The little ancestor and the big devil

"I... I don't know if I killed someone." Ning Yuan summoned up his courage and said it in one breath.

Luo Wensheng's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing stagnated.

He tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, pulled Ning Yuan to sit down on the sofa again, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"I... took a thing made of glass and smashed my uncle's head..."

Ning Yuan didn't want to talk about the cause and effect.He didn't know how to say it, so he kept it in his heart.

But a day had passed since the incident, and he was afraid that if it dragged on, it would cause Luo Wensheng some trouble.

"And then?" Luo Wensheng asked softly.

Ning Yuan subconsciously grasped the trousers on his knees, his voice began to tremble, "Then...he stopped moving...I ran away..."

Luo Wensheng frowned and looked at the young boy sitting in front of him with downcast eyes.

Combined with the situation last night, he has already guessed seven to eight.

Presumably this uncle is that beast.

He took a deep breath calmly, suppressing the restless anger in his body.The reason why he remained calm was because he was afraid that the sound of inhaling would become louder, which would make the already nervous boy even more nervous.

Luo Wensheng embraced Ning Yuan with one hand, hugged him to comfort him, took out his phone with one hand, and quickly swipe the screen to check the news of the day.While watching, he comforted Ning Yuan: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yuan, it's okay. The Ning family has such a great influence in Zi'an City, if something happens, it will definitely be reported in the newspapers. There is no relevant news now."

"Even if something happens, you are still in self-defense. It's okay, don't think too much about it."

"Tomorrow I will send someone to investigate and tell you the result. Sleep well first. Leave everything to me, huh?"

Ning Ning lay in Luo Wensheng's arms, belatedly afraid of what happened last night, trembling all over, clutching the clothes on the man's back as tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.Luo Wensheng comforted him for a long time before he responded like a kitten, um, good.

Ning Yuan was very moved, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.Because from last night to now, there are many things that he didn't say, but men understand.This kind of tacit understanding that hardly needs words gave him an inexplicable sense of happiness.

But it's also scary.He obviously didn't disclose any more information, but Luo Wensheng was able to witness everything as if he was there.

She would rather feel that she was almost naked in front of Luo Wensheng, without any protection or barrier.

But he wasn't worried about anything.His fear was the awe of Luo Wensheng's outstanding ability, he was not afraid that he would be naked in front of Luo Wensheng, without any defense.

He believed in Luo Wensheng unconditionally like he believed in his parents, believing that he would only protect himself and would never harm himself.

Luo Wensheng watched Ning Yuan wash up and climb into bed, and then whispered with him for a while, mainly to comfort him and tell him not to think about it.

"Everything is up to me." Luo Wensheng said.

It was late at night, and Ning Yuan, who hadn't been able to take a good rest these days, finally couldn't resist the intrusion of the Sandman and fell asleep.Luo Wensheng carefully tucked in the quilt for him, and called someone when he left the bedroom.

"Wenyu, what about on the way?"

"Well, it's just right, don't come back in a hurry. Go and find someone for me—Ning Haishan."

"Yes, Ning Haishan. Check it out for me, check it thoroughly, and don't let any evidence of crime go unnoticed."

"What do I want to do?" Luo Wensheng sneered, "I want him to die."

Early the next morning, Ning Yuan, who had fallen asleep, got up early, washed up, and ate breakfast as if he had been enlightened by an eminent monk at night.Without Luo Wensheng's persuasion, I obediently drank the half-filled cup of hot milk, then packed my backpack, put on the school uniform of Dongdu No. [-] Middle School that I had already obtained, and prepared to go to the new school.

In fact, no one understood him.Ning Yuan himself understands that no matter how much difficulty and pain he encounters, the ruthless time will not stop and wait for him to sort out his mood slowly.So he can't be trapped in a cocoon, but can only move forward.

No time for him to be depressed, no time for him to indulge.He has to integrate into this huge, emotionless society that operates like a machine, and live his life step by step.

Eat, go to school, sleep, grow up.

Ning Yuan is indeed a leader among his peers, so this has always given him the illusion that he is strong enough and omnipotent.And within a short week after losing the shade of his parents, he truly realized that no matter how powerful a child is, he is too weak to be vulnerable in front of a group of adults who are like wolves and tigers.

He wants to grow up.

Try to grow up.

grow up fast.

Now that he had made an agreement with the school, Ning Yuan said that it would be good to let the housekeeper, Uncle Bei, take him there, and tell Luo Wensheng to do what he should do.

"Wen Sheng, I've grown up." Ning Yuan raised his head, looking directly into the eyes of Luo Wensheng who insisted on personally sending him there, with an extremely serious expression.

Luo Wensheng was startled, then smiled, "Okay, I see."

Dongdu No. [-] Middle School is the legendary "Prince Academy". The teachers of Dongdu No. [-] Middle School have to ensure the rate of admission to higher education, and also have to serve young masters with different personalities. Inexplicably involved in power struggles...

Principal: It's too difficult for me.

For this little ancestor who suddenly contacted yesterday to be sent to join the class, on the big weekend, the principal urgently summoned the vice principals of the six major schools, the dean, and the substitute teachers of the target class, and seriously emphasized that it must be taken seriously.

This is the person who Mr. Luo can call himself.The importance can be imagined.

Therefore, even though Mr. Luo did not personally send the transfer students here, the headmaster was still going to show the utmost importance - to personally send Ning Yuan to the new class.

Ning Yuan asked: "Principal, if it is normal, who should take the transfer students?"

The dean at the side said, "Master Ning, it's me."

Ning Yuan looked at him, bowed 90 degrees, "Then I will trouble you, teacher."

The dean was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at the principal.It seems that the newcomer is not the kind of arrogant and domineering young master.I don't want to be special, and I am very polite.

Ning Yuan straightened up and turned to the principal, with a respectful attitude and a sincere tone: "I heard... Uncle Luo introduced me, and I hope you can keep it a secret for me, principal."

The principal was startled when he heard the words, "Ah, ah! Haha, good, good! No problem! Then Director Li, please bring Master Ning..."

Ning Yuan respectfully said: "Principal, my name is Ning Yuan, you are my teacher, just call me by my name."

"Okay, student Ning Yuan." The headmaster tried to smile, screaming a little frightened.

"Then let's go, Young Master Ning...Student Ning Yuan." Director Li showed a professional smile.

"Okay, Director Li." Ning Yuan looked like a well-behaved student, before leaving the office, he turned around and bowed solemnly to the principal, "Goodbye, principal."

The headmaster watched Ning Yuan leave with a smile, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Although he couldn't tell the specific reason, but judging from his experience of teaching countless people for so many years, this new transfer student will definitely not be as well-behaved as he looks.

The principal of Dongdu No. [-] Middle School is not easy to sit in.

oh!Yes, the young master said to keep it a secret.Hurry up and call them one by one.

Class one of the third grade of junior high school.

The second class in the morning is the mathematics class of the head teacher Xu Ying.Xu Ying, who was standing on the podium analyzing algebra problems, suddenly dropped the chalk and made a "wait a moment" gesture, and hurriedly pushed the door out.

The whole class was chattering instantly, and everyone stretched their necks to look at the narrow pane of glass on the door, wondering what happened outside.

Soon, the head teacher brought in an elementary school student who looked as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Um?Primary school students?

Xu Ying: "Let me introduce to you, this is Ning Yuan who transferred to our class from today, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

The students clapped obediently.

Ning Yuan stood on the stage with his mouth slightly raised, with a kind look on his face, observing the whole class calmly.

It is said to be the "Prince Academy", at first glance, it is not much different from ordinary students.

Except for the boy in the middle of the classroom who stands out from the crowd in both temperament and appearance.

There are three big characters written from head to toe, Your Young Master.

Maybe it's someone's "Prince".

At the moment when Ning Yuan's eyes met, the corner of the "Young Master"'s mouth sank, and he smiled very politely and noblely.

Ning Yuan made full use of his soft and cute appearance, the corners of his mouth were more obvious, and he returned a sweet and soft smile.

Xu Ying, who was well aware of the wealth and background of these two, broke out in a cold sweat.

Why do what?Is it possible that my class will become a frontal battlefield for the confrontation between the two families?

No! ! !She just wants to teach well!

Xu Ying took a deep breath silently, trying to calm herself down, and said with a smile: "Then, student Ning Yuan, can you introduce yourself to everyone?"

Bewitched by Ning Yuan's appearance, Xu Ying unconsciously had a tone of coaxing kindergarten children when she spoke.

"Hi everyone, my name is Ning Yuan. Peaceful Ning, long-term Yuan. Please take care of me." After speaking briefly, Ning Yuan bowed slightly as a greeting.

Ning Yuan, who has not yet experienced the voice change period, has a timbre that matches his appearance, and still retains the crispness and immaturity of his childhood.To use a simple and crude description, it is the timbre of an angel.Therefore, this opening instantly amazed the whole class.

"Student Ning Yuan! Did you skip a grade?" A boy asked.

Ning Yuan smiled: "No, I'm just a little short, I should be the same age as everyone, 15."

"Super cute!" a girl yelled boldly.

Ning Yuan tilted his head and smiled softly, with a cold OS in his heart: You are cute, your sister is cute, and your whole family is cute.

There are now five vacancies in the class.

The two connected ones are in the corner of the last row, obviously not suitable for Ning Yuan who is short in stature.

One vacant seat is also in the back row, and the deskmate is a bit annoying.

The remaining two positions are in the front row.

One is in the middle of the third row, and the deskmate is a girl who doesn't seem easy to get along with.

The last one was in the middle of the first row, and the same table was a small boy who was wearing glasses with thick bottle bottoms and a pot head. He didn't look very smart and was a bit dull.

Xu Ying struggled all night last night, wondering if she should come to rearrange the seats this morning.

But in her class, everyone is an uncle, and no one can move.

Tears come out.

"Student Ning Yuan, where do you want to sit?" Xu Ying bent over and asked kindly.

Ning Xiaoyuan is a good boy: "I will listen to Teacher Xu."

"Then you can sit with Tong Xin." Xu Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and introduced to Ning Yuan the little boy with a pot head and wearing glasses with thick bottle bottoms sitting in the first row closest to the blackboard.

Ning Yuan, who sat in the first row for ten thousand years, took it for granted, "Okay, thank you Teacher Xu."

"Hello, my name is Ning Yuan, please take care of me from now on~" Ning Yuan came to his seat and whispered hello to his new tablemate.

Tong Xin put his hands between his thighs, lowered his head, shrunk his shoulders, and looked very cautious. He nodded his head slowly and stammered: "Oh, yes, yes... many... please, please care."

Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Tong Xin is a very good classmate, I hope you get along well!" Xu Ying lowered her voice, arranged for Ning Yuan to sit down quickly, and then clapped her hands to signal everyone to continue the class.

After analyzing half of the algebra problem just explained, Xu Ying wrote down another problem on the blackboard and asked the students to solve it in their own notebooks after reading the problem.

"Ning Yuan, why don't you explain it on the blackboard?" Xu Ying greeted the new classmate with a smile.

Ning Xiaoyuan suddenly jumped in. As the head teacher, she wanted to know the level of the freshmen.This question is moderately difficult, as long as it is a child who studies hard on weekdays, he will definitely be able to solve it.Even if you can't solve it, it's not a shame.At worst, she whispered a few words beside her.

Ning Yuan put down the pen he just picked up, got up and went to the podium.

You can feel it without turning your head, at least a third of the students are looking up at him.

There was a three-dimensional geometry problem on the blackboard. Ning Yuan looked up and fell into deep thought.

Xu Ying's heart tightened.This stumped the little prince?No way?This question is not that difficult, is it?ah!Just read the question, you have to think about it, and wait and see.

But half a minute passed, and Ning Yuan was still motionless.Xu Ying was a little flustered.It won't really embarrass the little prince, will it?What if the little prince goes back and complains that the new head teacher made him look ugly in public?That's the Luo family!

"Ah! Ning Yuan, is it because you haven't learned this in your original school? Why don't you get other students to do it?" Xu Ying approached Ning Yuan and asked in a low voice.