Siheyuan: After traveling through time, who can still be an honest person?

"Hey, comrade, who are you? What are you looking for Ran Qiuye for?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Cao Yue with caution and spoke bluntly with a questioning tone.

Cao Yue said calmly: "I want to talk to Teacher Ran for a few words."

The middle-aged woman sneered and said, "What do you want to talk about with this descendant of a capitalist? Is there something shameful?"

"Your mouth stinks. Didn't you brush your teeth this morning?" Cao Yue retorted.

"You... you are so presumptuous. I don't think you are a good person either. You must be a capitalist's son of a bitch..."

Middle-aged women must have reached menopause, they are full of anger and extremely aggressive.

Snapped!

Cao Yue slapped her directly.

The middle-aged woman screamed and was knocked to the ground.

"Ah, Director Qian, how are you?"

Ran Qiuye was stunned. It took him a while to come to his senses. He ran over and helped the middle-aged woman up.

After a while, the middle-aged woman's stunned mind regained consciousness and she felt that both rows of teeth were loosened.

She pushed Ran Qiuye away, pointed at Cao Yue and shouted:

"You little rascal, how dare you come to school and make trouble? I will sue you!"

At this time, the school faculty and staff who heard the noise ran out.

When Yan Bugui saw Cao Yue was there, he hurried over.

"Chief Cao, Director Qian, what happened?"

"Old Yan, do you know him?" The middle-aged woman covered her face, which was numb from pain, and glared at Cao Yue fiercely.

Yan Bugui looked at Director Qian's face with an obvious slap mark on half of it, and then looked at the frightened Ran Qiuye, and had roughly guessed what had happened.

"Director Qian, there must be a misunderstanding here."

As he spoke, Yan Bugui reminded in a low voice: "This is the deputy chief of the security department of the steel rolling mill."

"He is the deputy chief of the security department?"

The middle-aged woman was startled and covered her beaten face with a look of disbelief.

Cao Yue has a young face and looks to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman thought of something and asked anxiously, "Teacher Yan, is his name Cao Yue?"

"That's right." Yan Bugui advised: "Director Qian, I heard that several members of your family work in the steel mill. Don't dare to offend Section Chief Cao. You have heard of Liu Haizhong, the team leader of our hospital. He was beaten to a pulp by Section Chief Cao, but he was not hurt at all. Instead, Team Leader Liu had to apologize to Section Chief Cao."

The middle-aged woman's face was gloomy and uncertain. Finally, she stomped her feet in anger, lowered her head and quickly ran into the school.

"Okay, okay, everyone stop looking, it's all a misunderstanding, let's go."

Yan Bugui waved his hand and persuaded the onlookers to leave.

Ran Qiuye's eyes were dull and there was a trace of uneasiness on his face.

Beating someone up might give her a temporary relief, but if she offended Director Qian, what would happen to her life in the future?

The education she received since childhood taught her not to blame others, but she became more and more afraid.

"Chief Cao, I have frightened Director Qian. She will not cause trouble for Teacher Ran again."

Yan Bugui told Cao Yuebiao that he wanted to finish the task, and then he comforted Ran Qiuye.

"Teacher Ran, don't worry. Several members of Director Qian's family work at the steel mill. She doesn't dare to offend Section Chief Cao. With Section Chief Cao's support, she will never target you again."

"Really? But..."

Ran Qiuye was delighted, but then she thought that she had nothing to do with Cao Yue, so why would he take the risk to protect her.

Recently, she has experienced the fickleness of human nature.

Because of her bad background, many of her close colleagues and friends distanced themselves from her.

Some even criticized her deliberately in order to avoid suspicion.

Yan Bugui saw that Cao Yue had something to do with Ran Qiuye, so he exchanged a few words with Cao Yue and left tactfully.

"Cao...Chief Cao, you just said you had something to talk to me about..." Ran Qiuye took a deep breath and frowned.

"Teacher Ran, let's go over there and talk." Cao Yue pointed outside.

"it is good."

Ran Qiuye agreed and lagged behind Cao Yue by half a body.

Cao Yue looked back at the haggard woman and sighed in his heart.

"Teacher Ran, I actually came here this time to find you a matchmaker."

"Ah? Matchmaking?" Ran Qiuye was a little at a loss.

In her current situation, Cao Yue actually...

"Teacher Ran, what do you think of He Yuzhu whom you met last time?" Cao Yue went straight to the point.

"He Yuzhu?"

Ran Qiuye originally thought that Cao Yue did this for her, but it turned out that she was overthinking.

Yes, I am just daydreaming about what the other person’s current status is.

She had an impression of He Yuzhu.

Although he stole Teacher Yan's bicycle wheel, there was a reason for it and Ran Qiuye did not think of him as a thief.

However, the cultural gap between the two is too big, and they will definitely have no common language after marriage.

Ran Qiuye longs for a harmonious marriage life.

She wanted to refuse in her heart, but she had just witnessed Cao Yue slapping Director Qian, who bullied her every day, and she was too timid to refuse directly.

Cao Yue observed his expression and immediately said, "Teacher Ran, please don't misunderstand me. I am here on someone's behalf. I am not forcing you to marry Sha Zhu."

"As long as you meet him twice, if you feel it's not suitable, don't force it."

"Is it really... that simple?" Ran Qiuye asked.

"It's absolutely true. Marriage is about mutual affection, not making do with mediocrity. You can talk to Sha Zhu first, just consider it as doing me a favor." Cao Yue spoke sincerely.

Ran Qiuye thought for a while, looked up at Cao Yue, nodded and said, "Then I'll talk to that stupid... He Yuzhu."

Cao Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ran Qiuye agreed.

Finally, this matter is settled.

In fact, Cao Yue knew that with Qin Huairu's sabotage, Sha Zhu would never be able to find a wife.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!

Unless the soul of an outsider enters into Shazhu's body, he will be doomed to be extinct for the rest of his life.

……

After finishing his work, Cao Yue rode his bike for a stroll.

After He Yushui fell into a tired sleep last night, Cao Yue secretly went out and raided several warehouses.

He was in a good mood today as he had gained a lot.

While riding, Cao Yue found that he was very close to his master's home, so he planned to bring some things to visit his master's wife and junior sister Ran Qiuye and the others.

Passing by a street, I saw a group of people besieging a young man. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The besieged young man was of medium build and very strong. Facing seven or eight young men armed with bricks and spring locks, he was not afraid at all. He held a brick in his hand and dodged flexibly.

If the opponent reveals a weakness, I will swing a brick at his head.

After a while, three people from the other side were beaten and bleeding.

The rest of the people were frightened and stepped aside, not daring to move forward.

The sturdy young man showed a cruel sneer: "You guys are just a bunch of losers and you dare to ambush me? Get out of here, and don't let me see you next time."

The other party supported his injured companion and fled.

"Bah!" the burly young man spat with disdain.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a handsome young man not far away looking at him with interest.

The burly young man frowned and stared at Cao Yue with hostility as he saw that he was obviously not an ordinary person in terms of appearance and dress.

Cao Yue smiled slightly, he had already recognized the identity of the burly young man.

The burly young man took Cao Yue's smile as a provocation.

He strode towards Cao Yue holding the brick.

"Boy, why are you looking at me?" the burly young man asked fiercely, throwing a brick in his hand.