Now that the crisis has been resolved, Song Yan sent Han Sha home after dinner at her uncle's house. After experiencing this incident, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up. They were not like teachers and students, but good friends who talked about everything.
Watching Han Sha walk into the community, Song Yan felt a ripple in his heart and murmured to himself: "It would be great if Teacher Han Sha was not my teacher, I will definitely pursue her."
But soon, he realized that this idea was a bit bold.
On the way, Han Sha talked about her family. She was not from Xiangcheng, but from Jiangzhou. Her parents were still alive at home, but her father was a gambler and made a living by gambling all day long. Her mother was also a teacher. , teaches elementary school. She also has a younger brother who is currently in his first year of high school.
Her mother's salary is used to support the family, and she has to send most of her salary home every month to support her family. Because she has only been working at Shengye Middle School for two years and is not qualified to live in the teachers' dormitory, she can only rent a house outside. , Fortunately, the school also provides partial rental subsidies.
After collecting his thoughts, Song Yan walked to the coffee shop.
Since he played the piano in the coffee shop, the business in the shop has been getting better and better, and it is full every day.
This makes the waiters in the coffee shop very friendly to him, because more customers means more commissions for them.
Ten minutes past five.
Song Yan walked out of the coffee shop and saw a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing across the road. His eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother Biao, that kid is out and is walking in your direction."
A voice like a broken gong came over the phone: "Keep watching and report back at any time."
There were two white vans without license plates parked on the side of the road in a remote section of Song Yanhui's dormitory. In each vehicle were eight gangsters carrying steel pipes. One of them had a bald head and a centipede-like scar on his left face. , looks particularly ferocious.
The bald young man is Xu Zaishan's apprentice Chen Sanbiao, who is here to ambush Song Yan.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Sanbiao said to the boy next to him: "Let everyone get ready. The boy is coming soon. After he is done, I will ask everyone to take a shower."
When the younger brother heard this, his eyes lit up. The so-called bathing was not just a simple bath, but a woman was accompanying him. He nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Brother Biao."
After turning off the system interface, Song Yan was quite satisfied. He rescued Teacher Han Sha at the school gate in the afternoon. There were many students watching at the scene. After a few hours of fermentation, the reputation value increased by more than 300 points. I believe that tomorrow More people in the school will know about it, and he will gain more fame points.
Unknowingly, he had walked to an alley in a remote section. Once, he saved Xiang Feifei here, and the second time, he saved a murderous and cruel girl here, so he couldn't help but look into the alley. go.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Two dull voices sounded. Song Yan turned his head and found two vans parked on the street pushing away. Then a group of people carrying steel pipes jumped out quickly and rushed in his direction.
As his mind raced, Song Yan knew that this group of people must be coming for him.
"Run or fight?"
"You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade!"
Immediately, Song Yan decided to stay and teach this group of people a profound lesson so that they would not trouble him again. He silently counted the number of people.
Fifteen!
"Brother Biao has an order to get this boy's legs, so everyone does it!"
The leading man shouted, picked up the steel pipe in his hand and headed straight for Song Yan's shoulder.
"Well done!"
Song Yan secretly shouted, instead of retreating, he advanced and ran into the arms of the leading man.
"boom!"
The leading man screamed and flew backwards at a faster speed than he had rushed up. He collided with another gangster and turned into a gourd rolling on the ground.
At the same time, three more steel pipes hit his head from the left and right with a fierce sound of wind.
Song Yan took a step back to avoid the attack of the three steel pipes, reached out to grab it, and the two steel pipes fell into his hands.
"Let go!"
He shouted softly and grabbed the two steel pipes into his hands. Then, he kicked his back foot on the ground and rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Two steel pipes were swung out in his hands, so fast that only two shadows could be seen. His footwork was flexible and changeable, and the steel pipes in his hands were smashed, swept, or stabbed.
In less than a minute, all fifteen gangsters were knocked to the ground by him, lying on the ground groaning.
Chen Sanbiao in the car was dumbfounded. The fifteen people he brought were all veterans with rich fighting experience. Unexpectedly, they were all knocked down by Song Yan in just one minute.
For a moment, he felt a chill in his heart. He dared not get out of the car and tried to hide himself as low as possible to avoid being discovered by Song Yan.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
Song Yan stepped on a gangster's chest, pointed a steel pipe at his face and shouted.
"Boy, we are from the Dahe Gang. If you know what you're doing, you should immediately roll to the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise our Dahe Gang will definitely not let you go." The gangster said arrogantly.
Song Yan's eyes turned cold. After what happened in the afternoon, his heart had undergone some changes. He swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it down.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the gangster immediately screamed miserably.
"Tell me, who sent you here? If you say one more nonsense, I will cut off one of your limbs. I want to see how many limbs you can break!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the gangster trembled all over, because the small bones of his left leg were broken, and large beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
Seeing that the other party was silent, Song Yan picked up the steel pipe again.
"No, I said, Brother Biao sent us!" the gangster shouted loudly.
"Who is Brother Biao?" Song Yan frowned.
"Brother Biao's full name is Chen Sanbiao. He is our boss's personal bodyguard. He asked us to trouble you!"
"Where is he now?" Song Yan continued to ask, but he was a little confused. It seemed that he did not know anyone named Chen Sanbiao.
This time, the gangster did not answer, but glanced at a van parked on the street. Song Yan suddenly understood that Chen Sanbiao was in the van.
At this moment, the car engine sounded, and the van roared and tried to escape.
"Leave me alone!"
Song Yan shouted coldly, and flew out like a cheetah. The steel pipe in his hand turned into a cold light and shot out.
"Crack!"
The steel pipe thrown by Song Yan penetrated the passenger window, hit the other glass window, bounced back, and landed on Chen Sanbiao. However, the strength of the steel pipe was exhausted and it only hurt a little, but did not cause any harm to him. Even so, he broke into a cold sweat and stepped on the accelerator. Suddenly, the van flew out.
Seeing the van that had rushed dozens of meters away, Song Yan stopped chasing, feeling a little regretful.
When he returned to the entrance of the alley, the fifteen gangsters had fled, leaving only the steel pipes on the ground. He didn't care about this. Today had taught them a profound lesson. I believe they should not dare to come back again. Trouble yourself.
The author's digression: Thanks for the big reward of the ancient jade bracelet. (To be continued)