The man was ridiculed suddenly and immediately slanted his eyes and felt relieved again.

He was just a half-year-old student, and he looked fierce and evil at that time: "That little boy in the family should not be tied up and let him go and talk, hurry up and go back to have a breastfeed! Go ahead!"

The man glared at him with his eyes bulging, and he was about to rush up to fight when he had a disagreement. However, the appearance he deliberately made fell into Yang Yi's clear eyes, but it did not have the effect that ordinary passers-by could do.

Yang Yi stood up at this time, of course not to fight with others. It was just because the man's behavior was too bad and dirty, and Yang Yi's single-parent family experience, so he subconsciously maintained the aunt who sold tofu. Now he just wanted to calm the dispute and register soon, so he was too lazy to pay attention to the man's dirty words: "I just brought some clear soup. Which bowl of tofu has no soup? You don't think it's dry enough, just splash the water and let the aunt add tofu to you. Why don't a big man be willing to give up?"

Yang Yi's words were originally reasonable and well-founded, but in the eyes of some people, this kind of reasoning was to lose their face, but never examine their own right or wrong.

This man was accused of being unable to get out of the stage in front of so many people, so he simply let the owner of the stall go, then forced Yang Yi to face a few steps, stumbled on his neck and looked down at the boy, and one hand almost poked Yang Yi's forehead: "What do you want to do? Do you want me to teach you for your parents, and don't talk nonsense?"

The crowd around had already scattered for a short time, and some pretty kind people kept persuading, "Forget it, why bother early in the morning?", but no one really came up to fight.

In fact, Yang Yi didn't want to be a hero at all to uphold justice. Being able to bring happiness to those who care about him around him is already his biggest dream after rebirth.

But there are some things that cannot be pretended to turn a blind eye to them since they encounter them! His indifferent experience of worldly love for two lives is far beyond that of a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, but it is precisely because he saw so many unfairness that Yang Yi became more and more persistent in the last bottom line in his heart.

Just because there is still energy in my heart!

Those who are willing are not degraded or discouraged or upright; those who are willing are unyielding or timid are willing to be brave and proud of being angry.

So Yang Yi did not retreat but advanced, and his forehead was about to hit the man's chest: "Just rely on you? It's better than a gangster! What do I want to do? I want you to apologize and leave in a harmonious way!"

At this moment, the boy's eyes were burning, and the righteousness in his eyes made the man take a step back.

But this man was an adult after all, and he was only stunned by Yang Yi's momentum. Then, in anger, he didn't even want the minimum face and waved his hand to slap Yang Yi in the head.

However, this man guessed the beginning of the matter, but was unable to guess the result.

It was probably because of bullying Yang Yi as a student. The man did not take a little boy seriously, but believed that although he was not the opponent, once he acted, he would definitely be able to make the scene right away.

Therefore, he had no chance to use all his strength again - the young man who was almost the same head shortened, pinched his four fingers the moment he took the action, and then turned around suddenly. The sudden heart-wrenching pain made this very tall and strong man feel a little unbearable. He twisted his arms involuntarily, and his head and upper body also reflexed to tilt backwards, with a sound of "hiss" in his mouth.

Everyone around was stunned when they saw the two of them turning from quarrels to fighting in just a blink of an eye. But when they realized that the situation in the field was already clear.

The man was pinched by Yang Yi and the key points of his joints were pressed. As soon as he made a move, Yang Yi turned his fingers and made him dare not act rashly to struggle. However, his hands and feet could not move, but his mouth was not calm, and he was still shouting loudly and threatening, occasionally holding a slight sound of hissing and gasping.

"You know that bullying women and students, are you considered a man?" Now, if it were Yang Yi squinted at the man, the people around him showed some shame and smiled embarrassedly. However, they all admired the boy who stood up, at least he had the courage to do things that many people wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

Two or three high school girls who were pulled by their parents were even more shy or curious, looking at Yang Yi with bright eyes.

However, Yang Yi did not pay attention to the expressions of the people around him. Just when he was secretly considering whether to subdue the man at once to avoid another trouble, a few shouts of a perverted person came from outside the crowd: "You are still beating? There are two police stations coming over there!"

Yang Yi let go and took a step back. The man suffered such a big loss. Although he was so ashamed and angry, he did not dare to fight back in front of the police. In addition, whether it was a dispute or a fight, he would take action first. So the man glared at Yang Yi hatefully, as if he wanted to keep the boy's appearance in his heart. After turning around and saying harsh words, he left in disappointment before Yang Yi.

After seeing that there was no excitement to watch, a group of onlookers scattered.

While still at the same time, the aunt selling tofu was stuttering for a few words, and finally realized that she seemed to have done something. But just as she was busy trying to make a bowl of tofu and express her gratitude in the only way she could choose, the back of the young man who was sighing at the will of Xia had already disappeared into the surging crowd.

However, Yang Yi, who was in a hurry to sign up, did not notice. In addition to the grateful look of the aunt selling tofu, there were two other gazes intertwined on the boy's back. One gaze was extremely complex, while the other was full of disdain and disgust.

...

He Yue only worked at the First High School for only three years, and such a young college student who was full of energy was able to take the position of first-year senior class teacher in his fourth year, which also indirectly illustrates the real person's true nature.

The English classes he taught are always one of the students' favorite subjects. The teaching methods are fresh and interesting. Each class has a lot of teacher-student interactions, and the atmosphere is extremely warm. It is precisely because of the confidence of grades that He Yue can get a share in the education front that emphasizes ranking and seniority, and become the youngest class teacher in history.

However, the shortcomings and advantages of this young man are almost as obvious - he is too straightforward and impulsive, and does not pay much attention to the world. When managing disobedient students, if they are in a good mood, they will also pay attention to psychological tactics. If they encounter him in a bad mood, they may even come up directly to corporal punishment education. This repeated situation has also caused He Yue to be criticized by parents of many wealthy families.

On this school day, when He Yue passed by the school gate, he found that a student in the crowd was confronting a middle-aged man who looked very eccentric. After a while, he was finally shocked by two police officers on duty who happened to appear.

Coupled with the clear words "You're still fighting" that came to his ears, the young and energetic He Yue instantly determined that it was a dispute between the rich children of the school and the people of the society! Because in the first high school, only some unruly officials and rich children would be so arrogant and unruly, advocating the use of violence to solve problems.

So when he thought of He Yue, who had been so proud of his workplace, was unhappy with his parents because of suppressing the children of bureaucrats, felt unhappy in his heart. He looked at Yang Yi's back and felt particularly disgusted and disdainful.

...

Yang Yi, who knew all this later, was walking on a campus different from No. 3 Middle School. If No. 3 Middle School, which has a tree-lined path, is a small family, then a high place like a city garden, is a lady.

Although it was the first day of formal classes, because the area of ​​Yigao covers a large area, more than 3,000 students are still a bit lonely.

However, Yang Yi walked along the way and saw many tender faces, with an excited and expectant look. The morning light that was shot down was cut by roses and cherry trees, and what was imprinted on their faces was a bright and dying mottled spot, full of youth and vitality.

Other students who obviously look much more calm can almost be sure that they are old students.

The campus in late summer and early autumn exudes a pleasant smell, which is something that no matter how luxurious and magnificent the garden is, it cannot be owned. Yang Yi knew that he would leave behind many youths that have nowhere to be placed here, scattered in every corner of the campus.

Even if one day he left here, he left the most brilliant mark in his life.

With a leisurely expression like the senior high school student, Yang Yi went directly to the principal's office of the first high school, the highest power center of the school. However, at the banquet at Rogo, Yu Pu, who seduced him like a strange grandfather who was eating a child, was not there. There was only a young teacher who looked like a young twenties was writing something at his desk.

There were two or three parents standing around him. Although the teacher was almost two rounds younger than those parents, the students and parents were all silent, almost as if they were afraid of alarming the teacher.

When Yang came in, the teacher was still at the desk and writing something urgently. However, when several parents saw him, they looked up and down.

Seeing that the office was so quiet and there were people who arrived before themselves, the boy stood consciously at the door-to-door position. This kind of honesty and obedient feeling fell into the eyes of several parents. Most of the parents nodded secretly, but some of them were slightly disdainful.

However, when the young teacher raised his head and wanted to move his sore shoulders for some time, he accidentally discovered Yang Yi by the door. After being stunned, he seemed to remember something, and then quickly flipped out a stack of student lists from the drawer of the desk and flipped through several pages.

Finally, when he turned to what he was looking for, he looked up at Yang Yi several times. After comparison, he seemed to have finally confirmed something, so he immediately stood up with a little excitement and walked towards Yang Yi, who should have been the most insignificant in the whole room.

Wherever they passed, parents who had no time to make way were in chaos.

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This, I saw a reader in the book review area suggesting that I work honestly and stop writing... I feel very complicated, but after thinking about it carefully, I should still blame myself for the lack of expectations of some situations, such as manuscript storage and typing speed.

So here I sincerely apologize to all the friends who are unhappy with my update speed.

Also, it should be noted that even if I give me 24 hours of free time a day, I can't improve the quality of this book again. At most, I just have two more chapters. If a friend thinks that the things I squeeze in time are not of quality, it is definitely a problem of my ability, not an attitude, really.
Chapter completed!