But the next second, this guy was slapped in the face. The boy's movements were faster than his. He reached out with lightning speed, grabbed him by the collar and threw him hard onto the wet ground with one hand. Then a foot stepped on the chest, and the man could not move at all. It happened in a flash, in a split second, and when he reacted, he had already been stepped on hard. "You keep talking for a long time." Qingyou held the milk carton in one hand and looked down at him calmly, "Are you from Dunhuang? There are so many murals." “Ahhhhh, what are you still standing there for? Go ahead and kill him!” The ugly face showed a look of pain, and the red-haired man lying on the ground became more ferocious, shouting at his younger brothers without caring about his image. The loud voice woke up the confused group of bad guys as if from a dream. They rushed towards the boy, swearing and waving sticks. Qingyou turned his head to look. His handsome face did not show any panic, but his eyebrows were cold and indifferent. It was as if he was looking at a group of ants clamoring. ...
After a few minutes The bad guys who were originally grumbling about beating Qingyou half to a cripple actually fell to the ground half-dead and groaned in pain. The bad boss Red Hair was even more miserable, he was beaten black and blue. "Tell me, who sent you here?" Half squatting in front of the red-haired man, he leisurely picked up a branch and poked the other's face casually, his tone very nonchalant. Being humiliated by the young man, the red-haired man sneered, "Boy, you can't be defeated by your might." ——Very professional ethics Qingyou glanced at him in surprise. "Then there's nothing we can do." Patting his knees, the young man suddenly muttered, "I still have a bottle of aphrodisiac on me, and there are one or two male wild dogs nearby..." "It was Ye Shichi who ordered us to do this. He paid me a large sum of money and told me to beat you into a cripple. He is a noble with a large family and a lot of wealth, so we dare not refuse." Red Hair pleaded with his true feelings, almost crying a few tears, "I really have no choice, Brother You!!!" Qingyou's expression remained unchanged, but he reached out and patted his head, "Good fellow, I won't be looking at Neon's top ten best fighters next year without you." The red-haired guy chuckled, which was very charming.
Chapter 35: Given away so soon? After calming down this little incident, Qingyou left under the gazes of the bad guys that were filled with awe and fear. He took a shortcut and hurried to the school at a quick pace.
When he stepped into the classroom and saw the teacher at the podium and the students sitting upright below, Qingyou knew that he was late. As a top student who is a model representative of the class, he actually took the lead in being late for class. According to the old-fashioned and harsh character of the teacher, he would probably be scolded for half a day this time. Thinking of that scene, Qingyou just felt a headache. "Tada-kun." As expected, the teacher called him, "Come outside the classroom, I have something to tell you." "Ok." Qingyou nodded. He glanced at him and found that Xishan Genping was looking at him with a gloating look. This bastard was always late and got scolded by his teacher. This time he was late and was kept back, so he must have been very happy. Maybe he'll come over and laugh at me later. A typical dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist. "Tsk, just laugh, and see who will lend you homework to copy in the future." With a cold snort, Qingyou turned around and walked out of the classroom. ... "Tada-kun, why are you late today?" In the corridor outside, the middle-aged bald head teacher looked at the boy standing in front of him and asked. "Teacher, something delayed me." Standing upright by the side, Qingyou lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was still so calm and respectful. "Oh, that's how it is." The head teacher nodded, "Then be careful next time and don't make the same mistake again." After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder, as if he would not ask about the matter anymore. ——That’s it? ? Qingyou was a little surprised. Xishan Genping would be scolded by his teacher every time he was caught late. Not only that, he would also be forced to write a 3,000-word apology before he would be let off. He felt that although his condition would not be as serious as that guy, he would at least be scolded for a long time. I didn't expect it to be so easy... "Tada-kun, actually, I called you out this time because I have something to inform you of?" On the other side, the head teacher suddenly said "Teacher, please tell me."
Hearing that there was something important going on, Qingyou immediately became serious. The teacher showed his appreciation for the boy and was very satisfied with his serious expression. "It's nothing. There will be a transfer student joining our class this afternoon. As the representative of the freshmen, you can help him get familiar with the campus environment." "understood." Qingyou nodded. If it were just this, it would be simple. "Ah." As if thinking of something, the teacher added, "This transfer student is called Ye Ji Chi, he is the eldest son of a wealthy family, and he may have a bad temper, Tada-kun, please bear with him." "Nojichika?" This surprised Qingyou. "What's wrong? Is there a problem, Tada-kun?" the teacher asked with concern. Qingyou shook his head. "Nothing. I just think this last name is pretty good." The teacher smiled and said, "Since there is no problem, go back to study. I will make arrangements for the transfer students this afternoon." "Ok." Qingyou responded respectfully, stepped aside, and walked into the classroom without any unusual expression. But a cold and dim light flashed in those calm eyes. The speed of delivering it to your door for free is really fast! ***** ***** As soon as the get out of class was over, Xishan Genping came running over as expected. "You, my good brother." He nudged him with his arm and smiled frivolously, "So, what did the teacher scold you for? Look at the tone, he tries to comfort and sympathize, but at the same time he can't help but be eager to laugh. Qingyou sneered. How could he let this guy get his wish? "The teacher didn't scold me, he just asked me to do something." He said leisurely without even raising his eyelids. "Do something? What?" Xishan Genping winked. "It's easy, not a hard job." Qingyou flipped through the book, not bothering to look at the beast's face that looked like he wanted to take advantage of the situation. "There's a transfer student coming to our class this afternoon, so I'll just show him around." "Transfer student? At this juncture?" Upon hearing this, the interest on Xishan Genping's face immediately faded. "I guess they're aiming for coeducation again." He curled his lips and spoke the truth.
"Sakaki Girls' School is a land of beautiful girls. Who wouldn't want to have a sweet romance with the girls there? Men, they all know..." Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly stopped, and Xishan Genping suddenly realized that something was wrong. "Wait, Yuu, what's your punishment? Did the teacher ask you to do this?" With his hands on the table, he stared at the boy intently. "You're giving me a lecture, you're criticizing me, but you didn't say anything?" Qingyou raised her eyes and looked at him calmly, "Let me pay attention and don't be late next time." "That's all? That's it?" Xishan Genping was dumbfounded. With his hand on his chin, he turned the pages of the book and hummed perfunctorily. "Fuck, this is a joke!!!" Xishan Genping was dumbfounded, scratching his head like a chicken coop, "What about the punishment of copying a self-criticism of no less than 3,000 words? Don't you have any of these?" Qingyou deliberately pretended to be confused and gave a knowing blow, "So I have to write a letter of apology?" "No, that's impossible." Xishan Genping covered his chest and stammered, his expression as if he had eaten shit and was constipated. "The teacher clearly said that everyone is equal, why is You not in any trouble? This is deception and favoritism!" "Forget about it. You don't know who Brother You is. He is the top student in the grade, a double champion in arts and sciences, and the apple of the eye of all the teachers. He is a genius with full learning skills. Not to mention the class teacher, even the principal will protect him." Zhishu Yuichi on the side came over and teased him, "Genping, as long as you reach the same level as Youge, don't talk about favoritism. The old class will be more enthusiastic about you than his mother." "you shut up!" Xishan Genping glared at the guy in anger and shame. He was not daydreaming. Of course he knew his own abilities. Passing the tests was a great achievement. As for getting full marks in all subjects? Maybe in his dreams. "There are probably only a few monsters like You in the whole of Japan. How can I compare with him?" Shiki Yuichi laughed, "You are quite self-aware, Genping." "What the hell..." "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Putting his arm on his shoulder, Zhi Shuyou leaned over and whispered, "I'm sorry, how about this, I'll give you a spot in the social gathering tomorrow." Xishan Genping looked back at him, a little bit unconvinced that he was suddenly so kind, "Are all the girls at the social gathering dinosaurs?" "That's impossible." Zhishu Yuichi patted his chest and guaranteed, "They are all of good quality, absolutely OK." "Sure?" "determine." "Really?"
"Children are innocent." "Okay!" Xishan Genping responded with full energy, then shook the other party's hand with a sincere look on his face, "We are still good brothers!" "That's for sure." Zhishu Yuichi grinned, glanced at Tada Kiyoyu who was still silent, and invited him, "Brother Yu, do you want to join us?" "no need." Qingyou refused in a calm voice. "alright."