If it weren't for Zuo Yuxi, Wen Liang would have been unwilling to deal with An Baoqing in his heart. One of the reasons was that this kind of person was eccentric and ruthless, and he might get into big trouble if he was not careful.
Wen Liang smiled and waved his hand: "That's not the case. If you are in trouble, I will ask Liu Tian to come and say hello."
An Baoqing snorted coldly and said, "You don't know Zhao Jianjun. It's not that I underestimate Liu Tianlai. He may be effective against others, but if he is to deal with Zhao Jianjun, I'm afraid he will be self-defeating and lose more than he gains."
Wen Liang became interested and asked, "Oh, even Director Liu can't handle it? Where does this little thug come from?"
"He has no background. He is an orphan who got his start in street fights. He has a group of brothers who grew up together. They are all desperate and dare to do anything. Two years ago, he stabbed a building materials store owner seventeen times in a verbal dispute at the East Building Materials Market. Later, one of his subordinates took the blame and took him to Nanshan and shot him two months later. Zhao Jianjun hates the police. If Liu Tianlai shows up, it will only make things worse."
Wen Liang then felt a little bit troubled. Such unscrupulous people, who come and go naked without any worries, are cheap and their lives are even cheaper. They are like dog shit, disgusting to look at and even more disgusting to step on. Whoever touches them will be unlucky.
"This guy is like a mad dog, he bites whoever he catches. He has no other skills except showing off his bravery and fighting fiercely. He hides in the North District and makes small troubles. It's easy to deal with him, but the key is how to catch all his men. So although no one in Qingzhou, both the black and white worlds, like him, they are not willing to provoke him easily. Zhao Jianjun is not easily persuaded by soft or hard tactics, and he doesn't play by the rules. You don't know how to offend him, so either don't do anything, or beat him to death with a stick. Otherwise, if you let one person escape, you will have to grow an extra eye every day when you go out to sleep."
Wen Liang was having a headache. After this matter was settled, he would definitely tell the fate of sister Tan Xue. Why did she only encounter such exciting things that could easily lead to death
"How about we talk about it first? It's not a big deal, just don't harass a little girl. With your reputation as Master An Jiu, can't you shake things up?"
For the first time, An Baoqing smiled bitterly. "Everyone else is easy to deal with, except Zhao Jianjun. They say he has a problem with his brain. It's not that I can't step in, but the key is that his reaction is unpredictable. He might agree to it out of respect, but he might feel embarrassed and harass the girl even more..."
Wen Liang also smiled bitterly and said, "Who is this MB? Well, let's put this matter aside for now and wait until Bai Huan is done with it." As for Tan Xue, just in case, let her quit her job.
The next day, as soon as I arrived at school, Ye Yuting grabbed me out of the classroom and stood by the railing in the corridor. She smiled gently and said, "Teacher Ye, you look radiant today and more and more beautiful. You look so happy. Do you have a boyfriend?"
Ye Yuting snorted and said, "Don't be so smooth-talking! Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
"Well, do you want to ask for my advice? I think you should focus on your career right now..."
Ye Yuting burst into laughter, then immediately straightened her face. If there weren't students coming and going, she would definitely grab Wen Liang's ears and have a good talk with him about what it meant to put career first.
"Tell me the truth, what bad things did you do yesterday?"
Wen Liang opened his eyes wide, and his innocent look made anyone who doubted him feel guilty: "How could an honest child like me do such a bad thing? Teacher Ye, your question has seriously hurt my feelings and fragile self-esteem..."
Ye Yuting understood that if she continued to linger like this, the problem would not be solved until the end of the school day. She took a step forward and lowered her voice to ask, "Did you go out to play with Ji Su last night?"
Wen Liang was shocked. Isn't this a twisted plot? He quickly explained, "No, Ji Su was afraid that Ren Yi and I would drag down the class, so he asked Meng Ke to give us extra lessons after school yesterday. We all went home at around 6 o'clock. How could it be that Ji Su and I went out?"
Ye Yuting looked at him sideways and said coldly: "Really?"
"Teacher, your eyes have deeply hurt me once again..."
Ye Yuting pretended to kick him, but Wen Liang took two steps back and said with a smile, "Teacher Ye, it's okay. I believe I will handle the relationship between male and female students well and won't cause you any trouble!"
Ye Yuting sighed: "Wen Liang, I know you are very smart, and the teacher won't say much. Ji Su has good grades and she is a girl, so you should consider the consequences of everything you do."
"I see. But Teacher Ye, you are so young and beautiful, but you are not as loyal as Teacher Si. People already knew that Ji Su was tutoring me, and they encouraged me enthusiastically."
Seeing Wen Liang turning away, Ye Yuting rolled her eyes in annoyance. She had no idea what to do with this unique student. Then she called Ji Su and others to question them. Ye Yuting finally figured out what happened. She walked to the podium before class and said seriously, "Some students came to me this morning to report some things. After understanding the teacher, some students may have misunderstood. Some students with good grades would rather sacrifice their spare time to help students with poor grades improve. This behavior should be praised, not misunderstood by everyone. Of course, the teacher does not approve of gathering together to study after school. First, it is a bit late, which makes parents and teachers worry; second, it consumes a lot of energy and affects the next day's class. So in the future, please try to make use of the time between classes and at noon, and seize every minute and every second in class..."
Ye Yuting's public statement touched Wen Liang a little. You have to know that this was 1995. Once something happened between boys and girls, she, as a class teacher, would have to bear a lot of pressure. Especially after such a statement, public opinion could easily swallow her up in an instant.
There was no way Ye Yuting didn't know this, but she still chose to believe Wen Liang.
During lunch, Wen Liang was eating the vegetables and tofu in his bowl when Liu Zhihe sat down opposite him, causing the entire dining table to shake three times.
"Brother Liu, I can faintly hear the chair under your butt crying."
Ren Yi beside him chuckled, and without waiting for Liu Zhihe to speak, he disappeared with his bowl. Liu Zhihe didn't even bother to look at him, he grabbed a vegetable from Wen Liang's bowl, stuffed it into his mouth and said incoherently: "No one can cry to relieve the hatred, I just want to hear Bai Huan cry now."
Wen Liang didn't respond to his words. He took a few more bites of food and suddenly asked, "What happened to Tan Yu last time? Is he familiar with that girl named Beimi?"
"More than familiar, he has become his little follower, following him around like a fool all day long, and I'm afraid he hasn't even touched his hand. A few days ago, he had a fight with someone because of Bemi. If I hadn't told my brothers to help stop him, your buddy would have been beaten into a pig's head. Do you know what Bemi's nickname is, public toilet! He was played with by others in junior high school, but in the eyes of your buddy, he became a treasure, haha!"
Beimi, this name should have been heard only twice in this life, once in the toilet, Tan Yu was besieged by Liu Zhihe and his men; and once in the playground, Liu Zhihe mentioned it. Wen Liang didn't pay attention to it before, but when he heard it again this time, he felt that this name was very familiar, as if it was hidden in a memory of the previous life, and he couldn't dig it out no matter how hard he tried.
Wen Liang smiled and said, "You are just vulgar. Can love be measured by the body? If so, how many famous prostitutes would have cried bitterly in those ancient plays about talented men and beautiful women?"
"Okay, okay, I'm vulgar! But if you don't take care of it, according to Bemi's habits, I'm afraid Tan Yu will be kicked away by her after she's had enough of her fun. When that happens, I just hope that you, my non-vulgar buddy, have a good enough mentality, otherwise... hehe!"
Wen Liang's mind flashed, and he finally remembered where he had heard this name. In his previous life, he met Tan Yu not long after the start of the second year of high school. When he was walking home from school, he heard the sound of a fight in a small alley. Wen Liang was timid and afraid of trouble, so he didn't dare to intervene. However, the way Tan Yu was stepped on the ground looked very much like himself in the past. At that moment, Wen Liang's heart was touched, and he mustered up the courage to run to the store opposite and find a few adults to stop the group of students who were beating others. I remember that the girl who followed the leader at that time was called Beimi...
At that time, Tan Yu was still immersed in the grief of his sister's death, but unexpectedly, the girl he had taken care of for almost a year stabbed him in the heart with a knife. His pride, dignity, self-confidence and future all collapsed on this day. If he hadn't met Wen Liang, who was equally unlucky, and the two unlucky people supported each other through high school, it would be hard to predict what Tan Yu would become after such a blow.
The luckiest thing in the world is to find the right person at the moment of difficult decision, and then go through those years together without really sinking!
After that day, the two of them quickly became familiar with each other. Wen Liang never asked him about the girl, and Tan Yu never mentioned her again, so Wen Liang felt both familiar and unfamiliar with Bemi's name.
After lunch, Wen Liang went straight to the door of Class 10 and waited for a long time before he saw Tan Yu and a girl walking over from the tree-lined avenue, chatting and laughing. Seeing Wen Liang, Tan Yu trotted a few steps and said happily, "Are you looking for me?"
Wen Liang nodded and said with a smile: "Who is this classmate? Why don't you introduce him to me?"
"Her name is Bemi! Bemi, this is my friend, Wen Liang from Class 3. You must know her."
The first impression Bemi gave Wen Liang was one of charm.
Although she was not very pretty, and was far inferior to Xu Yao and the others, she was in line with the perception of beauty of most people in this era. Her skin was white, tender and smooth, her figure was tall and hot, her waist was slender, her hips were not immature like a girl, but round like a young woman, and her breasts were so high that Wen Liang almost suspected that she was wearing a magic bra. Especially her pair of big watery eyes, which made people feel itchy at a glance, and had a bit of the charm that only mature women have.
So you can imagine how eye-catching it was for such a girl to appear in high school. Tan Yu has always liked young women, so it is understandable that he is attracted to such a girl.