Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

"Zhao Xuan? Why do you still have the nerve to stay here? People like you should go back to your hometown and stop being an eyesore to us."

In a clean, bright and modern classroom, boys wearing student uniforms led their followers and blocked Zhao Xuan's path.

"Close the door." The boy instructed the follower behind him.

The attendant was very smart and immediately locked the door.

Zhao Xuan's heart sank.

Since that live broadcast, my situation at school has plummeted in the past few days.

"At first, I thought you were awesome. You look down on this and that all day long. I didn't expect you to be a guy who likes others." The boy sneered, "I didn't expect you to fall into my hands."

Zhao Xuan clenched his fists, tried to calm himself down, and began to delay:

"We have no grievances. There is no need for you to target me."

Due to school regulations, the program team could not follow us and had to wait at the school gate.

He has a fixed time to get out of school every day. As long as he delays it a little longer, after that time is exceeded, the program team will notice something abnormal and will naturally come to find him. Then he will be safe.

"No injustice or enmity?" The boy sneered.

"What did you say about me when you first transferred here?"

At that time, because of his relationship with the Ye family, I reluctantly gave him a few compliments. Unexpectedly, this piece of shit really took off, saying that he was here to study and didn't like to engage in these small groups and offend the circle. Everyone is laughing at themselves for being humiliated by a poor boy from the countryside.

Song Rong was a person with a good reputation. At that time, because of the reputation of the Ye family, he didn't say much, just smiled, as if he had put the matter away.

But only he himself knows that he is a character who must retaliate against others.

If there hadn't been that live broadcast, Song Rong might not have done anything to Zhao Xuan, because Ye's father and mother seemed to like Zhao Xuan very much. The Ye family was powerful and Zhao Xuan was liked by the Ye family. No matter how angry Song Rong was, he could only hold it back.

But who made Zhao Xuan overturn later?

Song Rong keenly noticed that the Ye couple's attitude towards this temporary son suddenly turned cold.

After waiting for a few days, Zhao Xuan was ostracized by his classmates in school, but the Ye family remained silent. This actually proved the attitude of the Ye family.

Confirming his suspicion, Song Rong felt that the perfect opportunity for revenge had come, and he started to take action without hesitation when he was ready.

The purpose of blocking Zhao Xuan today was to make him realize the gap between him and himself.

"Get started." Waving his hand, Song Rong directed the followers behind him.

The followers were gearing up and slowly approaching. Zhao Xuan took a few steps back, but he was soon forced into a blind corner and there was no way to escape.

Seeing that several people were about to take action, at the critical moment, the door was knocked open.

"What are you doing?" The bald head teacher walked in, followed by Ye's father and mother.

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up and he called out: "Mom and Dad."

Ye's father and mother ignored Zhao Xuan and looked at the head teacher: "Deal with it as it should be done. Director Li should know what to do."

"Okay, okay." Director Li nodded, flatteringly indicating that he understood.

Song Rong's heart beat violently twice, but he quickly calmed down and raised his hands innocently: "Teacher, we didn't do anything, we just chatted with classmate Zhao."

He was sure that Director Li would not punish him for Zhao Xuan.

But what he never expected was that Ye's father and mother had already emphasized to Director Li that school violence must be prohibited, otherwise they would sell the school's shares to the rival school.

"Chat? Do you think my surveillance is just for show? Bully classmates, get a demerit! You must get a demerit! Then write me an 8,000-word review and read it at the weekly meeting next Monday." Director Li held his head high, very proud Justice announced the punishment for Song Rong.

Song Rong and his followers protested one after another, but the protest was ineffective.

Director Li took this group of students to the Moral Education Department, and the classroom suddenly became empty, with only Ye's father, Ye's mother and Zhao Xuan left.

Zhao Xuan understood that it was Ye's parents who helped him. He thought that the other party had softened their attitude. He was delighted and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Ye's father's voice.

"Go back tomorrow."

Zhao Xuan's smile solidified.

go back? Where to go back? Go back to that shabby home?

He asked uncertainly: "Go back to where?"

"Go back to the village, you are not suitable to stay here anymore." This is the truth.

He didn't quite believe it, or didn't want to believe it: "Then why are you still helping me?"

Ye's mother frowned: "We are not helping you, but the students who are being bullied in school."

The school invested by their Ye family does not allow such people to appear. It just happened that the target of bullying this time was Zhao Xuan. If it was anyone else, they would do the same.

Although the child's character is questionable, Ye's mother does not think it is right for others to take the opportunity to bully Zhao Xuan.

"That's it?"

"That's all."

Hearing the affirmative answer from Ye’s parents, Zhao Xuan looked dejected.

Perhaps for Zhao Xuan, leaving the city, leaving this place that Zhao Xuan is obsessed with, is a way that will cause him more pain than being bullied.

In the small mountain village, the brother and sister, who didn't know that the show was about to end early because of the interference of Ye's father and mother, sat on the small tricycle that they got thanks to Miaomiao's face, feeling the wind in the open bed and swaying along the road.

The young master and the young lady, who had never ridden in such a car, sat upright and tried to maintain their posture. However, any small piece of dirt on the road could defeat the two of them.

Netizens laughed like crazy and said it was so enjoyable.

[I never thought that one day young men and women from wealthy families would be able to ride on the same tricycle as us. 】

[It has to be my son, the wonderful and eternal god. 】

[Pay attention to keep your balance, but be sure not to fall. 】

[It’s been years. I haven’t ridden in a car like this for a long time. I feel a little nostalgic. 】

[My Miao Zai'er is more dignified. I sit directly in the co-pilot of my aunt. It's so honorable. 】

The barrage is so impressive.

Soon, the aunt sent the three of them to their destination.

"That's it. You can just walk further in. I'm going back in a hurry, and there will be no easy way back there. It's only about a mile."

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

"Thank you, aunt~"

The calm voices of thanks from the two siblings were intertwined with their childish milky voices.

The aunt smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, I'll be leaving by the way."

After saying that, he rode away on his broken tricycle.

Miaomiao stared at Auntie's little third wheel with admiration.

This car is easy to install, I like it.

Miaomiao will also drive a tricycle in the future!

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In this way, the aunt planted the seed of driving a tricycle in the heart of the little cub.

Not knowing Miaomiao's extraordinary dream, the siblings led the little guy back.