The Local Lazy Man System

After Ye Yaorong parked the electric tricycle, he walked into the guard room of the County No. 2 Middle School. The guard room of such schools basically hires a literate old man as the guard.

"Who are you looking for?"

The old doorman glanced at Ye Yaorong and asked.

"My niece goes to school here, I'll come to see her." Ye Yaorong said.

"Now the school is in class. You can't go in. When get out of class is over, you can let your niece come to the guard room to see you." The door guard said.

The management of external personnel in primary and secondary schools is very strict. They are not internal school personnel, even parents, who are not allowed to enter the school at will.

"I know, I can always wait at the door of the guard room," Ye Yaorong said.

"Yes, but don't walk in, or it will violate the school's rules."

The old doorman saw that Ye Yaorong was not a bad person. With Ye Yaorong's height of 1.8 meters, the whole person looked tall, and the old doorman really didn't dare to say harsh words to Ye Yaorong.

As long as Ye Yaorong didn't enter the school and waited at the door of his guard room, he wouldn't violate the rules, the old guard would not say much.

After all, young people are more likely to be impulsive these days, and the old doorman is also afraid that he will talk too much. This long man, tall young man, beat him.

At this time, a figure came out of the dormitory building slowly, slowly walking towards the guard room.

Ye Yaorong, who was standing at the door of the guard room, could tell at a glance that it was the little girl Wang Meng who came by.

At this time, Wang Meng also found Ye Yaorong standing at the door of the guard's room. Wang Meng immediately covered his face with his hands, bit his lip, and stopped. Some did not dare to walk over.

As if afraid of being discovered by Ye Yaorong.

Ye Yaorong also noticed that Wang Meng was abnormal, so he strode towards Wang Meng.

"Hey, you can't enter the school without authorization."

The old doorman, seeing Ye Yaorong walking directly into the school, immediately came out from the security room and said.

But at this time, Ye Yaorong ignored him at all.

"Uncle!"

Seeing Ye Yaorong approached him. Wang Meng lowered his head and shouted hoarsely.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Seeing Wang Meng covering his face, Ye Yaorong stared at her and asked.

"No, nothing!"

Wang Meng said with some eyes running away from Ye Yaorong. Wang Meng didn't dare to show his face to "Uncle". She must be ugly now, Wang Meng didn't want Ye Yaorong to see it.

"Take your hands away."

Ye Yaorong said solemnly. Ye Yaorong understood that something was wrong with Wang Meng, otherwise he wouldn't cover his face and let him see it.

"No."

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng hurriedly pressed his face tighter. For fear that Ye Yaorong would see the marks on his face.

"Let me see what is going on."

Ye Yaorong directly took away Wang Meng's hand.

I saw Wang Meng’s face on the right side became red and swollen. There was obviously a palm-sized red mark on it, and the corner of his mouth was also bruised. The left face was not much better. I knew it was beaten. of.

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Yaorong touched Wang Meng's red and swollen face distressedly. Fortunately, he came over by himself, otherwise he really didn't know that Wang Meng was so wronged that his entire face would be beaten and swollen. What a cruel hand this time.

In the past, Ye Yaorong often fought with people when he was in school, but he never slapped other people's faces. As for hitting women, it was basically impossible. Men hitting women would be looked down upon.

But now Ye Yaorong saw that a beautiful girl like Wang Meng was punched out of the face, and Ye Yaorong felt angry.

"pain……"

When Ye Yaorong touched his face, Wang Meng couldn't help but yelled in pain. He had just been beaten like this, but the swelling hadn't disappeared. It hurts fiercely with a light touch.

"What the **** is going on, tell me!"

Ye Yaorong asked, holding his breath. Such a beautiful and lovely girl, whose face was beaten so red and swollen, Ye Guangrong was really angry.

Who is so cruel. Actually started on such a beautiful girl.

Ye Yaorong was a little grateful that he was a little worried to come over and take a look today, otherwise, he didn't know how much damage this incident would cause to Wang Meng's soul.

You must know that girls at this age are psychologically unstable, easily stimulated, and do irreparable things.

"I...I. I accidentally fell by myself." Wang Meng said nervously.

"You fell on your own? Can you fall from this kind of injury? You are blind as your uncle." Ye Yaorong said furiously.

If Ye Yaorong couldn't see the obvious slap print on his face, Ye Yaorong could find a piece of tofu and hit it to death.

"me…"

Wang Meng was a little overwhelmed and wanted to tell his "uncle" about his grievances, fearing to cause him trouble, after all, he was not relatives to him.

If you are the lover of the "uncle" ~ how nice you would be. In that case, Wang Meng can tell the "uncle" what happened without any worries.

Wang Meng believes that "Uncle" will stand up for himself, but he is not a lover of "Uncle" at all now. Wang Meng is worried that "Uncle" will not help himself because of the trouble.

Don't look at this as a school, but the students nowadays are very realistic. The family has the power and money. In the school, they can be the king and hegemony. Everyone dare not mess with it for fear of causing trouble to their family.

The teachers and leaders in the school are very partial to these powerful students at home. Of course, compared with the rich and powerful students at home, they are more popular in schools.

"It's okay, tell the uncle, the uncle will help you."

Ye Yaorong looked at Wang Meng gently and said. What a lovely girl, Ye Yaorong feels distressed when she is bullied like this! No matter who it was, Ye Yaorong wanted to ask him for an explanation.

"Uncle, woo..."

Wang Meng looked at Ye Yaorong dumbfounded, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back, and he rushed down, and the whole person threw himself into Ye Yaorong's arms and wept loudly.

At this time, Wang Meng felt that he had found a safe harbor, and he hugged Ye Yaorong's waist tightly, crying in Ye Yaorong's arms.

"Well, this is the school. You can't come in like this. If you have anything, go to the guard room and say."

The uncle at the door said from the side. This is the school. A man outside is hugging a crying female student. If this is seen by other people in the school, the influence will not be good, and he will be punished.

Ye Yaorong didn't speak, but stared at the old guard man.

Now Ye Yaorong was holding his breath in his heart, and it was strange that he could look good at the old man of the school guard.

After being so stared by Ye Yaorong, and looking at the crying little girl, the old doorman didn't dare to provoke Ye Yaorong, and strayed back to the doorman room.

After all, the old janitor is not stupid, he can tell at a glance that this little girl has been bullied at school. This tall, tall young man is the parent of this little girl. Now it is here to ask for an explanation.

Seeing that his child is being bullied at school, this parent must be very hot. If he provokes him, maybe he will be beaten, his old bones can't stand the beating, so the old doorman doesn't care.

Anyway, there are school leaders in the school, so you only need to inform yourself.

This is the advantage of being tall and tall. Wherever you go, it will be shocking to other people. If others want to provoke you, you must first consider whether you can fight.

"It's okay, there's an uncle, he won't let people bully you."

Ye Yaorong patted Wang Meng's back and said comfortingly. Hearing Wang Meng's cry, Ye Yaorong really felt distressed.

"Woo..."

The more Ye Yaorong said that, the more Wang Meng cried.

"Cry, cry, cry all the grievances in your heart."

Ye Yaorong said. Ye Yaorong knew that Wang Meng was a little excited now, and knew that it was not time to talk, so he held Wang Meng like this and made her cry enough in his arms.

Now that the students and teachers in the school are in class, Ye Yaorong hugged the little girl Wang Meng like this, except for the old doorman, it didn't arouse anyone's ideas.

About five or six minutes after holding Ye Yaorong and crying, Wang Meng blushed with embarrassment and came out of Ye Yaorong's arms.

Seeing that the clothes on Ye Yaorong's chest were wet, Wang Meng blushed and said to Ye Yaorong with some embarrassment: "Uncle, thank you."

After crying in the arms of his "uncle" for a while, Wang Meng felt that he was much better, and was no longer as sad and painful as before.

After all, there is another “uncle” who cares about himself. Unlike his parents, he only has his own brother in his heart. Apart from repeatedly asking himself to be obedient in school, don’t make teachers upset and don’t have conflicts with classmates. I have never asked if I was happy or not at school, and if I was bullied.

Therefore, Wang Meng felt that it was useless to tell his parents, no matter how wronged he was in school, he would not tell his parents. It was just that he was hurt this time. Wang Meng couldn’t help but think of the concern. Own "uncle".

I called the "uncle", but after the call, Wang Meng regretted it. His parents didn't care about themselves. How could he expect the "uncle" who was not relative to him would care about him~www.wuxiaspot. com~ will stand out for yourself.

What surprised Wang Meng was that this "uncle" who had only met him once and refused to take care of him, came and appeared in front of him so quickly.

Moved so much that Wang Meng just wanted to cry, a sweet feeling of being loved by others rose in Wang Meng's heart, and the whole image of Ye Yaorong was infinitely elevated in Wang Meng's heart. Wang Meng actually gave birth to a kind of love for "uncle" mood.

"It's okay, is it better now?"

Ye Yaorong touched Wang Meng's head and asked.

"much better."

Wang Meng nodded and said. Now Wang Meng feels a lot more comfortable and calmer, except for the hot pain on his face.

"Tell the uncle, what happened?"

Seeing that Wang Meng's mood had stabilized, Ye Yaorong began to look at Wang Meng and asked. Ye Yaorong wanted to know what happened. Wang Meng's face was beaten and swollen, and who did it. If he didn't know this, Ye Yaorong didn't know how to stand for Wang Meng. (To be continued.)