Scum gong, I'm getting along with you Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

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Shen Keyan pushed his bicycle out of the school gate, with a bag of pure milk in his mouth that he forgot to drink in the morning, got on the bicycle and turned towards the path on the left of the school.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was five fifteen.

The restaurant opens at six o'clock, and the employees have to arrive 10 minutes earlier. It takes at least half an hour to ride a bicycle from here. If you are unlucky, you will encounter a red light along the way, and you will have to add another 5-10 minutes.

In the past, get out of class ended on time at five o'clock, and Shen Keyan rode over in time, but today the English teacher delayed the class for 10 minutes and gave a lecture... It seemed to be a lecture on reading comprehension.

Can't remember, and didn't listen to it anyway.

He speeded up, intending to cross the path.

Although the path is a bit detoured, there are few people and no traffic lights.

However, as soon as he rode to the intersection of the path, he saw a child of seven or eight years old surrounded by a few people with colorfully dyed hair in the alley on the other side.

The child was wearing a famous brand, with a chubby white and tender face, which looked expensive and easy to bully. At first glance, he looked particularly easy to rob.

Obviously, these five or six teenagers were robbing a seven or eight-year-old child.

Usually when this happens, Shen Keyan will take care of it according to his mood.

If you are in a good mood, do it yourself, and if you are in a bad mood, call the police.

Today was not the time to check his mood, he was in a hurry, so he took a look at the people in the circle, got on the bike and rode away, and took out his mobile phone to call 110.

However, when he rode the corner and glanced at the group of people again, he changed his mind.

Because he saw that the leader Huang Mao slapped the child, tore off the child's coat, fumbled in the pocket for a while, and then took out a small wallet, and took out a lot of money from it.

"Sure enough, he is the young master of a rich family. He is really rich." He heard the yellow-haired man laugh wildly and say this.

Shen Keyan turned his car off and rode towards the group of people.

Although it helps people to see their mood, but usually when they meet someone who is so inhuman, he will beat him when he is in a good mood, and if he is in a bad mood, he will finish the beating and send him to the police station for tea.

He rode his bicycle directly behind Huang Mao who was counting the money, picked him up by the collar of Huang Mao like a chicken, and then said in a tone more like a gangster than Huang Mao: "Give me the money." And give it back to other people’s children.”

His sudden appearance obviously stunned the colorful people present.

Shen Keyan didn't notice it when he looked from the back just now, but now he took a closer look at a few colorful faces, only to find that the faces of these people are all tender and look younger than him, either high school students or junior high school students.

It took two seconds for Huang Mao to react, and he stared round and scolded him: "Where did you come out of the idiot, did you let you meddle in your own business!"

As he spoke, he struggled for a few times, trying to struggle to open Shen Keyan's hand, but he didn't open it. He looked at his younger brother who was staring at him all around. He probably felt that it was embarrassing, so he raised a fist and greeted Shen Keyan.

Shen Keyan took his fist effortlessly, got out of the car, parked the bicycle of his good brother who had been with him for five years, and put the half milk plug in his mouth Put it into the hands of the child who was still a little stunned, and said: "Help me hold it well, don't spill it, and if you spill it, I won't help you teach the bad guys."

Hearing this, the child quickly and carefully held the milk in his hand, and opened his big tear-filled eyes to see Shen Keyan holding the yellow hair.

"Return the money to him, I'll say it for the last time." Shen Keyan turned his gaze back and said to Huang Mao who was being carried by him.

Huangmao let out a "bah", and Shen Keyan avoided kicking him a few times. He was instantly annoyed: "What are you guys doing in a daze? Why don't you teach this idiot who didn't know how to come out together? Is the money just for me?" Well, you don't know?"

The few people around who had been motionless heard this, only then did they move, and rushed towards Shen Keyan in an instant.

A few of them were children who hadn't grown up, and they didn't know the point of punching and kicking. Shen Keyan knocked a few of them to the ground in twos and twos, and he didn't let go of the yellow hair on the way.

The children obviously hadn't been out to "mix in the society" for a long time, and they were beaten twice by Shen Keyan and fell to the ground, crying from the pain, so they didn't dare to get up.

Huangmao, who was being carried by Shen Keyan, was obviously also very frightened. Without the initial rigid attitude, he handed the money to Shen Keyan tremblingly and flexibly.

Shen Keyan glanced at him and asked him, "Is it my money?"

"No...not." Huangmao stammered.

"Whose money goes to whom."

Only then did Huang Mao tremble again, and handed the money to the child.

Holding Shen Keyan's milk in his hand, the child obviously remembered Shen Keyan's words just now, and dared not take it.

Huang Mao handed over the money, afraid that Shen Keyan would beat him, but he didn't dare to take it back. After handing it over for a long time, seeing that the child wouldn't pick it up, he suddenly said fiercely: "Idiot, why don't you take the money if you give it to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was slapped.

Shen Keyan did not pat him hard, but his tone was fierce: "Who is it? You can put it back as you took it out."

Huang Mao just saw Shen Keyan beating someone fiercely just now, and now hearing Shen Keyan's voice, he felt frightened, so he nodded quickly to pick up the wallet, put the money in it, and then stuffed it back into the coat that he had just torn off. Clothes thoughtfully for the child.

After he finished these, seeing that Shen Keyan hadn't let go of his intentions, he asked in a low voice: "But...can you let us go?"

Shen Keyan ignored him, squatted down with his yellow hair in his hands and asked the child: "He slapped you just now, what are you going to do with it, do you want to slap back, or do you want him to apologize to you?"

When Huang Mao heard this, he panicked instantly.

"Why?! I returned the money to him! He beat me like a brat, how can I mess around in front of my brothers in the future!"

Shen Keyan ignored him and looked at the child.

Holding Shen Keyan's milk, the child blinked twice, and after a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Sorry, hit him...Hand hurts."

"Okay, apology." Shen Keyan said, pressing Huang Mao's head, "Did you hear that?"

Huang Mao turned his head to resist, vowing to defend the last bit of dignity in front of his brothers.

"If you don't apologize, then I'll slap him for you. Choose yourself." As he said, he raised his other free hand, as if he was ready to slap at any time.

Huang Mao became anxious immediately.

He glared at the child, then at Shen Keyan, and then at the brothers who were still lying on the ground, and didn't come out in a hurry for half a minute.

Shen Keyan glanced at the time and frowned: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, if I don't decide, I'll just hit it."

Huangmao was obviously in a hurry, he yelled twice, "Wow", he burst into tears.

"I'm going to sue you for bullying junior high school students!" Huang Mao yelled while crying.

Shen Keyan smiled: "It's just right, I also want to sue you for bullying elementary school students."

Huangmao probably felt that he couldn't take advantage of it, so he cried even louder.

Shen Keyan picked a point for Huang Mao: "Stop crying, if you cry again, you will be slapped for three seconds, and I will do it if you don't apologize."

"three two……"

"Wow, I'm sorry!" Huang Mao roared, maintaining his last dignity, turning his head away from the child.

Shen Keyan looked at the child and asked, "Do you accept his apology?"

After the yellow hair started to cry, the child stopped crying.

He glanced at Huang Mao who was crying with tears and snot running down his nose, nodded, and said with some reluctance: "Accept it."

Only then did Shen Keyan get up with Huang Mao in his arms, still didn't intend to let go of him, and was about to give Huang Mao a thought education for Colorful, who still couldn't get up on the ground, when a loud roar came from the entrance of the alley: "Shen Keyan! You Fight again!"

The voice was so familiar that Shen Keyan could even dream of it, and Shen Keyan subconsciously let go of his hands when he was so angry, Huang Mao caught the opportunity and ran away.

The yellow hair ran away, and the colorful circle on the ground who couldn't get up just now seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in an instant, jumping up one after another and running away together.

Seeing that he couldn't get back, Shen Keyan yelled at the children: "If I encounter you bullying again, I'll take you to the police uncle for tea."

The colorful wind blows on the soles of your feet instantly, and you run faster.

Seeing this, Shen Keyan chuckled, took his milk back from the child's hand, put it in his mouth and drank it, and then went to ride his bicycle.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man at the alley immediately yelled again: "It's fine if you fight, and you even rob other children's things! No, you have to go to the Academic Affairs Office with me today, and I must talk to you about it. Now, you are still ignorant all day long, what do you look like!"

Shen Keyan rode on the bike, and said vaguely with his milk in his mouth: "This is my milk, I didn't steal anything from others, and I didn't fight."

The man obviously didn't believe even a word he said, his eyes swept around, and suddenly fell on another person at the entrance of the alley.

After seeing the man, the angry man's expression softened obviously, and he said, "Teng Bai, were you here just now, tell me, did you see this brat fighting?"

Shen Keyan followed the man's gaze and saw another person at the alley.

The boy was tall, very white, with clean-shaven hair, and wore an ordinary summer school uniform, buttoned to the top.

The appearance of a very ordinary high school student, but that face has nothing to do with the word ordinary.

Because he is so beautiful, he is so beautiful that if he is placed in any crowd, he seems to be able to shine, so that people can see him at a glance.

Such a beautiful face, of course, Shen Keyan will not be unimpressed, not to mention that the two are still in the same class.

But it's just an impression, Shen Keyan only remembers this face, and he doesn't know anything about the other things that this face corresponds to.

The boy who was called by the man showed no expression, he just turned his head and glanced at Shen Keyan indifferently, then raised his finger somewhere without saying a word.

This wall is connected to the school's playground, and the place Vine Bai points to happens to be a surveillance camera somewhere in the playground that can take a panoramic view of the alley.

The meaning is obvious, watch the surveillance, don't ask him.

When the man saw the surveillance, his eyes lit up, as if he had finally caught Shen Keyan's handle.

He walked towards Shen Keyan angrily, and said as he walked: "Come back with me to check the surveillance now, I don't believe I won't be able to catch you this time!"

Shen Keyan didn't give him a chance to get close. He stepped on the bicycle and rode away in two or three strokes. When passing by him, he even said hello to him: "See you tomorrow, Director."

Then he rode to Tengbai's side, glanced at Tengbai who was about to leave, took off the milk bag with the finished milk dangling from his mouth, stuffed it into Tengbai's hand, and smiled at Tengbai: "Student, how about that?" Kindly, then be kind enough to help me throw out the trash."

After laughing, he turned his head ruthlessly and rushed away on his bicycle.

As soon as he left, the dean was left cursing for half a minute before leaving too.

Teng Bai was obviously still a little unresponsive, looked down at the milk bag that had been forced into his hand, looked up after a while, and met the child in the alley who was still holding the milk.