Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Chapter 63 63 Cup of Sweet Milk

The big hooligan!

Wen Yang was red all the way from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck, but he didn't continue to struggle, but put his head that was about to smoke, and called out in a very obedient and soft voice, "Good brother..."

Fuck, if it wasn't for being in a public place, Shao Ning really wanted to raise his gun and go into battle immediately!

Raising his eyes slightly, Shao Ning caught a glimpse of the girl still standing there from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and lowered his head to add, "The voice is too low, I didn't hear it."

Wen Yang stared at him and stopped talking.

"Be good," Shao Ning held Wen Yang's hand behind him, and squeezed the kid's waist, "Call again and listen."

Wen Yang's whole body went limp from this pinch, he surrendered, raised his voice and called out again, "Okay... good brother."

This time the sound was loud enough that all the surrounding students heard it, including that girl naturally.

The girl finally felt ashamed, didn't stay any longer, and ran away with the gift box in her arms.

Shao Ning breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the child.

Hua Yi was the first to give a thumbs up, "Sao, really showy!"

Li Xingyu immediately picked up, "Sao is still Tang Shensao!"

Li Yushan was holding a soft platoon as a basketball racket, "No one can show off Tang Shen!"

Wen Yang was so ashamed by the series of crosstalks from this group of people that he almost buried his head in the ping pong case.

The child's shy appearance was so cute, Shao Ning didn't want others to see him, he glanced over, and the group of people who were chattering a second ago immediately shut up and turned around, continuing their unfinished sports career.

Shao Ning led the kid to a corner and sat down, teasing him on purpose, "My kid, that yelling just now was really nice."

It's easy to be ambiguous...

Wen Yang raised his head and stared at him, "Don't...don't talk nonsense!"

Shao Ning was kind, and raised his hand to his mouth as if zipping.

Wen Yang paused, then asked, "You did it on purpose, to let that girl see you, right?"

Although Shao Ning is very good at flirting and flirts constantly every day, most of the time, he only flirts with two people alone, and rarely flirts with so many people.

After the bout of shyness passed, Wen Yang probably understood.

Shao Ning did this on purpose to show that girl, and used the most practical way to show that he had a heart.

"Kids are always so sharp," Shao Ning smiled, without denying it, and then changed the subject, "But this time, the kids only guessed half right."

Wen Yang blinked, waiting for Shao Ning to continue.

"On the one hand, I really want to show her, to get rid of her thoughts, and on the other hand..." Shao Ning deliberately protracted his tone, and moved forward, "On the other hand, I want to do this For a long time."

"From the first time I saw you, I wanted to do this."

I just want everyone to know that you are mine.

The "ping-pong incident" did spread very fast. Within two days, almost all the students in the school knew that the school beauty was rejected in public for Tang Shen's confession, and was even slapped in the face on the spot.

And as for Shao Ning's outburst, "I'll let you go if you say "good brother"", it was followed by a group of boys and became a golden saying for teasing.

The feeling of being able to talk about love openly every day is really pleasant and reassuring.

But this joy and peace of mind did not last long.

During the recess that day, Wen Yang went to the bathroom alone.

Within two steps, he felt someone following him.

Wen Yang didn't look back, but quietly clenched his fists and walked all the way to the toilet.

He purposely went to the toilet farther away, where there were fewer people, but the people behind him followed him all the time.

At the door, Wen Yang made sure that there were no other students inside, then turned around suddenly, dragged the person who was two steps away from him into the toilet, closed the door with a hook, and said coldly, "Why are you following me?"

The person who was caught obviously didn't expect to see the well-behaved boy in front of him so hard, he was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, broke away from Wen Yang's hand, and said in a bad tone, "Since you found out, I will I won't beat around the bush with you, five o'clock in the afternoon, the back gate of the school, dare to come?"

This is an appointment.

Wen Yang grew up, the last thing he was afraid of was fighting with others, but...

"Why?" Wen Yang raised his eyebrows.

"You still have the face to ask why?" The boy's tone became more and more harsh, "You stole my sister's sweetheart, and you are so righteous!"

The corner of Wen Yang's mouth twitched, it's been so old, and he still recognizes his sister...

Trying to pick it up from his memory, Wen Yang was not sure, so he asked, "That school belle?"

The boy "hummed" and didn't answer, with an expression of "you're smart".

Wen Yang almost laughed out of anger.

I didn't expect that girl to look at Jiao Didi with such shamelessness behind her back.

Recognizing a social gangster as a brother is purely a personal preference, Wen Yang doesn't make judgments, but he fucking wants to intervene in other people's feelings, and he has the nerve to turn black and white, which is really disgusting.

The corners of Wen Yang's lips were raised, and he smiled coldly, "No problem, see you this afternoon."

Not convinced?If you don't accept it, hit them!

Back in class, Wen Yang didn't tell Shao Ning about it.

On the one hand, even though Shao Ning had told him that he must be called in for a fight, Wen Yang still instinctively wanted to hide it from Shao Ning when something really happened.

On the other hand, Wen Yang felt that someone was provoking him unilaterally, and he didn't want to bring Shao Ning into it, not to mention that the fight was at the back door of the school, so close, if the teacher was alarmed, it would not do Shao Ning any good.

He didn't say anything at all, and just lay down on the table.

Fortunately, this is the normal state of Wen Yang's daily class, and Shao Ning didn't find anything wrong.

The day passed by in a flash, and they hadn't finished school at five o'clock in the afternoon, and they should be studying for the last period.

Wen Yang looked at his watch, and when it was 10 minutes to five o'clock, he picked up the math paper on the table and stood up, saying that he wanted to discuss a problem with his math teacher.

"Show me first?" Shao Ning put down his pen and looked up at him.

"I'll show you when I come back," Wen Yang pursed his lips, "I've figured out a way, but I'm afraid of going overboard, so I want to check with my math teacher."

In the past, this situation often happened when the two of them did problems. Even Shao Ning initially speculated that the child had memories of the original world.

Therefore, Shao Ning didn't become suspicious, just nodded, "That's fine, then you can ask first."

Wen Yang responded casually, took out a sharpened pencil and a steel ruler from the pencil case, and left the classroom.

In fighting in the general sense, Wen Yang actually prefers to fight with his bare hands without weapons, but just in case, he still needs to bring something that can protect himself.

Wen Yang walked up the side stairs to the back door of the school.

On the way, he probably recalled the previous conversation with the person who came to deliver the message, and guessed that there would not be fewer people coming this time.

After all, they came with the purpose of "teaching him".

But when he really got to the back door of the school, turned over the low wall, and saw a dark group of people standing in front of him, Wen Yang was really shocked.

Damn, it's not just a lot, it's not too much!

Such a group of people, roughly estimated to have a dozen or so, and a dozen of them beat him up. Are the social brothers now so shameless?

Wen Yang shook his head and gave a "tsk", standing on the spot and randomly twisted his wrist and ankle twice.

Maybe it was because his attitude was too calm or even arrogant. The big brother who took the lead on the opposite side, the one who came to pass the message during the day, caught fire and pointed at Wen Yang with his index finger, "I'm telling you! Don't be too crazy, I will let you eat today." I can't pocket..."

"There's so much nonsense." Wen Yang suddenly stepped forward and interrupted the eldest brother, grabbed his fingers neatly with one hand and swung them down. At the same time, he raised his right leg and kicked the elder brother's knee.

The eldest brother was unprepared, he was hit firmly, staggered forward, almost knelt down, and was supported by the younger brother in time.

"Fuck!" The eldest brother cursed and rushed forward with his fists waving.

The two scuffled together in an instant, and a group of younger brothers immediately joined the siege...

Wen Yang bowed his head to the left at the same time, dodging the two punches from his eldest brother and the upper right, and without delay, punched left and right and raised his legs, attacking the people on both sides.

……

In fact, it has been a long time since Wen Yang has confronted so many people by himself. The most recent memory was probably four years ago.

At that time, he was still in junior high school in the original world. He developed relatively late. He hadn’t grown up when he was 14 years old. The gangsters want to bully him and extort money from him.

That time he beat a group of people by himself, and although he was seriously injured in the end, he was truly famous in the first battle. Since then, no one in the school dared to bully him.

But now, while typing, for some reason, a similar memory suddenly popped up in Wen Yang's mind, but Wen Yang could clearly distinguish that this memory was not the one when he was 14 years old.

Wen Yang was distracted for a second, and suddenly realized that the memory in his mind did not belong to him, but belonged to the original owner of this body—Song Ci.

This was a memory he had never received before. Wen Yang speculated that it should have happened two days before he traveled here.

The picture in his mind was too similar to the one in front of him, the biggest difference was that Song Ci in his mind only knew how to hug his head and get beaten.

Suddenly someone punched hard on the side of the waist, Wen Yang snapped back to his senses, stopped being distracted, and concentrated on coping with the fight.

……

"Brother Qiang," Hua Yi finished putting together Lego cars, then turned to see Shao Ning still staring at the same question that Wen Yang left 10 minutes ago in a daze, "Your kid is just going to ask a question. After 10 minutes, why are you so out of your mind?"

"Huh?" Shao Ning came back to his senses, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows twice, "I don't know, it's just somehow unreliable."

"Hi," Hua Yi shook his head, "Then go to the office and have a look."

Shao Ning hesitated for a moment, then decisively accepted Hua Yi's proposal, rolled up the math problems on the table, and left the classroom.

On the way to the office, Shao Ning felt more and more uneasy, so he ran straight away.

Finally at the door of the office, Shao Ning knocked on the door and went in, only to find that not to mention the children, not even their math teacher was there.

It was the math teacher from Class [-] next door who opened the door for him, and asked him, "Come to ask your Lao Zheng a question?"

Shao Ning nodded, then shook his head again.

The teacher didn't care, and said directly, "Old Zheng went to a meeting, which question do you have a problem with, or I'll show you first?"

Shao Ning's heart sank, he shook his head, and before leaving, he asked again, "Teacher, did any students in our class come to see Teacher Zheng about 10 minutes ago?"

"No," the teacher shook his head, "No student has come this whole class."

Shao Ning froze, said "Thank you teacher", and left the office.

His little friend lied to him again.

But what did you do to lie to him?

Shao Ning couldn't figure it out, took out his cell phone without any hope, and dialed the child's number.

Not surprisingly, no one picked up.

Shao Ning swears in a low voice, puts the phone back in his pocket, and rushes downstairs.

not answer the phone?Then he will look for it by himself, and he will definitely find him back!

Unexpectedly, just after running two steps, he bumped into a boy head-on.

The boy is very thin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, apparently he also ran up, and there are still beads of sweat on his forehead.

Shao Ning felt vaguely familiar, and before he could remember, the boy stopped him, "Tang...God Tang, it's not good, you go to the back door of the school, Brother Ci is fighting with someone, and there are about ten people on the opposite side , It seems, it seems that there are still people with weapons | weapons, I am too bad to fight, so I can't help, so I ran to find you!"

Shao Ning hurriedly replied "Thank you", and was swept away like a gust of wind.

Worry, fear, anger, annoyance and other emotions were mixed together, which made Shao Ning's temples throb.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the tangled thoughts in his head, and rushed to the back door of the school.

……

Wen Yang was getting more and more tired.

He is indeed very good at fighting, and he also loves this kind of venting, but after all, he only has two arms and two legs. It is very difficult to fight against so many people and try his best to keep the wind.

The movements of swinging his fists and raising his legs gradually slowed down, and he received more and more punches and feet.

Wen Yang only felt that his throat was pungent and sweet, as if he could spurt blood with just opening his mouth, and his head became even more chaotic.

The clip that popped up before began to reappear in front of his eyes again and again, in a daze, in the picture in his mind, it seemed that someone had moved a knife.

Knife!

Wen Yang woke up suddenly, leaned back, barely dodged a gleaming silver dagger that appeared in front of him at some point in time, and caught a glimpse of the rear right from the corner of his eye, where a small knife was stabbing right after him.

But obviously, Wen Yang didn't have time to avoid it completely.

The only thing he could do was to try his best not to hurt his vitals, so he made a quick decision and simply raised his hand to block it.

At the moment when the tip of the knife was about to touch his palm, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It's Brother Shao.

But Wen Yang didn't care about surprise or surprise, he just watched the tip of the knife cut across the back of Shao Ning's hand, and blood gushed out instantly.