I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

The suit in Song Shijin's hand, which should have been neat and clean, was now stained with oil and dirt from sewage, even though it had just been washed in the sink.

But there is still a sour smell coming from time to time.

Song Shijin lowered his head.

In full view.

On such an important day.

Song Shijin came to the teacher with a strange smell and a smelly suit.

Mr. Ge's face looked extremely ugly.

"Who asked you to come up?" Mr. Ge asked coldly.

Song Shijin raised the salary bundle in his hand with difficulty, his eyes red as he said, "Master, I want to participate in the complete entrance ceremony. Yes, I want to come up on my own."

Say it.

He then put the tuition on the teacher's desk.

However, Chen Mingyang stepped forward and threw Song Shijin's salary to the ground.

Pretending to be displeased, he said, "Your gift is dirty and smelly. If the Marquis's Mansion cannot afford fresh gift, you don't have to take it. But you made it like this and presented it to the Master. This is very disrespectful to the Master."

Master Ge had also heard about Song Shijin's abuse of his servants, so he didn't have a very good impression of him.

Song Shijin was afraid that the teacher would misunderstand him, so he hurriedly explained: "It was all his fault that I got into this state. He dumped a large bucket of sewage on my head in the lecture hall this morning, and even made Shuxiu dirty..."

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Master Ge looked at Song Shijin coldly, then waved his hand for the rest of the people to continue.

The Master didn't even look at Shu Xiu, who was thrown to the ground by Chen Mingyang, nor did he have the intention to touch him.

Song Shijin clenched his teeth, raised his eyes again, and met the contemptuous look on Chen Mingyang's face.

At this moment, the anger that had been pent up for a long time could no longer be tolerated.

Song Shijin clenched his fists and ran towards Chen Mingyang aggressively.

Chen Mingyang was shocked and stepped back, but he maintained his toughness and spoke to Song Shijin haltingly, "What, what's the matter? Do you still want to hit me in front of the teacher?"

Song Shijin's eyes darkened, with murderous intent in them. He stepped forward and pulled Chen Mingyang over, lowering his voice and whispering in his ear, "If you admit in front of the Master that I was made like this, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will destroy you!"

Chen Mingyang hated being threatened the most. After hearing what Song Shijin said, he felt that the other party was just intimidating him.

She immediately shook off Song Shijin's hand, pretending to be scared, and cried to the teacher: "Master, Master, Song Shijin forced me to lie, otherwise he would destroy me! Master, I'm scared..."

Master Ge could no longer bear it, so he shouted outside with full force: "Come here, drag him to the side room and lock him up. He is not allowed to attend the entrance ceremony again."

Song Shijin's face turned pale.

There is an unwritten rule in Baichuan Academy that if a student fails to complete the entrance ceremony successfully, he will not be valued by the teacher in the future.

Chen Mingyang smiled at Song Shijin with a smug look on his face.

Song Shijin broke free from the hands that were restraining him and quietly took out the silver needle that he had hidden in his sleeve.

He jumped up, threw Chen Mingyang to the ground, and stabbed several silver needles into his body.

"Ah..." Chen Mingyang's sharp wail sounded in the courtyard of the academy.

Song Shijin rode on Chen Mingyang and became crazy.

He raised his fist and punched Chen Mingyang in the face again and again.

"How dare you hit me, you fucking lowly thing!" After Chen Mingyang recovered, he began to resist unwillingly.

The two of them twisted together.

Song Shijin was completely out of control, his dark eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy.

He stood up and kicked Chen Mingyang hard in the private parts.

Chen Mingyang let out a heart-wrenching wail that echoed throughout the academy.

The students present were frightened by this scene and hid behind the teacher.

The teachers in the academy suddenly came to their senses.

Run towards Song Shijin and Chen Mingyang.

Chen Mingyang's body was red, and he was so painful that he covered his body with his hands...

Song Shijin didn't know where he got the strength from.

Several teachers tried to hold him back, but they could hardly stop him.

"It's bad, go get a doctor quickly, and ask the two children's parents to come over." One of the doctors looked at Chen Mingyang's injuries and said in panic.

"Lock him up in the side room and keep him under close watch. Don't let him run away." The dean rushed over, his face showing no sign of concealing his anger.

A good entrance ceremony was ruined by Song Shijin.

The dean would naturally not let Song Shijin off easily.

The blood color in Song Shijin's black eyes faded slightly, and then he came back to his senses.

I saw that everyone was staying away from him, with a hint of fear in their expressions.

Chen Mingyang, who was lying on the ground, was so pale with pain that he could no longer make a sound.

His whole body was curled up on the ground, with a lot of blood on his pants!

Bloody water!

Song Shijin realized that he was in trouble.

Just as he was dragged by several people and imprisoned in a side room.

Song Shijin secretly took out the silver needle remaining on his cuff and stabbed it hard into the hand of the person who was dragging him.

hiss!

The other party suddenly took a breath of cold air and subconsciously let go of Song Shijin's hand.

Song Shijin also took the opportunity to run out of the academy.

The servant of the academy hurriedly followed him out.

It seemed that Song Shijin was about to be caught up.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pulled me into a yard at the corner.

Song Shijin's body stiffened, and he raised his hand with a silver needle and was about to stab the person behind him.

"Don't make any noise, it's me." Yuan Qinglian's voice suddenly sounded.

Song Shijin's body suddenly relaxed.

The two hid in the dark until the servants who came out to chase Song Shijin ran away. Then Yuan Qinglian disguised Song Shijin and secretly took a carriage back to the Marquis' Mansion.

Yuan Qinglian hid Song Shijin in his own west wing.

In the academy, all the students went home to rest during the holidays.

Chen Mingyang was carried to the dean's resting room.

At this time, his father, the Secretary of the Central Secretariat, had just arrived.

Chen Mingyang's mother sat beside Chen Mingyang, crying while clutching a handkerchief.

Chen Huaide frowned, looked sullen and said nothing.

After the doctor examined Chen Mingyang's condition.

With a look of regret, he sighed and said, "Young Master has been injured in a vital part. I'm afraid he won't be able to have children in this lifetime!"

Chen Mingyang sat on the bed in a daze as if struck by lightning.

He is still a virgin!

He also plans to have three wives and four concubines in the future.

But now I am infertile!

Mrs. Chen immediately covered her face and burst into tears after hearing this: "Oh, my son, why are you so miserable that you have to go and provoke that evil ghost?"

"Master, please think of a way to ask a miracle doctor to see Yang'er. Maybe there is still room for recovery." Mrs. Chen cried and shook Chen Huaide's arm.

Chen Mingyang was the son that he had finally gotten, but now he was told that the Chen family would be childless.

Chen Huaide was upset and growled at Madam Chen: "That's enough. Crying is useless. It's too late to say anything now."

He looked up at the guilty-looking dean and asked, "Did you find the child?"

"Still looking." The dean glanced outside and saw that no one had returned. He continued, "The son of the Marquis of Zhennan is not in the mansion. I will send someone to look for him later."

Chen Huaide's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he raised his hand and said, "No need, I'll come to your house myself."

"Take Yang Ge'er back home, and I will seek justice for him..."