Chapter 1603: First Acquaintance

As the saying goes, the plan for the day lies in the morning. However, it was just past five o'clock, and the sky was not yet bright, but the ancient capital of Jin Ling had already awakened. People emptied urine buckets, went to the toilet, and those who were familiar greeted each other; that was the market life.

Wang Yan wore a vest and shorts, went out to the public toilet at the intersection to queue up to solve the problem, and then ran away, running straight to Zijin Mountain. No way, Xuanwu Lake costs money, but running in the mountains doesn't require consumption.

Speaking of which, Wang Yan is now also very poor. According to his consumption of food and drink, the legacy left by his parents, and the care given by the government, it is not enough for him to be comfortable, so he has to find a way to get some money to be free...

Running to the top of the mountain like this, boxing two rounds, running down the mountain again, finding a shop on the way back to eat breakfast of egg *shaomai* and vermicelli soup, going back home to wash up, wash clothes, etc., and then it was time for school.

Wang Yan took pens and notebooks from home and put them into his small bag, and then went out to school.

Walking on the way to school, Wang Yan's thoughts were unprecedentedly complex. He was walking in the Jin Ling of the 80s, but his heart was in the Dragon City of the beginning of the century. Along the way, what he thought about in his mind was his school days in the thirty years of his life that were the most insignificant and also the most important.

At that time in junior high school, he was riding a Giant mountain bike, and went to school with some classmates and friends nearby. Every day, going to school and leaving school, there were crowds of people, at least five or six, and at most more than ten. Along the way, chatting and laughing, comparing who pedaled faster, comparing who could lift the front wheel...

Thoughts drifted, and the road was walked, turning to the main road to school, and there were more students. After all, most of the students nearby went to nearby middle schools.

The students were walking in groups of three or five, looking like they lived close by, and everyone had agreed to go to school together. However, such a scene was only at the beginning. The further back, the fewer people there were. Whether it was the change of the circle of friends or the constant dropping out of school in the middle, it was destined that people were getting fewer and fewer.

Life is like going to school, it is one breakup after another. And the life of the strong is to constantly upgrade upward. Their classmates and friends turn corners in this process, but they are not lonely, and they can always make new friends...

"Hey hey hey, Second Brother, Second Brother, look quickly."

Being patted on the arm by Qiao Sanli, Qiao Erqiang asked without understanding: "What's wrong?"

"Just that man in front, did you see him?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"The person I told you yesterday who fought as soon as he got to class is him!" Qiao Sanli covered her mouth and said in a very low voice.

"One fighting more than ten?" Qiao Erqiang obviously cared more about the result of the alley battle, "I don't quite believe it even now."

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Wang Yan, who had just walked a few steps, stopped and turned around with a smile: "It's indeed true. This matter is definitely not over. In these few days, at noon or at night, maybe they will come to retaliate against me again."

Uh...

Being caught discussing people behind their backs, the brother and sister were both a bit awkward. Qiao Sanli hid behind Erqiang and buried her head, looking like she was too ashamed to see anyone.

Qiao Erqiang came back to his senses. He was in the third year of junior high, could he be afraid of a first-year junior high student?

Immediately blocking in front of Qiao Sanli: "We were just talking, no other meaning, you..."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of being talked about. It's just that I have an impression of her; we are in the same class, just greeting a classmate. My name is Wang Yan, how should I address you?"

"My name is Qiao Erqiang, my sister's name is Qiao Sanli, we are from the same school, I am in the third year of junior high."

"I know, when I reported yesterday, I was following behind you two, and I listened to the school situation you introduced to her once. Just right, let's walk together."

Wang Yan greeted and turned to leave, not giving them room to refuse. Thus, Qiao Erqiang and Qiao Sanli looked at each other and could only walk two steps faster to catch up.

Erqiang asked: "Where do you live?"

"Shamiao Alley."

"Hmm? We are also in Shamiao Alley, how come it seems I haven't seen you?"

Wang Yan responded with a smile: "Shamiao Alley is six or seven hundred meters long, it's too normal not to have seen me. I live at the entrance of the west side, No. 128."

"Ours is No. 26, no wonder I haven't seen you much." Qiao Erqiang understood, and instead said, "We rarely walk on that side, but my second aunt's house is not far from there, and occasionally when I go to my second aunt's house, I pass by your door. Do you know Qi Weimin?"

Thus, Wang Yan gave a long "oh": "Is there a child named Qiqi?"

"Right, right, right, that's our youngest brother, you really know?" It was Qiao Sanli on the side who spoke in surprise.

"My grandfather is a TCM doctor, I know how to treat colds and such, and neighbors will come to me to treat them for headaches and fever. Last year, I treated Qiqi for a cold. They said it was half a street further north, and that was their house."

Now Qiao Erqiang remembered, and opened his mouth with some hesitation: "Are you that... uh..."

"Orphan." Wang Yan said it directly, "I think you might have heard of it before."

"Sorry, I just suddenly remembered, I didn't mean it." Qiao Erqiang explained in a panic.

"It's okay, it's been a year, it can be considered recovered."

Chatting along the way like this, Qiao Sanli followed and listened behind, which could be considered familiar.

It's just that this brother and sister were quite pitiful for him, and their speech was quite careful, not talking about family matters at all, and they were people who took care of others' emotions.

Erqiang is a good person, just a bit crooked. He is an honest person, but there is no doubt that being too honest is not good either. He was a bit naughty and rebellious when he was young, and as he grew up, it all disappeared. This stems from the suppression of his big brother, Qiao Yicheng.

But it was quite difficult for Qiao Yicheng to be a brother, a father, and a mother. He just didn't want his brother to go on a crooked path, so he managed it strictly, and if he found that the signs were wrong, he would directly suppress it, which was not a problem at all.

As for Sanli and Simei, Qiao Yicheng's management was relatively loose...

It is worth mentioning that Sanli now belongs to the teenage version after growth, and her beauty has already been revealed...

Seeing someone pointing at Wang Yan on the road, Qiao Erqiang said: "Fighting is not good, Wang Yan, don't fight in the future."

Wang Yan shook his head: "No one stands up for me, so I have to not be bullied myself. The two in class yesterday were not good birds, so bullying them is bullying them. Only when I make people afraid to provoke me first can I live a peaceful life in the future. Otherwise, if someone looks at me unpleasantly one day and gives me a slap, where can I go to reason? So I have to strike first."

"Then you already said they are going to retaliate against you, and you still fight?" Qiao Sanli didn't understand, "What if you get beaten up then?"

"If I get beaten, I get beaten. Can they beat me to death? If they can't beat me to death, I'll find them again next time."

Wang Yan laughed, not caring at all.

In fact, he couldn't be beaten up. Even if he was developing now and his physical fitness hadn't reached its peak, he had no rivals. Just his body now was enough for him to run rampant. It's just that it hadn't reached the level of "no taboo."

Arriving at school, Erqiang asked Wang Yan to take care of Sanli, and also said that if there was a chance in the future, he would invite Wang Yan to dinner. Erqiang said that the meals at home were cooked by him and Sanli, and they cooked quite well...

Sanli didn't say much, silently following behind Wang Yan, walking toward the classroom together. Their first grade was on the first floor, and Class 1 was in the first classroom in the west, so they really had to walk some distance.

Before entering the classroom, the class was still *weng-weng-weng*, but after Wang Yan entered the classroom, it immediately quieted down, and the students all paid attention to Wang Yan.

Obviously, Wang Yan's battle record outside the school yesterday had spread, and he had successfully been classified into the ranks of true bastards by many honest little naughty students...

Wang Yan smiled and waved at everyone: "Keep chatting, keep chatting, you look at me like this, I'm embarrassed."

Thus, in the next instant, the class became lively again. Someone spoke directly to Wang Yan, asking if he had practiced martial arts, saying he was too awesome yesterday, and the whole school knew about it, etc.

He showed that he was approachable, and the students who didn't have too many thoughts naturally became enthusiastic. After all, he was really awesome. Maybe if they got along well with him, they wouldn't be bullied, or even bully others?

Wang Yan chatted and laughed with people, chatting all the way for several minutes before sitting back to his seat near the window in the back, and took out paper and pens from his schoolbag and put them on the table.

On the other side, Qiao Sanli also arrived at her seat, and the classmates on the side curiously asked her if she knew Wang Yan. Some people had already noticed that Sanli came with Wang Yan yesterday, and today they were together again...

After a while, the teacher came to the class, directed people to clean up, and also cared about the students who came late. Then he saw the two little little hooligans with palm prints on their faces come in.

The old teacher asked, but didn't get a reason and didn't force it. Just looking at the two who went to the back in a dejected manner, and then looking at the obviously watching-the-fun expressions in the class, as well as the gazes projected toward Wang Yan in the back, he had already guessed some, but he didn't say anything.

After explaining some things, the old teacher called Wang Yan out alone.

Lighting a cigarette and standing in the corridor, the old teacher said: "People from your street came to school yesterday to talk about your situation. You child don't have it easy, if you have anything in the future, tell the teacher. Don't mix with those children who don't study; mixing around will only harm yourself. The country has restored the college entrance examination, look at those university students' future..."

He chattered a lot, seeing Wang Yan responding with a smile, the old teacher shook his head, "Were the two students in the back beaten by you?"

"Hmm." Wang Yan admitted very frankly, "I wanted to sit by the window, and those two didn't look like good things, so I snatched the seat."

The old teacher didn't expect Wang Yan to admit it so easily. Although there was no unruly attitude, it was precisely because of this that it was difficult to handle. So the old teacher chattered again, until the teacher for the first class came to teach, and then let Wang Yan go back...

The effect of the class was quite good. Those who studied studied, those who didn't didn't, and there were also those who pretended to study.

And the two little little hooligans in the back were very quiet, because they lost face. Two didn't beat one, which was already a big loss of face. Going out to block Wang Yan and being beaten again was even more shameful. Going home with two slaps, being questioned by parents, was also a torment. Being able to have the courage to come to school, to come to this class, was already quite good.

If it weren't for Wang Yan's matter, it would be different. During class, they would probably make some noise, say some strange words, always wanting to make everyone laugh, making the teacher angry, and then they would have a sense of achievement.

The two turned the books boredly, and even didn't have the interest to speak, just looking over secretly from time to time...

During the break, Wang Yan strolled to the toilet. Unsurprisingly, it was already filled with smoke, and even a bit choking. A group of little little hooligans spoke very loudly and with great confidence. It made those who were a bit timid not dare to go in to pee.

The key was that these little little hooligans also wanted to tease others. Someone was standing there peeing, and they wanted to pull down other people's pants from behind, or tease those squatting there to poop. Going to poop at school is really a challenge...

Wang Yan didn't care. He was tall and a new face, so no one found trouble with him.

It was different after the second class break. This was a big break, with twenty minutes of activity time. Wang Yan just stretched, and saw the two little little hooligans walk over.

"Do you dare to go down with us?"

"Let's go." Wang Yan laughed, and followed them out of the classroom just like that.

This attracted the attention of the whole class, and everyone paid attention to this side. Even some bold ones followed behind. And led by the bold ones, more people followed.

There were also people from other classes who saw Wang Yan following the two little little hooligans out. Some of them had watched the battle yesterday, couldn't help but be curious, and followed.

Wang Yan was led to the back of the building all the way. Not many people usually come here, especially teachers.

And here, a large group of male students had already gathered, and even a few female students were among them, and many of the male students were smoking. Everyone didn't make a very loud noise, and even lowered their voices, obviously afraid of attracting teachers.

"Brother, it's him."

The little little hooligan in the same class stepped forward and said a nonsense sentence, obviously excited when speaking.

A boy with a center-parted hairstyle, floral shirt, and jeans walked over with a cigarette in his mouth: "You have guts."

This person was not tall or strong, and could even be called thin, but following him and surrounding Wang Yan, there were quite a few with good bodies. They looked more mature and had mustaches. Obviously, they were students in higher grades.

They rushed up in a swarm, with quite a bit of oppressive feeling. The leader, the thin one, saw that Wang Yan didn't speak, and wanted to reach out to give Wang Yan a hit, which was when Wang Yan moved.

He swung his palm, and with a back-and-forth slap, *pa-pa* two sounds passed, followed by a kick to the thin one's stomach, kicking him flying into the people behind...

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