Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Yan Bin kept his word, and at noon the next day, Yan Baosheng actually came to school to help her pull fertilizer.

Song Pan'er had to give up lunch, took Yan Baosheng to the first-grade classroom, and moved away the five bags of fertilizer.

"Uncle, turn left ahead, and there is the third house at the foot of the mountain."

Following the path pointed by Song Pan'er, Yan Baosheng parked the car at the gate of the Song family.

While moving fertilizer into the yard, Mrs. Song heard the noise and came out. He pointed at a bag of fertilizer and asked, "Why is this bag different from the others? Damn it, did you buy the wrong one?"

"Old lady, this should be the new packaging. The bag is just different. There is nothing wrong with it." Before Song Pan'er could reply, Yan Baosheng answered for her.

Song Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief. The supply and marketing cooperative in this village has been selling a kind of fertilizer for decades, the kind issued by the school. The bag issued by the bank is particularly conspicuous.

When Mrs. Song saw him answering, she glanced at Song Pan'er, turned to Yan Baosheng, and asked, "How much does it cost for this trip?"

"Uh... five dollars."

Yan Baosheng saw Song Pan'er behind Mrs. Song and raised five fingers. said wisely.

Mrs. Song's eyelids drooped and she returned to the house with her hands behind her back.

"Hey, little girl, your grandma is indeed not an ordinary person!" Yan Baosheng sighed. When the old woman stared at people, he had the illusion that he was being treated as prey.

Although the little girl greeted him, saying that she didn't want to see her, and asked him not to let on about her selling firecrackers. He already had a hunch that this old woman would be quite cruel, but he was still shocked.

"It's not that bad. Uncle is right! She is indeed tricky."

After delivering the fertilizer, Yan Baosheng took her back to school. Song Pan'er started to say thank you as soon as she got off the car.

"It's okay, let's go in and go to class!"

"Uncle, Yan Bin's fertilizer was sold to my family. This is twenty-eight yuan. You can take it back." Song Pan'er took out the money and stuffed it into Yan Baosheng's hand.

"Ah? He didn't say anything? Where can I find so much money in those two bags of fertilizer?" As he said that, Yan Baosheng wanted to stuff the money back.

Song Pan'er turned around and ran towards the school gate, "It's just this much money. Uncle, help me say thank you to him!"

Seeing Song Paner disappear, Yan Baosheng had to put the money away.

A month after school started, Zhao Yong opened the textbook as usual, suddenly looked up at Song Pan'er who was sitting at the back door, and ordered: "Song Pan'er, go to my office and bring the triangle board."

Song Pan'er was stunned by Zhao Yong's words. In his previous life, Zhao Yong also asked a little girl in the class to get the teaching aids. However, the little girl couldn't find it. After going back and forth four or five times, the little girl Zhao Yong scolded didn't find it. Dare to enter the classroom.

The next day, the little girl's parents came to the school, and the students in the class found out that Zhao Yong had an issue with the little girl's father and was taking it out on the little girl.

"Teacher, where should the triangle be placed in the office?" Song Pan'er had to be more cautious and asked.

"Are you blind? You can see when you go in. Don't be impatient. Hurry up. I'm waiting for you to go to class!" Zhao Yong glared at her with an impatient look on his face.

Song Pan'er had no choice but to go to the office first.

When she arrived at the office, when she looked around, there was not even a ruler in sight. After searching for a long time, Song Pan'er was sure that Zhao Yong was playing tricks on her.

There were only two math teachers, the principal and Zhao Yong, in the whole school. There were only two triangle rulers in the whole school. Song Pan'er's heart moved and she turned around and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

"Come in!"

"Hello principal, I am Song Pan'er from Class 1, Fourth Year. Teacher Zhao Yong from our class has lost his triangle ruler. I would like to borrow one from you." Song Pan'er opened the door, stood at attention, and began to make a small report.

"Oh, classmate Song Pan'er! Okay, I'll give you the ruler, go back and have a good class!" After the last competition, the principal was also very concerned about this little girl Song Pan'er. He handed the ruler to Song Pan'er with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you, principal! Goodbye, principal!"

Song Pan'er returned to the classroom with the ruler in her arms, and put the ruler on the desk under Zhao Yong's surprised eyes.

"The teacher gives you a ruler."

"How did you find it?...Ah, I mean where did you find it?" After Zhao Yong blurted out, he felt something was wrong and made up for it.

"Oh, there is no ruler in your office. You must have lost it. I borrowed this one for you and the principal. You can return it after class..."

"Song Pan'er!" Zhao Yong exploded when he heard that he borrowed it from the principal.

"You...you damn girl, get out and stand here!" Zhao Yong was so angry that he lost his mind. Now is the time for him to become a regular private student. How bad of an impression does this leave on the principal?

What is the difference between losing the teaching aids in teaching and losing the gun on the battlefield?

I didn't bother to teach the rest of the class, so I just said "self-study" and opened the door and went out. "Song Pan'er, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why did you ask the principal to borrow a ruler?" Zhao Yong stretched out his hand to push Song Pan'er.

Song Pan'er dodged away, stood firm, and replied:

"There is no ruler in your office, only the principal's triangle ruler. I had to borrow it from the principal."

"Aren't you going to come back and ask me? Ah? You little brat." Zhao Yong was a little annoyed when he didn't push Song Pan'er down, so he slapped her back.