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Ye Xiao's bully gathered a crowd to fight and bully his classmates, and he soon suffered retribution - he was taken into the teacher's office and punished to stand there.

And the instigator of the incident, the group of six men who were loved by the teacher, was respectfully sent to the school pharmacy under the care of the dean.

The head teacher was furious, pointed at Ye Zhen's nose and scolded: "Call! Call your mother and father to come to school! Let them take you and apologize to other classmates!"

Ye Zhen stiffened his neck and didn't call.

So the head teacher smeared the star for a long time, and left angrily.

In the end, Xuanlin came to pick up his son home from school at night, but he couldn't find it anywhere in the school. He happened to meet Wei Hu, a student on duty. Under the guidance of Wei Hu's little brother, he finally found Ye Shisan, who was standing upright behind the door of the teacher's office.

As soon as Xuan Lin heard the teacher scolding the whole story, he immediately felt a thunderbolt hit his head and face, which almost chopped him apart.

"You son, you really should take good care of him! Mao Qingxi is such a good boy, he beat him like that! How much hatred can there be between children, why does your son play such a heavy hand? Psychology at a young age It's dark, you can't see other people's good, right?!"

Xuan Lin was stunned, and nodded to the teacher: "Okay, good, must educate, educate well." After finishing speaking, he sternly said: "Son! Come out for me!"

Ye Zhen had no expression on his face, and walked with Xuan Lin to the door of the office.There was no one around in the corridor, Xuanlin poked his forehead, humming and asked: "You kid has the ability to bully your classmates at school? Huh?"

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Look at it, what are you looking at? What kind of eyes are you, are you not convinced?"

Ye Zhen: "..."

One big and one small looked at each other for a few seconds, Xuanlin was defeated: "Student Ye Shisan, come, come, let's have a good talk."

He hooked Ye Zhen's shoulders, pressed against his ears, and looked like he was a good brother, and said, "You know, little classmate Ye Shisan, Long Jiwei didn't want to take you in at first, but I strongly advocated keeping you." down, do you know why?"

"..." Ye Zhen said, "Because I have nowhere to go."

Xuanlin snorted and said: "Because you have nowhere to go, you have to make trouble. You are a time bomb with unfathomable power. I am afraid that leaving you outside will cause me a lot of trouble. Can you explain to me, What did you do before you met Long Jiwei that day? Fight? Or murder and set fire? "

"..." Ye Zhen's eyes wandered, and he concentrated on studying the hair on Xuanlin's head.

Xuanlin said: "If I can't settle down even with my personal surveillance, I won't be polite. I don't care where you come from, where you're going, or whether your real name is Ye Shisan; to be honest , even if you are a hundred times more powerful, you may not be as good as my finger. As long as you don't cause trouble for Long Jiwei, I guarantee you will have food and education. But if you have What bad words, hehe... Little classmate Ye Shisan! Look at the horse! Lao Tzu's noble head is something that Long Jiwei can't touch you, understand?!"

Xuanlin snorted angrily and flicked away Ye Shisan's claws that dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Ye Zhen put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head for a while, and said, "I have no bad intentions."

Xuanlin crossed her arms with her chest, with a face of "Hurry up and confess".

Ye Zhen said: "I don't know why they bothered me. Wei Hu said that I offended them, but I don't know Mao Qingxi at all...and the class flower in our class..."

He babbled on and on, turning things upside down, forgetting the latter after what he said, and finally explained what happened clearly.

After Xuan Lin heard it, he immediately became furious.

“你他X的被人家当做情敌上门欺负了——！傻叉儿子！人家小姑娘喜欢你！那个官二代喜欢那小姑娘！人家上门就是来揍你的！哎呀我日，就这点屁What made you stand and blow the wind all afternoon?! I thought you caught that classmate with white knives in and out with red knives, and put him in the emergency room!"

Comrade Xuanlin immediately became angry, dragged his youngest son who had suffered so much, broke into the office and arrested the head teacher, asking, "What's the name of the second-generation official my son beat up?"

The head teacher said impatiently: "My name is Mao Qingxi, he has been a good student for several years, one of the best kids..."

Xuanlin immediately took out her mobile phone and called Long Jiwei.

Long Jiwei didn't come to pick up Ye Zhen tonight, and prepared feed for Xuanlin at home.Director Long Da of the Ninth Division of National Security has no other problems, the only thing is that he protects his weaknesses, is extreme, and likes to be glamorous and noble.As soon as Xuanlin told the story, he heard him say on the phone: "Tell Ye Shisan, I'll take care of him when I get home at night."

Then he hung up.

Xuan Lin turned her head, gloated and said, "Son, Long Jiwei said to go home to clean you up at night~"

Ye Zhen was very calm, thinking that this is not easy to deal with, and it will be safe to divert Long Jiwei's attention to Xuanlin when the time comes.

On the other side at the same moment, Long Jiwei hung up Xuanlin's phone, and called Han Yue backhandedly.

Han Yue was having an awkward fight with Chu Ci today - Chu Ci and his department went to a dinner party again, and they would not go home for dinner at night.Han Yue was suspicious, feeling that he had been neglected and that he was about to fall out of favor.So when Chu Ci came back, he put on a bad face, and followed Chu Ci like a shadow, with a look of deep resentment.

Long Jiwei called and said seriously: "Han Yue, your nephew was bullied at school."

Han Yue wondered, "Nephew? I have a nephew, why didn't I know?"

"Don't you know? Oh, it doesn't matter. Give Chu Ci the phone number. All I know is that Chu Ci recognized him as a nephew. Maybe Chu Ci doesn't think it's necessary to tell you..."

"What are you talking about—!" Han Yue said angrily: "Chu Ci's nephew, that is my own nephew! No, it is even closer than my own nephew! Who dares to make our children unhappy, I let his whole family Not happy!"

Long Jiwei said helplessly: "Calm down a little bit, I just want you to call the principal last time, the one who helped Ye Shisan complete the admission procedures last time..."

Han Yue hung up the phone with a snap, and when he called the principal, he felt that the anger accumulated by Chu Ci's neglect instantly found a target to vent.

So to a certain extent... the final cannon fodder for the fight between Ye Zhen and Mao Qingxi (actually a one-on-one fight) was actually only the completely innocent principal.

After classmate Ye Zhen was forced to stand in the office all afternoon, the principal suddenly came over in a hurry.

The homeroom teacher didn't know what happened at first, the principal hurriedly dragged her aside, muttered for a while, and the faces of both of them became panic-stricken at the same time.

Another 10 minutes later, Xuanlin put one hand in his pocket and put the other on Ye Zhen's shoulder, humming a little tune casually, and was sent out of the school gate by the principal and class teacher nodding and bowing.

Ye Zhen felt very unreal, and asked Xuan Lin: "Is this the solution?"

"Call Dad—!" Xuanlin said lazily, "Do you think it's so simple, Long Jiwei still cleans up you when you go home at night, that's really big trouble..."

The two of them walked into the parking lot, and the winter sunset slowly sank, rendering a stream of golden red in the sky.

"In the future, if you meet a second-generation official who troubles you at school, don't be afraid. Just go up and beat him up. After the beating, ask your uncle to help you settle it. If your uncle can't settle it, your father will settle it. But ordinary children will No more, try to cultivate relationships with classmates as much as possible, and make progress together in unity and friendship."

Ye Zhen said: "I didn't really beat him, I just pretended, who knew that he looked so tough, but in fact he would reveal his secrets as soon as he beat him..."

Xuan Lin sighed: "The embroidered pillow is full of grass! I have also encountered this kind of thing, in fact, the more the dog barks, the less likely it is to bite, because it relies on the master's power."

The father and son sighed and walked to the front of the car together, but the sound suddenly disappeared.

On the front hood of Long Jiwei's favorite car, the Land Rover, someone splashed a bucket of colorful paint on it, and it was even scratched by a razor blade.

The area is at least as big as the bottom of a paint bucket, and the scratches are so deep that the metal is scratched, and repainting may not work.

"Oh my god!" Xuanlin was furious immediately: "What's going on?! Who did it?!"

Ye Zhen was stunned for a while, then looked up blankly, and saw a few familiar gangsters standing outside the parking lot.

He squinted his eyes to identify for a while, and his eyes paused on the broom head dyed golden yellow by one of the gangsters, and he recognized it.

"Uncle Xuanlin," Ye Zhen threw his schoolbag on the ground and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xuanlin lectured him in a long-winded manner: "Why didn't you go to the bathroom just now, and you wanted to go to the toilet again when you came out? You are a straight-hearted boy? Hurry up! Don't go back to school, just solve it on the spot in the grass!"

Ye Zhen took off his school uniform jacket and threw it into the car. He only wore a white shirt and walked out of the parking lot while rolling up his sleeves.

Walking to the side of those punks, he stopped for a moment and glanced provocatively.

Those people threw away their cigarette butts in a tacit understanding, and followed him maliciously into an alley between the parking lot and the corner of the teaching building.

It was almost evening at this time, the school had already dismissed, and there were few people on the road.The alley is close to the glass windows of the teaching building on one side, and the wall on the other side, full of withered and yellow creepers and low shrubs.Ye Zhen leaned on the window sill with one shoulder, crossed his arms and asked coldly: "Who scraped my mother's car?"

The broom head hid behind a tall and strong man, pointed at Ye Zhen and said, "That's him! Boss! It's him who came to our school to pick a spot and made Xiao Gao break his kneecap!"

Several other people agreed one after another, and one pulled the boss and said in a low voice: "Boss, be careful, that kid is very skillful, none of us brothers can resist..."

The head of the broom said angrily: "What are you worrying about? What kind of person is the boss? It's not a piece of cake to beat that kid up!"

The other gangsters were obsequious, while the boss looked Ye Zhen up and down, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this kid was abnormally thin.Nowadays, among the teenage junior high school students in the one-child family, which one is not raised to be strong and healthy?This kid has slender arms and legs, the hem of his shirt is stuck in his trousers, his waist is as thin as a bamboo knot, and he actually knocked down seven or eight brothers under him?

He felt a little incredible.

Ye Zhen leaned against the wall and repeated again: "Whose hand scratched my mother's car?"

"I scratched it! I splashed the paint! What's the matter?!" The broom hid behind the boss, and he became more courageous: "Who told you to mess with our brother first, give me some color so you can know who your uncle is! Kneel with understanding!" Come down and kowtow to apologize, otherwise your father will collect your body today!"

Ye Zhen stood up straight, approached slowly step by step, and asked, "Which hand did it?"

The light of the setting sun slanted on the ground from behind him, dragging his figure very long.Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, his face was handsome, his expression was indifferent, and he was aloof.

The broom head couldn't help but took half a step back.

"I'm asking you something," Ye Zhen said flatly, "I'm asking you, which hand did you use to scratch my mother's car?"

"...Damn it! I scratched both hands! Fuck your grandma, what do you want?!" The broom head's ferociousness was suddenly aroused: "Come here if you have the ability! Come here and practice with you, old man. It makes you cry and cry!—”

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen suddenly jumped up, leaning his body in mid-air, taking two steps with the soles of his feet on the wall, and directly passed the boss standing in front of the broom head!

A group of martial arts school students, none of them reacted - only the boss reached out and grabbed in vain, but only caught half of Ye Zhen's clothes.

The broom head thought he was hallucinating!Ye Zhen was still in the air one second, and appeared in front of him the next second!He didn't have time to dodge, he couldn't even stretch out his hand to block it, and saw Ye Zhen fly a backspin kick in the air, kicking him two meters away in an instant!

There was a bang and dust splashed, and Ye Zhen stepped on his left wrist. Without saying a word, he twisted the sole of his foot, and there was a crackling sound of bones, and the broom head screamed miserably in an instant!

This move was urgent and severe, from the time he jumped to stepping on the broom head's wrist, it only took a few seconds.The accident happened suddenly, and everyone around was stunned, only the boss roared and rushed forward!

The tall and strong boy is at least 1.8 meters five, with strong muscles and bulges, and his arms are three times thicker than Ye Zhen.Ye Zhen didn't care about him at all, and turned sideways to avoid the impact, taking advantage of the momentum of his rushing, and took advantage of the momentum to lightly hit him on the back shoulder.

That blow was very ingenious, with one hand clenching his fist, he tapped lightly as if carelessly, without any strength at all.However, the boss swayed his body, and almost instantly lost all his strength, staggered suddenly, and immediately fell to his knees.

He didn't even feel pain, but his body went numb for no reason, completely out of control.

Ye Zhen still stepped on the head of the broom, and asked condescendingly, "Do you still want to beat me?"

If the broom head cries and begs for mercy at this time and says that there will be no more fights, then forget it, there is no reason for the opponent to beg for mercy and chase after him.But most of the people who were asked by Ye Zhen didn't have such understanding, the broom head especially the mouth, screaming and cursing: "I killed you! I have to kill you bastard! I stabbed you with a knife— —!”

Ye Zhen twisted his heel heavily, and the crisp sound of bones breaking came from the other wrist.

The scream almost broke his throat, the broom head kept rolling on the ground, saliva mixed with blood dripped from his mouth, dripping on the dusty ground.

Maybe it was frightened by the tragic situation, and the surrounding gangsters who took out the blades were all startled, and some of them even sneaked back.

Ye Zhen let go of the broom head, walked to the limp boss, and asked, "You came up with the idea of ​​splashing paint?"

The boss twitched uncontrollably and tried to get up from the ground several times but failed.

Ye Zhen said indifferently: "Don't let me see you next time, otherwise I will see you once and beat you once until you settle down."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and stretched out his index finger to slap the boss's cheek.The boss was about to say something, but suddenly his cheeks became numb after this point. He still wanted to speak, but his voice gradually changed, and he couldn't hear clearly.

The boss realized that something was wrong, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Zhen got up and walked out of the alley, the boss scrambled to catch up and shouted vaguely: "Don't go! Don't go!"

The voice came out limp, whimpering mixed with saliva, as if the throat muscles were paralyzed.

Ye Zhen ignored it and ignored it.

On the other hand, a younger brother with red hair dyed under the broom head summoned up his courage and shouted tremblingly: "Little... little brother! The skills are not as good as others, we admit it! But you leave us a name, so we can avoid it in the future." you?"

Ye Zhen stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at them, and suddenly smiled slightly: "My surname is Mao, the hair of a caterpillar."

He paused, and then said: "Manly man, don't change your surname when you're going, or change your name when you're sitting! My name is Mao Qingxi!"