Chapter 1605: Retaliation

Without waiting for the next day, that same night, the three Qiao siblings washed the two basins clean and came to Wang Yan's house as if they were out for a post-dinner stroll.

"No rush to return them, why are you running over so late? Didn't you see that stack of basins of mine?"

Wang Yan welcomed them in, pointed to the pots and pans piled up in the shed, and then led the three into the main hall.

"It's better to return them to you sooner, I'm afraid I'll forget later." Qiao Erqiang looked around the house.

"Are you really okay?" Sanli's voice wasn't loud, and her words were full of concern.

"Of course I'm okay." Wang Yan laughed, "I'll be at school tomorrow. It's those who beat me, I estimate many of them will drop out."

They didn't study in the first place, just mixing days in school, waiting to mix a junior high diploma and leave. This was their parents' wish, but not the idea of these little little hooligans.

In the past, they established their own territory in school and had relationships with hooligans outside the school. Now that they had lost such a big face, and even implicated their own fathers in being beaten, in terms of their distorted self-esteem, it was impossible for them to bear it.

They couldn't bear the gazes of their classmates, couldn't bear the gazes of those they had bullied in the past, and they didn't love studying in the first place, so naturally, they didn't want to study anymore.

Qiao Erqiang nodded in response: "It's better if they don't come, it can be more stable in school. Otherwise, there's fighting every day, and people are being bullied every day."

"Wow... Brother Yan, you have so many books at home." After a few words, Qiao Simei had already walked into the study in the west room, looking at the bookshelf that reached the ceiling, and let out an exclamation.

"They were all collected by my father. He loved reading and left me such a big pile. I can also pass the time when I have nothing to do." Wang Yan replied with a smile.

The three siblings browsed in front of the bookshelf. Sanli walked to the large desk, where there was still ink that had just dried.

She looked at Wang Yan in surprise: "You can even write calligraphy? You write really well."

"My grandfather was an old TCM doctor, they all knew how to write, and I learned from them since I was a child. Not only writing, but I can also draw. Look, the bird's-eye view I drew yesterday."

Wang Yan took out the rolled-up bird's-eye view and unfolded it, receiving the surprise and praise from the three siblings that they couldn't hide.

"Brother Yan, you are really amazing, you know so much."

"Just study more, anyway, it's better than doing nothing."

Sanli held a novel and said: "Wang Yan, can I borrow books from you to read? Don't worry, I definitely won't get the books dirty or broken."

"Of course you can, read whatever you want, don't be polite." Wang Yan waved his hand generously.

Sanli said thank you shyly...

On the other side, Simei walked around the room: "Brother Yan, won't you be afraid living alone?"

"I can fight twenty or thirty people, what do you say I'm afraid of?"

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts..."

"Once they become ghosts, what's there to be afraid of? I wish there were real ghosts, then my parents would still be here and could protect me. I don't believe that any lonely ghost can beat my parents. Maybe that lonely ghost would be absorbed by my parents to increase their cultivation and become even more powerful."

The three siblings were stunned by Wang Yan's words. They didn't expect Wang Yan to look at this problem this way, but at the same time, they pitied Wang Yan, this orphan with no one to rely on, even more...

Chatting like this for a while, the three siblings went home to do their homework. Sanli also wanted to tell Wang Yan the homework, but got the answer that Wang Yan wouldn't do homework...

On the way back, Sanli held the books she got from Wang Yan: "At first, I saw him snatching a seat when he got to class, and I thought he was a bad child."

"That's your mistake, it's not that people who fight are bad children." Qiao Simei said like a little adult, "People who look like good children are also bad. We have someone who is a thief, often stealing things, but he also looks quite good."

Erqiang patted his little sister's head: "I really didn't see that you could say such reasonable words?"

"Oh, don't touch my hair! I'm angry!" Simei had been vain since she was young.

"Don't tease her anymore, if you make her cry, you won't be able to coax her." Sanli dissuaded the three, of course, mainly persuading Qiao Erqiang.

Qiao Erqiang said: "I'll take Wang Yan to play more in the future, can't eat his meat for nothing. Speaking of which, it's also strange, he can fight so well, he should have had a reputation on our side long ago, but I haven't heard of it."

"It's two grades apart. He is tall, surely not many people dare to bully him. This time, if it weren't for him actively snatching the seat, those who don't study in our class probably wouldn't have found trouble with him."

"That's true, maybe he was an honest child before, and his personality changed after his parents were gone..."

The next day, Wang Yan still had his daily routine in the morning. The difference was that he used to work, but now he had to go to school, and he was still a junior high student.

Today, he didn't meet the brother and sister Erqiang and Sanli halfway. After all, they were two different roads, and there were differences in time.

When he arrived at the classroom, Qiao Sanli was already reading in her seat. Wang Yan greeted Qiao Sanli with a smile, and the latter responded with a bright smile.

And then, as Wang Yan went to his seat, the class exploded. Because seeing Wang Yan's happy and kind appearance, some classmates had the courage to come to Wang Yan to ask for details.

This is not a secret, and there is nothing that cannot be said. After all, everyone already knew roughly, so Wang Yan even brought a little bit of boasting and told a group of male students about what happened later.

Of course, in the end, it still had to fall to studying hard and making progress every day...

Because after the old teacher came, he still wandered around the class, like a male lion patrolling his territory, and then called the unstable factors in the class out. Standing in the corridor lighting a cigarette, he gave Wang Yan another earnest lesson.

The old teacher is not easy either. Now his cheekbones are still slightly blue. As Wang Yan's class teacher, he of course arrived at the scene. Seeing the fight, he of course wanted to break it up and protect his students.

Wang Yan still responded with a smile, his eyes falling on the colorful flowers in the flower bed outside the building. On the flowers, there were butterflies dancing and bees flying...

Sure enough, it didn't exceed Wang Yan's expectation. Most of those who were beaten by him chose to drop out of school. And as for the two little little hooligans in the same class, according to the old teacher, their families found a way to transfer them to another school.

The most shameful thing is the little little hooligans in the class. It was they who wanted to retaliate against Wang Yan, but the matter got bigger and bigger. If they had really beaten Wang Yan into submission, it would have been fine, but the key was that they didn't achieve anything.

Especially since it was just the beginning of the first year of junior high, and there were still three years left. Letting them be in the same class as Wang Yan, they would be sick even if they weren't sick. This is really something they would rather die than come to school for.

Looking at the two's clothing and dressing, they are also pampered at home, otherwise they wouldn't be able to afford such an outfit. Their family conditions should also be good. Parents don't want their children to drop out of school, so they find a way to transfer them to another school, and somehow let the children mix a diploma out. This is understandable.

Wang Yan became famous in one battle, not only in the No. 9 Middle School area, but also had some sporadic rumors in the entire Xuanwu District, and even the entire Jin Ling. However, the people don't sue, and the officials don't investigate, and they are all students in the school. Even if the police caught the wind and shadows, there was no further action. The Education Department knew, which was just holding a meeting, and then conveying it, letting the schools below prevent it before it happens.

Other than that, there was nothing. It's not strange for children to fight. What's strange is that Wang Yan, such a person, could handle dozens of people and dared to take action.

In this era when entertainment is relatively scarce, Wang Yan's matter is really fresh news. It's not that everyone is spreading it to listen to fun. Around this matter of his, there are many points that can be discussed: education and teaching, social security, the economic development of reform, the changes in social trends, as well as the various capable people extended from Wang Yan's martial arts value, and the *qigong* that hasn't become hot yet.

A pile of topics like this, a group of men, women, old, and young gathered together, can really chat for a day...

After this incident, Wang Yan's life was quite peaceful. He went to school steadily, and under Erqiang's leadership, he met a group of people of about the same age in Shamiao Alley.

There are little little hooligans, those who don't love studying, and of course those who study. Wang Yan can be considered to have mixed a familiar face. Of course, it was others who were familiar in front of him.

After all, he has solid battle records. Without blowing or blackening, knowing him and being able to talk to him are all capital that can be shown off. If he really went to help someone out and fight, that would simply be helping to raise the status, which is enough to make people have huge prestige in a short time.

Of course, this is useless. If it wasn't for really provoking himself, or if he couldn't stand it, Wang Yan wouldn't help anyone fight. His body returned to this age, not that his brain also returned to this age...

And the entertainment activities with these people are nothing. Looking at beauty magazines found from nowhere, playing songs with big tape recorders, watching TV together, or chasing the tide of the times, those with poor conditions go to the homes of those with conditions to chase.

For people living in this era, this is of course interesting. But for Wang Yan, it is of course average. If it weren't for the filter of the era, then maybe it couldn't even be called average.

After all, people at this time couldn't imagine that in the future, one of the main functions of TV is to listen to the sound...

A month passed, the freshness of junior high school had passed, and the classmates in the class were very familiar.

Wang Yan was of course familiar with the Qiao family. He was very close to Erqiang, and naturally not far from Sanli and Simei. Even every few days, Simei would come to his place to mix some candy to eat.

Because he was here, Simei went to her second aunt's house more diligently. She went there to mix some food and drink, and passed by Wang Yan's house on the way back, and could also take some.

Why was Qi Weimin relatively good to Simei? Maybe it was because Simei was the least afraid of troubling others, so she naturally had the most contact and the deepest friendship with Qi Weimin.

And Yicheng, Erqiang, and Sanli were actually very afraid of troubling others. Yicheng was self-reliant, and Erqiang and Sanli were more influenced by Yicheng. Simei was the youngest, relatively speaking, she received more favor, and there was a clear difference in personality...

However, Simei herself also had a count. She also knew that she couldn't always bother people, so it was every few days. Because the frequency wasn't too high, it didn't make people annoyed, and she was a clever child, so seeing her occasionally didn't make people disgusted.

This day after school, Wang Yan went out of the classroom with Qiao Sanli. After becoming familiar, Wang Yan followed Erqiang and Sanli home. They all walked on the road on his side, Erqiang and Sanli didn't walk much more, just about half a Shamiao Alley, about three hundred meters.

Meeting Erqiang downstairs, the three walked toward the outside of the school together.

Just after leaving the school gate, Wang Yan very clearly saw a pile of people looking toward this side. Unlike the students before, this time they looked like they were eighteen or nineteen, and some even wore dirty work clothes. In addition, there were four familiar faces, all of whom were students in higher grades found by the little little hooligans in the same class before...

"Wang Yan!"

Qiao Erqiang, who noticed the movement there, pulled Wang Yan's arm, "Run!"

Wang Yan shook his head with a smile: "What am I running for? You go first, go and call the police for me. Students don't matter, but this group of people is purely looking for a firing squad."

"Wang Yan! You must not go! You..." Qiao Sanli's face was full of anxiety.

"It's okay, I'm not stupid, can't I run if I can't beat them?"

Handing the schoolbag containing leisure books to Qiao Sanli, Wang Yan walked straight toward those people.

"You really dare to come!" The little hooligan who had dropped out of school, because of the strong reliance beside him, had confidence and came up to jump in his face directly.

Wang Yan shook his head slightly: "I'll give you a chance, leave now, and that's it, nothing will happen."

"Hahaha... I see you're afraid, right? Little brat, aren't you quite good at fighting? Why..."

In the laughter of these people, Wang Yan brushed away the hand reached out by the person wearing work clothes who was sloppily dressed, directly slapped him, pulled out two teeth of this person, and then kicked this person's knee, *ka-ba* and it broke.

This violent blow came suddenly, so that the smiles of these swearing social people were still on their faces, and the students watching from afar were still discussing fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the smiles of those people froze on their faces, and the students' discussions were also dumbfounded, followed by a bigger explosion, very noisy.

Just in this noise, the social people took out weapons from their clothes, some holding steel pipes, some holding sharp knives.

Before they could do anything, among the crowd watching, there were female voices that couldn't bear it and screamed, as if they were the ones being slashed.

Listening to the screams, Wang Yan couldn't help but frown, but it didn't delay his open counterattack. This time, it was different from fighting with those little little hooligans who were students. He really took action against this group of social people.

At such a time, they still dared to do this, obviously they were used to being lawless. Fighting should be the smallest thing they committed.

Since they wanted to seek death, Wang Yan naturally wanted to help them, die early and be reborn early...

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