"This little brother, I didn't recruit or provoke you, why did you do this to me?" The bald man asked with aggrieved face, holding his head in both hands.
"You damn old bald thief, the reason you just called me a little brother is enough for me to teach you a lesson." Yang Qianfan cursed, and raised his fist and slapped him again. The face of the beating.
"Oh, don't fight, don't fight." The bald man hugged his head tighter, and shivered on the ground begging for mercy.
"Who do you want to stop, say—" Yang Qianfan knocked his bald head again, threatening him viciously, waiting for him to call himself grandfather.
"Grandpa don't fight, grandpa don't fight." The bald boy didn't care about his appearance at this time, and actually called him the grandfather as he wished to the stinky yellow-haired boy in front of him.
When Yang Qianfan heard it, he smiled and nodded in satisfaction, touched the bald round head, and said admiringly: "You're smart enough." But he changed his mind and pondered, and he couldn't help feeling that something was wrong, and thought to himself: "That's not right, this thin person in front of you is a lot of age, at least half a hundred years old, when his grandfather, wouldn't he curse himself to die sooner?" Thinking of this, his anger rushed at the speed of light. Come up. He raised his fist and yelled at him grimly: "You old immortal, tell my grandfather you want to curse me to die sooner, don't you?" He said, several more punches.
"Oh, brothers can't call, and grandpa can't call, so what do you think I should call you?" The bald groaned and begged for mercy.
Yang Qianfan instantly put away his fists, frowned and said with a smile:
"I am now fighting harm for the people, violating violence, sacrificing myself and saving others, and fighting for justice. What should you call me for this kind of act of righteousness and courage?"
"Hero, hero." This bald man was also considered clever, and he quickly reacted, and he repeatedly begged for mercy: "The hero is forgiving, the hero is forgiving."
When Yang Qianfan heard this, the damn bald man finally called him a hero to spare his life, naturally, he couldn't help himself. He squinted his eyes, opened his fist with a wicked smile on his face, and then gently touched the bald head, nodded triumphantly and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, donkeys can be taught."
Seeing that his attitude towards him had changed, the bald man asked with luck:
"This... Let me go this time!"
"It's okay to let you go, hand over the stolen phone first."
"I didn't steal someone's cell phone, what do you want me to pay." The bald said helplessly and excitedly.
"Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. I saw you snatching that old woman's phone, and you still want to deny it." Seeing that he refused to hand over the phone, Yang Qianfan instinctively raised his fist and beat him like crazy.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll hand it, I'll hand it." The bald boy had nothing to do with Yang Qianfan's fist, so he had to take out a Samsung's latest mobile phone from his trouser pocket and hand it over to Yang Qianfan's hand.
Yang Qianfan took the phone and took a look, and thought to himself: "This dead old woman is quite avant-garde, she uses such a fashionable mobile phone."
Just as he thought to himself, Li Lingfei rushed over panting while supporting the old woman whose mobile phone was stolen. Seeing that the owner had found him, Yang Qianfan happily got up from the bald man, walked to the old woman's side triumphantly, and said with dignity and respect: "You don't need to be grateful to me. Anti-violence Anliang was originally what our generation of young people should be. Things to do."
The old woman smiled and took a look at the phone. She couldn't help but said in wonder: "This phone looks familiar, but it's not the phone I just stolen!"
"Ah, no... No way!" Yang Qianfan heard her say this, and her heart grew hair like fermenting.
"Oh, oh." At this moment, the bald man who was beaten by Yang Qianfan with a bruised nose and swollen face was struggling on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The old woman heard someone groaning behind Yang Qianfan, she stood on tiptoe curiously, looked behind Yang Qianfan, and couldn't help but screamed in shock: "Old man, why are you beaten like this?" she said, She pushed Yang Qianfan away, hurriedly ran over, and distressedly helped the bald man get up.
"Wh... what, old... old man?" Yang Qianfan stared at the little old man who had been beaten by him for a long time in front of him, stuttering so much that he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Yes, he is the old man in our family. He also ran ahead to help me catch the thief. Didn't you see him?" the old woman asked incomprehensibly.
"Ah, that's the case." Yang Qianfan blushed, scratching his ears abruptly, making a wry smile in embarrassment.
Just when Yang Qianfan was regretting it, Li Lingfei suddenly yelled in surprise from the side: "Ah! Principal, how could it be you." Then, she ran to the bald man and squatted down to confirm that she was denying wrong. Got people. However, the miracle did not appear in the end because of the will of God. The unlucky ghost who was beaten to death by Yang Qianfan was indeed the principal Niu of Nanhua High School.
"What, school... the principal." Yang Qianfan heard Li Lingfei's call, and his eyebrows rushed into his hair, cold sweat.
"Li Lingfei, why are you here?" President Niu was equally surprised to see Li Lingfei also here.
"Yes, okay... What a coincidence!" Li Lingfei faced Headmaster Niu, embarrassed to not know what to do.
"Principal, just... just turned his back to you, so... so I didn't see your appearance clearly... just started fighting... Anyway, it was an accident, it was an accident, it was really just an accident." Yang Qianfan smiled bitterly. Principal Niu explained, shaking straight back.
President Niu saw that Yang Qianfan was explaining to him, and then he suddenly understood that he was beaten up just now that he was not like a person. The little beast who was not like a ghost was a student in his school, known as the "Invincible Little Overlord" Yang Qianfan. He clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was angry like an inflated frog, his stomach bulging up and down. He stared at Yang Qianfan, his eyes as sharp as a black iron knife, the knife was about to kill him. He coughed magnificently, pushed away the people around him who were supporting him, shook his body violently, picked up a bamboo stick that was not too thick from the ground, and walked towards Yang Qianfan. .
"Okay, you Rabbit Weizi, dare to hit the principal, today... I have to peel your skin today." As soon as Principal Niu's harsh words fell, the bamboo sticks in his hand had already risen into the sky, fiercely. Slapped Yang Qianfan's body.
"Niu Mapi, no, President Niu, I'm sorry, I won't dare anymore next time." Yang Qianfan accidentally called out the nickname of President Niu that he usually only dared to call out in private. .
Headmaster Niu heard him call out his nickname Niu Mapi, and the evil spirit in his heart became even more fierce, and his actions became heavier.
"Aren't you a hero? Aren't you a hero? Aren't you hoeing the strong and helping the weak, eliminating violence and Anliang? Why, now you are a good boy." Principal Niu said, and slammed Yang Qianfan's leg a few times before hitting him. It made him panic like a dog in the mourning family, running around the street.
"No, I am not a hero, I am a bear, I am not a hero, I am a little shrimp, I have no eyes, I don’t know Taishan, you villain don’t count as adults, no... no... no..., you adults don’t count as villains, Let me go this time, in the future I will definitely change my mind, study hard, and make progress every day." Yang Qianfan ran forward desperately while yelling in the street.
Headmaster Niu chased after him for a while, and finally fell to the ground due to a weak leg due to lack of physical strength. Yang Qianfan, who was running in the front, saw him fall down behind him, so he didn't think about it. Headmaster Niu was holding the bamboo sticks and wanted to teach him another lesson, but when he saw that he was still filial, he knew that he fell behind, and was willing to run back and help him up at the risk of being beaten by him. I didn't care about anything with him anymore, he verbally gave him a severe meal, and fined him to clean the school gymnasium from next week, cleaning for a week as punishment.
Yang Qianfan squatted on the ground, shrank into a ball, obeyed every word of the principal, nodded and said yes, as if his height of 1.84 meters had instantly changed to 1.48 meters. The arrogant arrogance just now was instantly caught by President Niu. His saliva was poured out. After Headmaster Niu finished scolding, he went home with the headmaster's wife. Just as Yang Qianfan and Li Lingfei were relieved and thought that the principal and his wife had already gone away, principal Niu suddenly ran back for some unknown reason. Yang Qianfan was really shocked when he saw him going back and forth. His legs slipped and he couldn't stand firmly. He slumped on the ground, his legs were as soft as mud, and he couldn't get up for a long while.
Headmaster Niu walked to his side in a swagger, glared at him without saying a word, but took back his own wig cover from his hand, patted the wig cover twice, and turned it around. And happily put it back on his bald head, and then turned and left like no one else.
Yang Qianfan sat on the ground in shock, and stammered to Li Lingfei on the side:
"He... he won't... won't come back again!"
"Should not be anymore!" Li Lingfei said, looking at the back of Headmaster Niu.