Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

Chapter 61: Handling the admission procedures for He Yushui

What are you afraid of?

When Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhu, he was almost frightened to death. He staggered back a few steps and then sat down on the ground.

Yan Bugui is only about 40 years old this year and is still in good health. If it were ten years later, he would have been frightened by He Yuzhu like this and squatted on the ground, and might have died immediately.

But even so, Yan Bugui's buttocks still hurt.

It feels like it's broken into eight pieces.

"Yan Bugui."

"What are you doing?"

He Yuzhu asked calmly.

Yan Bugui grimaced and endured the pain, hesitating and saying, "Yuzhu, no, this... I... I... I came to see your bicycle. I also want to buy a bicycle. I want to see if your Phoenix brand bicycle is good. If it is good, I will buy one tomorrow."

Yan Bugui paused for a moment before he thought of an excuse.

Then his expression became calmer.

Yan Bugui confirmed what he had just said and continued, "Yes, I just want to buy a bicycle, so I will take a look at what your bicycle looks like in the evening." As Yan Bugui spoke, he put the awl in his hand behind his back, his movements were very obvious and concealing.

But He Yuzhu is not blind.

Yan Bugui's behavior is completely unnecessary.

He Yuzhu's bicycle tire was not punctured by Yan Bugui. At the moment when Yan Bugui was about to pierce it with an awl, He Yuzhu suddenly came out and Yan Bugui stopped in time.

He Yuzhu deliberately did not let Yan Bugui stab him.

New bike.

He Yuzhu hasn't ridden it for a few days.

Is Yan Bugui qualified to destroy He Yuzhu's things?

"Yan Bugui, you bought a stupid bicycle. You just came here to puncture my bicycle tire."

"Is it right?"

He Yuzhu walked towards Yan Bugui, speaking in a low voice.

Yan Bugui didn't want to alarm the people in the courtyard, and He Yuzhu didn't want to either. He had his own way to punish this old guy Yan Bugui.

As He Yuzhu came over, Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the ground, had a bad feeling.

"What are you going to do?"

"You...what are you going to do to me."

"I really just came to see the quality of your bike."

Yan Bugui still insisted.

He refused to admit that he attempted to stab He Yuzhu's bicycle.

Once admitted, it would be destroying military property.

The crime is not trivial.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu kicked Yan Bugui in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui felt great pain in his body but he didn't dare to scream out. Once he alarmed everyone in the Siheyuan, he would be criticized by everyone. After all, many people in the Siheyuan were looking for ways to curry favor with He Yuzhu. In order to lick He Yuzhu, Yan Bugui had every reason to believe that everyone in the Siheyuan would beat him to death and small matters would be magnified infinitely.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu then kicked Yan Bugui several more times.

Yan Bugui's face turned red from holding it in.

As an elder, He Yuzhu kicked him like a dog. The mental humiliation he suffered was far greater than the physical pain.

He Yuzhu stepped on Yan Bugui's chest.

He leaned over and looked at Yan Bugui.

He hit him lightly on the face with his hand.

"Yan Bugui."

"Next time you see me, just avoid me. Got it?"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he turned around and went home.

He did not choose to ask everyone in the courtyard to come out and give Yan Bugui a severe beating.

Destroy him bit by bit.

On the contrary, the damage caused will be even greater.

Moreover, He Yuzhu still had a use for Yan Bugui in Siheyuan. The three uncles in charge of Siheyuan, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, worked together to restrain Yi Zhonghai. Without Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai would be depressed. Yi Zhonghai was completely the only one in power. He Yuzhu might be transferred away at any time, so Yi Zhonghai couldn't get away with it. If He Yuzhu sent people to prison, Yi Zhonghai would be the first one to be sent there. Yi Zhonghai, the deaf old lady and the aunt, were the first group of people who almost starved He Yuzhu to death.

"Woooooooo..."

As He Yuzhu left, Yan Bugui cried.

I really cried.

This is more painful than killing him.

So humiliating.

What's more, how unluckily did He Yuzhu come out and see him with a punctured tire.

unlucky.

Yan Bugui ran back to the front yard crying. If anyone saw him in such a miserable state, he would feel even more ashamed.

"He Yuzhu!"

"I hate you!"

Yan Bugui said while crying.

This is the first time in my life that I feel so wronged.

In the morning, He Yuzhu took He Yushui to East District Primary School to complete her admission procedures for the first grade next semester.

"Teacher Ran, I will handle the enrollment procedures for Yu Shui for the next semester."

He Yuzhu went straight to the school office and saw Ran Qiuye there, so he said.

"Teacher Ran."

He Yushui also greeted Ran Qiuye.

She likes Ran Qiuye very much.

"He Yuzhu?"

After seeing He Yuzhu, Ran Qiuye stood up immediately and continued, "Do you want to process Yushui's enrollment procedures? Of course, you can do it now. Um... did you bring your household registration book?"

He Yuzhu: “I brought it.”

He Yuzhu gave the household registration booklet to Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye began to register.

Yan Bugui also came into the office at this time. When he saw He Yuzhu, he was so scared that he trembled. He thought that He Yuzhu didn't beat him enough before and chased him to the school office to continue beating him. However, when he saw Ran Qiuye registering He Yushui for admission, he was relieved.

"Third uncle."

"See why I'm silent."

Yan Bugui sat silently at his desk without saying a word. He Yuzhu smiled at Yan Bugui and said.

He Yuzhu had a seemingly harmless smile.

Yan Bugui felt terrified.

I'm a little scared of He Yuzhu.

What a cruel attack.

These beasts have never been to the battlefield and have never witnessed the cruelty of war. They will always think that He Yuzhu became the director of the Infantry Combat Research Institute by sheer luck. Only after He Yuzhu taught Yan Bugui a lesson did Yan Bugui truly realize that He Yuzhu's methods were extraordinary. Otherwise, he would still look down on He Yuzhu in his bones.

Yan Bugui scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhu, I saw that you were busy and didn't dare to disturb you."

He Yuzhu nodded.

He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yan Bugui, and said no more.

Yan Bugui was covered in cold sweat.

I feel pain in several places on my body now, all caused by He Yuzhu's kicks.

"All right."

With Ran Qiuye's stamp, He Yushui's admission procedures were completed.

Ran Qiuye continued, "And tuition, 2."

He Yuzhu took out twenty thousand yuan and handed it to Ran Qiuye.

"Director He."

"Your presence at our school is truly a great honor to us."

He Yuzhu was pulling He Yushui to leave when a bald man, about fifty years old, came in and enthusiastically wanted to shake hands with He Yuzhu.