and fear of going to school.

The children clung to their parents' thighs tightly, as if that was their only lifeline, and refused to let go.

They cried and made a lot of noise, and all they wanted was to escape from this horrible school.

However, amidst all the noise, there was a little girl who was unusually quiet.

Yu Yan quietly held Gu Jianhua's hand, like a peaceful little flower, standing out among a group of noisy children.

Gu Jianhua gently let go of Yu Yan's little hand, squatted down, stared at her with a sharp gaze, and said seriously and solemnly: "Yanyan, don't run around after school, wait for grandpa to pick you up, do you hear me? Remember, don't go with strangers, otherwise you will never see grandpa and grandma again."

Yu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then nodded obediently and replied in a clear voice: "Got it."

"Okay, let's go in with the teacher!"

Gu Jianhua looked at his lovely granddaughter with a satisfied smile on his face.

He patted Yu Yan's little head gently, his eyes full of doting.

Yu Yan obediently followed the teacher into the kindergarten, and her little figure disappeared through the gate.

Gu Jianhua stood there and watched her leave until he could no longer see her figure. Then he turned around and left with peace of mind and went back to work.

Teacher Li, who brought Yu Yan to the classroom, was a young girl with a round face and a particularly festive smile.

She squatted down and said softly, "Little Yu Yan, can you please go back to your seat? The teacher is going to take over from the other children in the class!"

Yu Yan did not respond. She silently let go of her hand and slowly walked towards her seat.

Not long after she sat down, other children began to enter the classroom.

Unlike her, they all came in crying, and even when they sat in their seats they kept crying and shouting that they wanted to go home.

Yu Yan's ears were constantly filled with bursts of crying, which made her feel very irritated and unbearable.

Finally, she slammed the table and shouted, "Whoever cries again will be taken away by the traffickers!"

"...What are you talking about!"

Yu Yan's deskmate was a fat boy. While wiping his tears, he expressed doubt about Yu Yan's words.

Yu Yan snorted coldly and raised her voice again, "How could I lie to you? Human traffickers like children who cry loudly, because the louder the cry, the healthier the body, and the better the price. If you don't believe me, you can try to cry even louder and see what happens."

As these words fell, the entire classroom fell into a dead silence.

Some children were afraid that they could not help crying and even covered their mouths with their hands.

The fat boy pursed his lips and tried hard not to cry.

He had heard from his mother about the human trafficker, who was a super bad guy.

When Teacher Li took the last child in the class back to the classroom, this was the quiet scene he saw.

She glanced at the children, feeling a little confused.

The children would cry for a long time when they first entered the classroom every morning. Every time, she, another teacher and the childcare worker would have to work together to coax them for a long time before they would calm down.

But now, they are sitting quietly in the classroom without crying?

Teacher Li was stunned for a moment by the dreamlike scene.

She led the little boy who was standing obediently beside her to his seat, and prepared to take the children to wash their hands in a few minutes and then prepare for breakfast.

Yu Yan looked at the little boy sitting not far away. He had his head down so her face couldn't be seen clearly. Sitting with him was a little boy wearing overalls.

In the system space, Tuanzi said, "Yanyan, look, that's Song Yichen, the first son born to the heroine. He's five years old this year, the same age as you."

Yu Yan: "I know, he lives in the same neighborhood as the original owner."

Tuanzi: “…Oh!”

He had forgotten all about it.

The little boy in overalls clenched his fists, glared at Song Yichen beside him with a smug look, and said, "Did you bring money?"

"T-Take it."

Song Yichen tremblingly took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to him.

The little boy in overalls looked at the wrinkled dollar and felt very dissatisfied.

"Why is it only one dollar? Didn't you say it was three dollars? Are you asking for a fight?"

Song Yichen replied in a low voice: "Grandma only gave me one dollar."

"Then won't you ask her to take more?"

The little boy in overalls was very dissatisfied and raised his hand to hit him.

But before his fist could land, he was kicked over.

The children around only heard a clang, and the little boy in overalls fell to the ground. Then a figure flew over, punched him several times, and made him cry loudly.

Yu Yan said coldly, "Shut up, if you cry again I will beat you to death."

"Wow... burp..."

The little boy in overalls looked at Yu Yan's fierce look and forced himself to hold back his tears.

Yu Yan reached out and patted his face, saying, "Give me all the money in your pocket."

The little boy in overalls tremblingly took out seven dollars from his pocket and handed them to her together with the one dollar he had just snatched from Song Yichen.

Yu Yan grabbed it and stuffed it into her pocket, revealing an evil smile. "From today on, I am the boss of this class. You have to give me your money every day. Do you understand? If you don't, I will beat you up every day."

"Give me money, don't hit me."

The little boy in overalls nodded wildly with tears in his eyes.

Yu Yan let go of his collar and sat back in her seat with satisfaction.

To deal with naughty children, you have to fight violence with violence.

After returning to their seats, the other children around them were so frightened that they dared not move, fearing that they would be the next to be beaten.

Yu Yan didn't care. She waved at Song Yichen who was still standing there stupidly, "Come here and sit with me."

Her deskmate was the fat boy who was crying just now. He looked at Yu Yan and asked timidly, "Where should I sit?"

Yu Yan had no expression on her face and pointed at Song Yichen, "You two switch."

"All right!"

The little fat man compromised decisively without any hesitation.

So, just like that, Yu Yan's deskmate became Song Yichen.

When Teacher Li walked in with another teacher, he noticed that they had changed seats. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yu Yan pointing at the boy in overalls and said loudly, "Teacher, he just insisted on not sitting with Song Yichen and wanted to sit with his best friend, and then they changed seats."

Little boy in overalls: “…”

Woohoo~ He didn’t.

fatty:"……"

They are not good friends!

After hearing this, Teacher Li did not ask them to change back.

After all, she was afraid that if she asked them to switch back, the two children would start crying and throwing a tantrum.

So, just like that, it was decided that Yu Yan and Song Yichen would sit at the same table.