The furthest distance in the world is when Fang Yan sits at one end of the box and the boys sit at the other end.
No one dared to provoke Fang Yan anymore, they all stayed away.
They have seen through the sinister nature of this guy. He keeps saying that he is incapable, but he proves time and again that they are just showing off.
The same is true for rolling dice and arm wrestling.
No one was stupid enough to play drinking games or write couplets with him. It was okay for the enemies to insult them, but they could not insult themselves.
The boundary between Chu and Han is clear.
No one was drinking, no one was singing, and no one was even talking.
The birthday girl Yuan Lin saw that the atmosphere in the box was a little dull, so she stood up and said, "Everyone, don't just sit there like an idiot. Let's go outside and dance for a while?"
"Okay, okay." Everyone agreed. The outside field was quite lively, and they also needed another way to relax their body and mind. It was too depressing in here, and they couldn't breathe freely.
So, a large group of people rushed to the dance floor outside.
The music was so loud that it was hard to hear the conversation clearly. The only way for people to communicate was by gestures.
Fang Yan was pulled to a corner by Jiang Qin, and the other boys and girls also dispersed in groups of three or five or two.
Fang Yan was not good at this kind of chaotic situation, and he stood there like a straight telephone pole.
Jiang Qin was much more active. He danced to the rhythm, his chest rising and falling, and he looked very experienced.
"Let's dance together." Jiang Qin lay on Fang Yan's shoulder and shouted loudly in his ear.
"You play." Fang Yan said. "I'll go to the box."
Fang Yan turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Qin.
She grabbed Fang Yan's big hands with her two small hands and pulled him to the dance floor, letting him dance to her rhythm.
Fang Yan shook his head, indicating that he couldn't.
Jiang Qin moved his lips, and Fang Yan understood what he meant: I'll teach you.
Fang Yan had no choice but to accept Jiang Qin's arrangement.
One good thing about being in a place like this is that as long as you move casually, people will think you are dancing.
After seeing this clearly, Fang Yan became very talented.
At this moment, a quarrel suddenly broke out among the crowd.
The onlookers naturally formed a circle, surrounding the conflicting parties in the middle.
Fang Yan and Jiang Qin originally wanted to watch the fun, but they found out that the party in the conflict was someone they knew.
"It's Yuan Lin and the others." Jiang Qin said, pulling Fang Yan's hand and squeezing into the crowd.
There was a disturbance on the dance floor and the DJ turned off the music.
"What happened?" Jiang Qin stood beside Yuan Lin and asked.
Yuan Lin pointed at a bald man opposite her and said angrily, "He touched my butt."
"Little girl, you need evidence when you speak. When did I touch your butt? If you don't have evidence, I will sue you for slander." The bald man said with a smile. "Or, you saw that I am handsome and you were expecting me to touch your butt?"
The bald man was wearing a fancy T-shirt and his hands were covered with tattoos. There were several big men standing next to him, and it was obvious that these people were gangsters.
After hearing what the bald man said, the brothers around him burst into laughter.
"No wonder the magpie was buzzing above my head when I woke up this morning. It turns out that Brother Wolf has some good news----"
"This little girl is so young, she looks like the kind of girl Brother Wolf likes to eat----"
"No, it should be said that a strong and powerful man like Brother Wolf is the type of man girls like-----"
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"You-----hooligans." Yuan Lin's eyes turned red and she pointed at the bald man and cursed.
The bald man laughed, turned around and said to his brothers: "Listen, I was right, wasn't I? This girl is interested in me, she even checked my profession----"
"Yes, we are gangsters."
"Men are not hooligans, and women are not crazy. I am a hooligan and I am proud of it."
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"You're going too far." Nong Bo pointed at Brother Lang and shouted. "How can you be considered a hero if you bully a girl?"
"That's right. Apologize to us now--"
"Call the police, let's call the police----"
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Yuan Lin is beautiful and is one of the goddesses in the eyes of many boys. She is very popular in No. 26 Middle School. Now that she is being bullied on the dance floor, the boys naturally stand up to defend the goddess.
"Apologize? What the hell is that?"
"Call the police if you have the guts. I want to see which school you are from. Does the school care if its students go to places like this to play----"
"Bullying girls is not heroic. We will take care of you little bastards as well----"
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"Want to fight?"
The boys' blood boiled and they all wanted to rush forward.
Snap----
The sound of a glass bottle breaking was heard in the middle of the dance floor.
I saw a yellow-haired gangster holding a beer in each hand. The two bottles collided, and then he waved the sharp mouth of the bottle and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, let me bleed you----"
The boys stepped back simultaneously.
They have hot blood, and they are even more afraid of bleeding.
How could these junior high school students with immature minds and almost zero social experience be a match for these thugs who were often on the edge of a knife
"What? Are you all scared?" Brother Wolf laughed triumphantly. "You little bastards, why don't you go out and ask around, do you know who I am? How dare you challenge me?"
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The boys were furious, but they didn't dare to confront him anymore.
"Who asked me to apologize just now?" asked Brother Wolf.
No one answered.
"Who told me to apologize?" Brother Wolf suddenly raised his voice and roared. "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. All of you - come here, kneel in front of me, kneel in a row. Each of you kiss my leather shoes and say to me, Brother Wolf, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
The students looked at each other with ferocious expressions and bloodshot eyes.
"Come here." The little yellow-haired boy holding a beer bottle shouted. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what Brother Wolf said?"
"We won't do that." Nong Bo gritted his teeth and said. Although he was afraid, he knew that if he did that, it would become a lifelong shame for them. They would never be able to get rid of the bad name of "Kneelers".
“Yes, we will never apologize.”
"If you have the guts, you can kill us."
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"Hey, you have guts." The little yellow-haired boy walked towards them with a bottle and a dagger in his hand. "It seems like you won't cry until you see the coffin. I'm going to show you a little color first----"
ah----
The girls screamed and some wanted to run, but they were blocked by the crowds and could not escape.
"I was the one who asked you to apologize." Fang Yan stepped forward, stood in front of the little yellow-haired boy, and spoke.
"What did you say?" asked the little yellow-haired boy.
"I said -- I asked you to apologize." Fang Yan repeated. "Harassing underage female students is a crime. Apologizing is too easy for you."
"Fang Yan----" Jiang Qin pulled Fang Yan's clothes from behind, reminding him not to be impulsive.
"Oh, someone stepped forward to save the beauty. I admire you. I admire you. But, do you know that by doing this you are actually courting death?" Before the little yellow-haired man could even utter the word 'death', he had already grabbed the broken bottle mouth and stabbed it towards Fang Yan's chest.
Fang Yan reached out his hand.
He stretched out his hand lightly. His bare palm against the glass looked like he was doomed to die.
"Fang Yan----" Jiang Qin stopped him loudly.
Whoosh----
It was as if everything in the world suddenly froze.
The music freezes, the tempo freezes, the eyes freeze, the breathing freezes.
The mouth of the bottle was still in the little yellow-haired boy's hand, but the sharp half was pinched by Fang Yan with two fingers.
Click----
A crisp sound was heard.
Fang Yan used two fingers to exert a little force and broke off a piece of the glass, just like breaking a loaf of bread.
Click----
Another piece broke off.
Click----
The third piece.
Fang Yan patted the little yellow-haired boy's back of his hand and said, "Give me the rest."
The little yellow-haired boy opened his mouth wide, his pupils dilated, and he obediently let go and let Fang Yan take the weapon into his hands.
Jiang Qin was also dumbfounded.
Is this really the Fang Yan he knew? Is this the Tai Chi master who couldn't get on the bus and had his feet stepped on by a middle-aged woman? Is this the Chinese teacher at Suzaku Middle School who was forced by her mother to tutor her in Chinese
Nong Bo and his friends were all dumbfounded.
This guy --- is he a bodyguard of Zhongnanhai? Is he a superman hidden among the people? Why is he so powerful
The tears in Yuan Lin's eyes stopped and the look she gave Fang Yan was full of sparkling little stars.
This man is so handsome!
Fang Yan held a handful of broken glass in his hand, looked at the bald man and said, "Brother Wolf, right? You have to call him by a name----I'm the one who asked you to apologize."
"Brother, are you from the underworld?" Brother Wolf asked, staring at Fang Yan.
"Don't flatter yourself." Fang Yan felt insulted. "I'm a teacher, and you're hooligans. How can we be on the same side?"
teacher
Everyone in the audience turned their eyes to Fang Yan's face. Is this man really a teacher
"Personal tutor." Fang Yan explained to the audience around him embarrassedly. "It means always following the students closely to protect their safety - otherwise why do you think I went to the bar?"
"No matter who you are, with my skills, let's forget about today's incident." Brother Wolf said. "Brothers, let's go."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
For Brother Wolf, today was a very embarrassing day. He just wanted to eat a student girl, but he didn't expect to hit a wall.
The students all breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was finally resolved perfectly.
"Wait." Fang Yan shouted. "This matter can't be repaid."
Brother Wolf stopped, looked at Fang Yan fiercely, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"All of you - come here, kneel on the ground, and kneel in a row. Everyone kiss their leather shoes or other shoes and say "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong." Fang Yan said.
"------" (To be continued)