Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

There was the sound of the earthen kang cracking and Banggeng screaming. Everyone gathered in the west wing. Qin Huairu even went forward and found Banggeng in the dusty room.

Such a big noise only caused Bang Geng to sprain his ankle, or even break his leg. He Yuzhu was standing in the middle courtyard.

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She should not have gone to school because of her sprained ankle, but under the influence of the bad luck card, Qin Huairu said, "Is your ankle okay? If it's okay, go to school."

Everyone was confused. Is this something a mother could say?

Not only were everyone confused, but He Yuzhu was also amazed at the power of the system and the powerful ability of the Unlucky Card.

Banggeng covered his feet and looked at his mother with a cold expression.

As Banggeng's aunt, she had already eaten breakfast with He Yushui in He Yuzhu's room. It was not until Banggeng limped to school and returned to the west wing after breakfast that she saw the cracked earthen kang and asked Qin Huairu.

"It's okay. It's nothing serious for a child to sprain his ankle. You should go and have a rest. I should go to work too."

He Yuzhu walked to the steel rolling mill, and He Yushui pushed his bicycle to the repair shop after breakfast and bought a bicycle tire cap.

The steel rolling mill had not yet assigned a chef to the second canteen. As the canteen director, He Yuzhu had to be busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch for more than 3,000 people alone with his apprentices.

Banggeng limped to school and walked to the classroom. As the bell rang, his teacher, Ran Qiuye, appeared. She was wearing a gray cotton jacket and had smooth black hair. Her facial features were not good-looking, but she exuded the aura of a scholarly family.

"Students, please open your books and get ready for class."

The words fell.

With a crack and a wail, the stool under Bang Geng, who was sitting in the third row of the classroom, broke into pieces and he sat down on the ground.

His feet were hurting originally, and now Bang Geng's butt was pierced by the broken pieces of stool. Although there was no heavy bleeding, the severe pain made Bang Geng's eyes bleed.

Ran Qiuye saw it and quickly stepped forward. Originally, he wanted to take Banggeng to check the injuries, but when he got closer, Ran Qiuye actually blurted out words that a teacher could not say.

"Student Banggeng, I will punish you to stand and finish this class. Tomorrow, ask your mother to come to school and compensate the school for its property. Do you understand?"

Banggeng was even more miserable because he felt some warmth on his butt but not much. With the departure of teacher Ran Qiuye, Banggeng had no bench to sit on and had to stand for the entire class.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Banggeng limped to the toilet. He took off his pants to check the wound on his butt. There were several wooden thorns stuck in Banggeng's butt.

Just as Banggeng was pulling out the wooden thorn with great pain, he suddenly heard laughter and a nickname from several classmates behind him.

"Rotten ass!"

Insults, teasing nature makes stick terriers angry.

In the past, Banggeng often bullied other students by relying on his weight advantage. Just as he pulled up his pants, he limped forward, ready to beat up the student who gave him a nickname.

Under the influence of the bad luck card, the sound of fighting was heard from the toilet.

It was originally a one-on-one fight, but suddenly the situation turned into a one-sided group fight. Banggeng was beaten by everyone who came to the toilet, and even a male teacher who was using the toilet came up and kicked him.

That’s right, the male teacher is really the third uncle of the Siheyuan, Yan Bugui.

The fight lasted for ten minutes, and when the school bell rang, everyone dispersed.

"How could this happen!"

Banggeng was puzzled. At this time, the school principal came to the toilet and looked at Banggeng with a frown.

"What are you doing!"

He looked around, covered his nose and smelled the stench, and under the influence of the bad luck card, he asked Banggeng not to go to class and clean the toilet.

"Why?" Bang Geng endured the pain from the beating on his buttocks, ankles and body.

“Why? Shouldn’t you protect the environment and provide students with a good toilet environment?” The principal squatted in the toilet and farted.

Under the pressure from the principal, Banggeng had no choice but to go outside and sweep the toilet with a broom.

Even while sweeping the floor, you could hear the principal farting and straining.

In ten minutes, Banggeng finished sweeping the floor and came to the classroom.

The teacher who was giving a lecture smelled a foul odor, frowned at Banggeng who was late for class, stepped back a few steps, and scolded him: "Student Jia Banggeng, you are late for class and you still smell bad. Go stand in the corridor outside as punishment and don't disturb your classmates."

Banggeng, who just didn't want to go to class, gladly accepted the teacher's punishment and stood in the corridor outside.

Bad luck and misfortune often come one after another. Bang Geng was standing in the corridor playing with his hands. Suddenly, hail started to fall from the sky. The hail was not big or small, but it was a little painful when it hit people.

Banggeng groaned a few times and prepared to return to the classroom to hide.

"Teacher, it's snowing outside!"

The next second, the teacher covered his nose, grabbed the stick by the collar, threw him outside, and closed the door: "Don't even mention ice beans, even if it's a knife, you still have to stand outside."

The hail and strong wind were like a Gatling gun with purple flames, adding both physical and magical powers.

Twenty minutes are a happy time for students in the classroom, but painful for the students standing in the corridor. There is no way to avoid it or hide because the teacher looks outside from the window from time to time.

Miserable and unlucky.

It was finally noon, and Banggeng's face was already bruised and swollen. He was so unlucky that he was beaten by other students who were several grades higher than him because of a word he said. He was also bullied by the teacher and was punished by standing in the corridor for almost the remaining two classes.

The school provides meals, and Banggeng limped to the classroom with his lunch box. Before he reached his seat, he sprained his ankle and accidentally spilled all the food in the lunch box on the students in front of him.

"Suck ass, what are you doing!"

"These are my New Year's clothes, you have to wash them for me!"

The vegetable soup in the Banggeng lunch box spilled onto a classmate in front of him, and the classmate went up to him with his fist without saying a word.

One, two, just when Banggeng was worried about his stomach, his classmate punched him in the stomach.

Standing in the corner and being beaten had long since left Banggeng without the ability to resist.

The one-sided fight ended only when the teacher came to deal with it. When Banggeng saw that it was Teacher Ran, he felt warm inside, but the next second, Banggeng almost cursed at the teacher and even cursed in the street.

"Student Banggeng, wasting food is shameful, no matter what the reason is."

"Because of you, several classmates' clothes got dirty. As punishment, you have to wash their clothes by yourself."

In order to prevent several classmates from catching a cold, Ran Qiuye accompanied them after school, changed into clean clothes, and returned to school with the clothes covered with vegetable soup and leaves, letting Banggeng wash the clothes in the hail and strong wind.

The unlucky Banggeng came to the school pool with his clothes, turned on the faucet, and filled the basin with water. Just as Banggeng was about to squat down to get his clothes, his feet suddenly slipped and he fell headfirst into the basin.

The ice water flowed inside along the collar.

The cold feeling made Banggeng feel much more energetic.