As soon as these words came out, several classmates who didn't want to see Song Nanye laughed.
The math teacher smiled and waved his hand, "No more talking about this, just look at the blackboard and continue talking -"
"teacher!"
Jiang Beize, who was in the first row, stood up suddenly.
"What's wrong, Jiang Beize?"
Jiang Beize stood upright, with a clear posture, a thin figure, and a bit of sullenness in his clear eyes at the moment.
"You are a teacher and educate students, so you should also know how to give students the most basic respect. If you openly attack a student personally in class, you don't have the basic qualities. How can you be qualified to be a teacher?"
There was silence in the class.
The students were all shocked. Who would have thought that the usually docile little classmate would openly confront the teacher and defend a low-level student.
The end result was that the math teacher roared and told Jiang Beize to go out and be punished!
"Jiang Beize, don't think that I don't dare to touch you just because you came back from studying abroad. Call your parents over tonight!"
"My second brother will also think that I am right!"
After Jiang Beize finished speaking, he picked up his math textbook and walked out.
He leaned against the wall outside, the sun was shining brightly, the sound of birds could be heard in his ears, and his heart felt calmer than ever before.
For the first time, I feel like I have my own opinion. I don’t have to follow the crowd anymore. I can finally say whatever I want without pretending to cover it up.
This is a new beginning for him, Jiangbeize, and an important lesson he has learned since coming to Ningcheng.
"Hey, kid."
A familiar male voice brought him back from his thoughts.
Song Nanye put one hand in his pocket and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes curled up as if he was smiling.
"Isn't it stupid?"
"Are you stupid? Why did you suddenly go out during class?"
"Urgent urination."
"...Oh." Jiang Beize was blocked by one sentence.
Song Nanye pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he said nothing. He swaggered in through the back door, and swaggered out again, carrying his guitar on his back.
The next second, Jiang Beize heard the math teacher's rough voice -
"Song Nanye, don't let me see you in math class from now on!"
"... let's go."
Song Nanye was carrying a guitar on his back, and the sun was shining brightly on his back.
"Where to go?"
"I'll take you out to practice boxing, or why don't you stand here like an idiot for a lesson?"
Hearing this, Jiang Beize hurriedly followed.
This was the first time in his life that he skipped class.
…
There is a desolate parking lot behind the school. It is an abandoned parking lot, adjacent to the cemetery, and it is full of desolation.
When passing the cemetery, Jiang Beize felt a dark wind blowing behind him, as if a ghost was following him.
"Master, what are we doing here..."
Subconsciously, he grabbed the arm of the boy in front of him, his clear and clean face full of horror.
Song Nanye frowned and stared at the hand on his arm, and shook him off impatiently.
"Don't touch me!"
"...Oh." Jiang Beize retracted his hand angrily.
"Song Nanye, when are you going to pay back the money you owe me?!"
A rough voice came from the front, and the words were spoken through gritted teeth.
Jiang Beize looked over and saw three gangsters in front of him. The yellow guy in the middle looked familiar to him and recognized him as the gangster who was chasing Song Nanye at the school gate before.
Song Nanye smiled, and without saying a word, he grabbed Jiang Beize's collar and pushed him forward.
"If you beat him today, I will pay you back! If he beats you, all your money will belong to me!"
(End of chapter)