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Chapter 1604: Earth-shattering

~14 min read 2,692 words

People never thought that one day things from storybooks would be staged before their eyes. That kind of shock that exceeded people's understanding made people silent, because it couldn't be expressed in words.

After a back-and-forth slap was swung out, relying on the huge advantage of being on the side with more people, some people's physical reactions were faster than their brains. However, those who were like this were beaten faster. They had just raised their arms, and Wang Yan's back-and-forth big slap had already been swung over.

Right in the crowding of the little little hooligans, Wang Yan fought hand-to-hand with them, engaging in close combat.

Considering the influence, Wang Yan still chose to let himself take many punches and kicks, after all, people were circle-kicking him, and it wouldn't be right not to take some punches and kicks. As for the damage received, there was absolutely none. These little little hooligans who hadn't fully developed couldn't break his defense. Of course, the fully developed hooligans couldn't break his defense either...

Just like this, a few minutes passed. Wang Yan stood there panting heavily with footprints all over his body. Under his feet were the little little hooligans who were piled together shouting in pain.

And in the outer circle of people, they were looking at Wang Yan with vigilance, but didn't dare to come forward.

Wang Yan suddenly crouched down, making an offensive posture, which scared the students facing him to retreat in a panic.

"Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, one by one." Wang Yan laughed, and as if venting, kicked the pile of people on the ground not lightly or heavily.

"What are you doing? What are you all doing? Huh?"

Just at this time, a loud shout rang out. Immediately afterward, he saw the students watching the fun nearby scatter a path, revealing a middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses. This was the school's dean of students.

The dean of students was just seeing a pile of people lying on the ground, and Wang Yan kicking them one by one, and immediately gave a loud shout...

Unsurprisingly, Wang Yan, who looked like the perpetrator, the victims lying on the ground, and the students in the outer circle who didn't run away, were all taken to the corridor outside the principal's office.

This matter is not small.

If it were only Wang Yan himself being beaten by so many people, as long as no one died and there were no serious injuries, it would be a small matter. But now it was those who beat Wang Yan who were lying on the ground, one by one with bruised noses and swollen faces, which was the problem...

And in this process, the incident that happened this time spread throughout the school in a very short time. Everyone was discussing it, saying that a boy in the first year of junior high had done in a large group of second and third-year junior high students, exaggeratedly rendering Wang Yan's performance in the fight, simply blowing Wang Yan to the sky.

To say the most lively, of course, it was Class 1, Grade 1. After all, a considerable number of people followed to watch the fun, which could be said to be witnessing Wang Yan's bravery and invincibility throughout the whole process. So in the classroom, the teacher was teaching above, and there were quite a few people whispering below, all talking about how awesome Wang Yan was.

Qiao Sanli of course also heard it. Listening to Wang Yan being besieged by so many people, listening to Wang Yan clearly being the victim but still being reprimanded by the dean of students, being taken to be dealt with, etc., she felt she was quite happy.

Although her father wasn't very good, she still had a father, and he could always give them some money. With a good big brother, a second brother, and a younger sister, and a fifth younger brother outside, she wasn't lonely...

And information about this fight incident continued to be updated.

When the students were discussing it during the third class, people kept coming in from outside the school or riding bicycles in, all in a hurry to go to the principal's office. Obviously, this was finding parents.

The more explosive news spread at noon. It was said that someone saw their son beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face and couldn't swallow the anger, completely ignoring the fact that their child bullied Wang Yan first, scolded Wang Yan, and asked about Wang Yan's parents. As a result, Wang Yan even beat that parent, and other parents who couldn't stand it and wanted to make trouble while pretending to break up the fight were also beaten by Wang Yan.

And those little little hooligans who had already been beaten by Wang Yan saw their fathers being beaten, and they also ignored everything and rushed up.

The school's leaders and teachers couldn't control the scene at all, and some leaders and teachers were even punched and kicked.

Thus, the scene was repeated once again. It was just that this time, it was those parents and their little little hooligan children lying on the ground shouting in pain.

Wang Yan clamored to find the police, let the police come to arrest all these people and shoot them, and then got a sum of compensation...

Adults and children have a dividing line. Undoubtedly, this dividing line lies in thought and spirit, in the understanding of the world. The so-called social beating is a relatively clear way to distinguish adults and children. Many college students who have just graduated, or even graduated for three or four years, haven't changed their student mentality.

But right now, in the eyes of these junior high students, the most explicit authority of adults is invincible physical fitness. And what Wang Yan is doing now can be called earth-shattering everywhere.

The students seemed like melons that had been eaten, jumping up and down in the field, very lively. The whole first day of school passed in this excitement...

However, the students in Class 1, Grade 1 felt stimulated, but also had some curiosity, because whether it was Wang Yan or the two little little hooligans who were beaten, neither of them returned.

The old teacher and class teacher also didn't say anything, just earnestly urged everyone not to fight, not to cause trouble, to study hard, etc.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for school to end. Erqiang went downstairs with his classmates, then met Sanli, and the brother and sister left the school gate and went home together.

Even though it was time for school to end, the hot spot hadn't passed yet. Walking in the bustling crowd of students leaving school, it was very clear that one could hear the voices discussing today's big school event.

The brother and sister listened quietly, until they left the school, and there was no one around, then they discussed it.

"I just heard them say that Wang Yan didn't return to the classroom?" Erqiang asked curiously.

"Hmm." Sanli nodded affirmatively, "After the second class break, he was called out, and he never returned afterward. I don't know how he is."

"I even went to watch it at the time. Among those who beat Wang Yan today, two were from our class."

The brother and sister chatted about Wang Yan's affairs, and asked Sanli if she was adapting, how the teachers and classmates were, etc., and just like that, they arrived at Shamiao Alley.

Looking at the long street, Erqiang said hesitantly: "Should we go see Wang Yan? He is so pitiful, with no one to rely on, and then he fought with those adults later. I don't know how he is."

"Second Brother, you go, I'll go home to cook." Sanli said so.

"Where are you going? I want to go too, I want to go too."

Erqiang and Sanli turned around and looked at the little girl behind them who was sucking a lollipop and had two braids. It was the fourth, Qiao Simei.

"You want to go everywhere." Erqiang reached out and messed with Simei's braids.

"Oh, don't touch my hair!" Simei hit Erqiang unhappily.

After playing for a while, Erqiang said to Sanli: "Then you go home to cook, I'll go see how he is."

"I'm going too!" Not knowing what Erqiang was going to do, Simei just jumped and followed.

Thus, the brother and sister ran toward the west, and Qiao Simei followed and chattered, not idle for a moment.

"One hundred... twenty-eight!"

Qiao Erqiang looked at the house number and stopped.

"Second Brother, his house is cooking meat, it's so fragrant!" Simei took a long breath and instantly secreted saliva.

Qiao Erqiang wasn't sure if it was, looked at the gate opening, and tentatively stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Wang Yan?" He shouted while walking, "Wang Yan? Is this Wang Yan's house?"

Just while speaking, he also took Qiao Simei around the shadow wall and saw the small courtyard. He saw Wang Yan, who was shirtless and wearing shorts, guarding the big pot in the shed.

"Brother Qiang, why are you here? Come, come."

Wang Yan greeted enthusiastically, and also saw the little girl following behind, "This is Simei, right?"

Erqiang nodded, looking Wang Yan up and down: "Are you okay?"

"Do I look like I have something wrong?" While speaking, Wang Yan even turned around to show his soundness.

"Then why didn't you go back to class?"

Wang Yan took two stools and gave them to the brother and sister, while he leaned against the shed and spoke: "I was brought back by the street cadres. They and the neighborhood committee aunties recited scriptures for me for half a day. Isn't this why I didn't want to go to school anymore? So I just came back to rest. Fighting is also quite tiring, and I also took quite a few punches and kicks."

"Then you look like nothing happened, there isn't even a mark on your body." Simei found the problem.

"I suffered internal injuries, you can't see them from the outside." Wang Yan laughed, "Isn't this why I got compensation, bought meat to make braised pork, and also got a roast chicken? Today I have to make up for it."

"So fragrant!" Qiao Simei took a deep breath again, looking at Wang Yan with big eyes.

"Let's eat together, I've been stewing this for more than an hour, it'll be out of the pot soon."

"Okay, okay, I love eating braised pork."

"Okay your head!" Qiao Erqiang stood up unhappily, pulled Simei's stool, "You..."

Wang Yan didn't let him speak, pressed him to sit down: "Eat, why be so polite? I know, you must be pitying me, coming to see how I am. But I'm really quite well-off in terms of money. My father has a pension, and the street and neighborhood committee also bring me rice, flour, grain, and oil during holidays, and they also come to see me during normal times, bringing me some canned food, fruits, etc.

Besides, closer to home, the people who compensated me today compensated me several hundred yuan in total. I have enough to eat and drink. You four children have no one earning money, and your father doesn't look like a person, but I don't live as comfortably as you."

"You're so right, brother, can I call you brother?" Qiao Simei blinked her eyes and acted cute; to eat meat, she fought for it.

"Call me Brother Yan."

"Hehe, Brother Yan!"

"You are really..." Erqiang was about to scold Simei again.

"What's the matter, Brother Qiang, I think it's quite good." Wang Yan laughed, sniffed, and immediately said, "It's out of the pot."

After saying that, he turned and went to the shed, got a basin to wash, and scooped the braised pork out of the pot. It wasn't just braised pork; he also put dried beans and eggs in it.

"Wow..."

Simei had already run over, standing on tiptoe and stretching her neck to look, her mouth already frantically secreting saliva, constantly shrugging her throat.

"So much meat, Brother Yan, how much did you make?"

"Here, it's hot, eat slowly." Wang Yan used a shovel to scoop a piece of meat.

Simei immediately picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth, her head tilted up from the heat, absolutely not letting the meat fall out. Behind her, Erqiang, who was still considered steady, was also unable to help but move his Adam's apple up and down.

After scooping the meat, Wang Yan tore half a roast chicken and put it into the basin.

"Okay, go back."

"Uh..." Erqiang thought Wang Yan scooped it out for himself to eat, but didn't expect it to be scooped out for him to take home.

Wang Yan got another basin to cover it: "What are you stunned for? Brother Qiang, it's not that I don't keep you, but isn't Sanli still at home?"

"I thought you..."

"Alright, Brother Qiang, don't think anymore, hurry back, it's still hot and delicious."

"Then I'm leaving, I'll send the basin back to you tomorrow."

"No rush." Wang Yan waved his hand, so the brother and sister Erqiang and Simei left.

Just after turning around the shadow wall, Wang Yan heard Erqiang scolding Simei, blaming Simei for being too impolite, and also saying he would tell Qiao Yicheng, and wait for Qiao Yicheng to come back to clean up Simei, etc...

"Sister, sister, look quickly!"

Before entering the door, Simei's greeting had already been sent in.

"Look at what?" Sanli, who was cooking, turned her head in confusion.

However, she saw Qiao Erqiang walking over with a basin, and Simei took off the basin covering the top, revealing the braised pork and chicken inside.

"Ah?" Sanli widened her eyes, "Where did you get it? Why are you even carrying the basin?"

"Where else could it be, Wang Yan gave it. When we went, he was stewing meat, and after saying a few words, it was out of the pot." Erqiang chattered about the process, and also condemned Simei, and directly stuffed a whole egg into his mouth...

"It's good that nothing happened." Sanli nodded, "I didn't expect him to be so generous, this must cost a lot of money."

"It's meat, it's delicious no matter how you cook it." Erqiang said, "You hurry up and cook the rice."

"Yeah, sister, my stomach is already calling." Simei urged along.

Thus, the three guarded a pot of meat, waiting for the cooked rice. In the process of waiting, one chopstick for you, one chopstick for me, one strip of chicken for you, one strip of chicken for me. By the time the rice was cooked, the meat was almost eaten up.

By the time the three scooped rice and sat at the table to eat, Qiao Zuwang came back humming a song, carrying a bottle of wine and a piece of pig head meat.

"Unreasonable, the rice is cooked and you don't wait for me!"

While speaking, he saw the braised pork and roast chicken on the table, and his eyes widened, "Where did the meat come from? Hmm?"

Thus Qiao Erqiang told about Wang Yan's situation and what happened today, and Qiao Zuwang sat there eating meat, while commenting on Wang Yan, and also complaining that the children didn't wait for him, ate all the meat, and grabbed the meat soup and rice with the children...

?? Daily thanks to the good brothers who tip, vote for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and silently read the book for their strong support! ===== CHAPTER 1605 =====

So Qiao Erqiang explained Wang Yan's situation and what happened today, while Qiao Zuwang sat there eating meat, commenting on Wang Yan while also complaining that the children didn't wait for him and ate all the meat, and then snatched the meat broth for rice from the children...

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