Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Standing at the corner with his back against the wall, Jiang Lang could clearly hear the movement not far away.

There seemed to be more than one or two people on the other side. Jiang Lang leaned out and saw only four young men in a hurry, smoking cigarettes, and Lin Yuanshu was being trampled underfoot by one of them in purple clothes.

As soon as Jiang Lang saw it, he immediately prepared to step forward to save the person. As soon as he took a step, he saw Lin Yuanshu suddenly hugged the person's feet with both hands, and then threw him to the ground, and then jumped up on him in an instant. , Seeing that the punch is about to fall!

Jiang Lang was surprised, it didn't look like he was being besieged, otherwise there would be no reason for the three people standing there, watching as if watching entertainment.

At this time, the three people who had just been onlookers hurried forward, and the leader, a red-haired man, snuffed out a cigarette and wiped it out with his feet, then picked him up from behind Lin Yuanshu, and threw it hard on the spot!Lin Yuanshu himself was of a thin and thin body, and he couldn't withstand such a fall. In addition to the previous beatings, he tried twice and couldn't stand up.

Seeing that the few people surrounding Lin Yuanshu were about to start violence again, Jiang Lang could no longer sit idly by, and no longer think about it, he rushed up and kicked one down, then pulled the other stunned person away, and fell directly over his shoulder. The person fell to the ground in response, and the speed of the wind brought up the dust on the ground!

When Hongmao saw it, he jumped up from behind Jiang Lang in an instant, threw him to the ground, and was about to punch him. The two people who had just been beaten, including Lin Yuanshu, who was in purple and who was lying on the ground, also quickly surrounded him. Living in Jianglang, several people scuffled into a ball in an instant.

They didn't expect a man to rush out of nowhere, but after all, he is a guy who messes around every day, and he doesn't even need a tacit understanding. They want to care who he is, anyway, just convince him!

At this time, after several rounds of face-to-face encounters, the action of the purple clothes suddenly hesitated. Jiang Lang saw the opportunity and punched him directly, knocking him to the ground.At that time, a man ran to another alley, pulled out a short stick, rushed out from the side, and was about to hit Jiang Lang's side, and the purple clothes shouted: "Stop!"

Several companions were taken aback when they heard this, but the man who was swinging the stick couldn't hold back his hand anymore, Jiang Lang turned sideways quickly, but he couldn't dodge completely, and was hit firmly on the right shoulder blade by the stick!

Jiang Lang felt a sharp pain in his back and groaned, almost wondering if his bone was broken.But fortunately, the arm was missed, and the capital to support the family must be protected.

"Stop hitting! Run!" the man in purple yelled.

"What are you running for? This kid suddenly jumped out to play a hero, if we don't fix it properly, should we mess around?!"

"If you hit him, you don't want to mess around!"

"what?"

It turns out that Jiang Sanshao has been a stranger since he was a child, and everyone knows that he is in a good mood and is indeed a person who makes people feel refreshed, but once you anger him, he will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life.What's more, behind him is the Jiang Group, which is in full swing in Z City at this time, and it is an existence that can walk sideways in Z City.

Purple Clothes hated himself for not recognizing Jiang Lang earlier, he staggered up from the ground, dragged the three stunned companions away quickly despite the pain.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Yuanshu managed to stand up straight with the help of the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted at Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang's face was a little pale, and he touched his back slightly with his hand, then took a breath, his smile was a little distorted, and said: "There is a fight outside the school, believe it or not, I will tell your teacher?"

Lin Yuanshu moved his mouth angrily, but finally said nothing.

Jiang Lang thought, does this child often suffer these beatings?Is the beating I encountered today the whole story, or is it just the tip of the iceberg?Moreover, his reaction?Acting like you were the one who hit him, wouldn't it be Stockholm syndrome?

"You'd better go to the hospital." Lin Yuanshu said.

"You still know that I'm going to the hospital?" Jiang Lang laughed angrily. He raised his right arm and said, "To save you, I almost lost my food."

"I didn't ask you to save me."

"If it weren't for the fact that you are Meng Yuan's student, I wouldn't bother with it, so you can just laugh." Jiang Lang said.

"What happened to Meng Yuan?"

Jiang Lang resisted the pain from his back, leaned forward and said to Lin Yuanshu, "He is mine. Do you understand?"

Lin Yuanshu's eyes flickered instantly, and Jiang Lang felt in a good mood, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital together, and I see that you are seriously injured. From now on, just go to school with me, and don't keep talking about nonsense outside. Let your Teacher Meng worry about you."

"I'm fine, I'm not going. And those people just now, don't trouble them." Lin Yuanshu seemed to see that Jiang Lang was not an ordinary person from the attitude of those people just now.

"Where are you directing me?" Jiang Lang asked back.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuanshu said, "Then I beg you. It has nothing to do with those people, or it doesn't matter if you hit me."

Jiang Lang frowned and said, "You're still very sick, don't you know who's good and who's bad? I'll take you to the hospital."

Lin Yuanshu quickly took a step back, raised his arm and said, "It's just scratched, it's okay. Go to the hospital and leave me alone."

Seeing this, Jiang Lang didn't insist anymore, because he suddenly remembered that the client he had finally hired seemed to be ... doomed by him.

It was too late to say anything, Jiang Lang guessed that those people would never come back, so he left in a hurry to find someone.

As for Lin Yuanshu, after Jiang Lang left, he stood there for a long time.

That night, Meng Yuan arrived home after seven o'clock, and just opened the door when he saw Jiang Lang, who had his back turned to him, suddenly turned around.

Meng Yuan was startled and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Lang said, and then retreated all the way back to the room, but when he entered the room, Meng Yuan still saw that the clothes on his shoulders were a little bulging.

Meng Yuan guessed that he was wrapped in gauze, why was he injured again?How come painting is easy to get hurt?

Jiang Lang opened the door, stuck out a head from the inside, and said to Meng Yuan, "I just reheated the dishes, so you can eat right away. Call me to wash the dishes after eating."

Meng Yuan said helplessly, "The injured should rest well?"

Jiang Lang's face changed upon hearing this, and he closed the door resentfully.

The next day, after Meng Yuan got out of class, Lin Yuanshu rushed over from behind him and stopped in front of him.

Most of the wounds on the opponent's face had healed, and the original thin face was revealed, but the expression on his face was still somewhat hostile.

"Problem?" Meng Yuan didn't care about Lin Yuanshu's attitude towards him a few days ago.

"You..." Lin Yuanshu couldn't say the word "boyfriend" and said bluntly, "Is he alright?"

Meng Yuan was puzzled: "He? Who?"

"It's the same person who wanted to rent a house that day."

Meng Yuan was puzzled, did Jiang Lang and Lin Yuanshu still have contact in private?

"What's up with him?"

Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't seem to know anything, Lin Yuanshu knew that Jiang Lang didn't say anything, so he quickly changed his words and said, "It's nothing."

Meng Yuan held back Lin Yuanshu who was about to leave, "Speak clearly. What's wrong with Jiang Lang?"

After all, Lin Yuanshu still had a certain fear of the teacher, and he thought that if that person and Meng Yuan really had that kind of relationship, it would be fine to say so, so he said, "Yesterday afternoon, because of my injury, he was in the back room. That. I want to apologize to him."

"You didn't go to school yesterday afternoon?" Meng Yuan suppressed his doubts about Jiang Lang, and prepared to go back to ask at night.And it is very sensitive to such things as students skipping classes.

Lin Yuanshu said: "This is my personal matter."

"Our teacher is responsible for the students." Meng Yuan said without hesitation.

Lin Yuanshu was stunned, remembering what Jiang Lang said yesterday, "If you weren't Meng Yuan's student, I wouldn't bother to care about you".

He didn't speak any more, bowed slightly to Meng Yuan, and ran back to the classroom.

Meng Yuan was helpless, and couldn't help thinking about what kind of role Jiang Lang would play here.Speaking of which, the last time he fainted in a bar, he was the one who brought himself back.

It seems that he is always doing things in secret that he doesn't know.

Meng Yuan wanted to make a phone call to ask Jiang Lang what was going on.I also felt that it would be too embarrassing if I called directly, if there was something hidden that the other party didn't want to tell.He wanted to make a compromise and send a message via WeChat to have a look. If the other party didn't reply, forget it.

However, after opening it, Meng Yuan realized that he didn't have Jiang Lang's friends. He checked the phone number, but couldn't find it.The principal culprit was in trouble, and suddenly there was a "ding", and someone sent him a message - Lan.It was a message from yesterday.

"I just settled down in the past two days. I thought you would live with Heqian. / Dazed/ Dazed"

Meng Yuan was stunned, Fu Heqian, he almost deceived himself that he had forgotten about this person.

Meng Yuan replied, "I broke up with Fu Heqian."

He almost closed the phone page after typing these words, still feeling a little sad.

Lan over there was startled when he received this news, and hurriedly checked the contact person, and it was indeed Meng Yuan.He didn't know what happened, he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Meng Yuan swiped the lock screen again, and said, "Don't ask, it's already over, let's just leave it at that."

Lan had no choice but to change the subject and said: "...Then you live with Jiang Lang now? / Dazed/ Dazed"

Meng Yuan was taken aback and immediately replied, "How do you know his name is Jiang Lang? /Pissing off"

Over there, Lan smiled awkwardly at the phone, and replied: "Xiao Mengmeng, as a high school teacher, you don't care about business matters. It's fine if you don't know the Jiang family, but you know you went there last month. Is the art exhibition organized by their family? /Dazed"

Meng Yuan came to his senses and immediately searched for "Jiang Lang" on his mobile phone. As a result, countless paintings, various awards of Yishui, and domestic and foreign honors were found on the search page. famous.

At the beginning, I heard from others that the art exhibition was held solely to make the young master of the Jiang family famous.Now it seems that it is completely a rumor, so many honors still need to rely on money to accumulate fame, so there are not many painters in China who can support themselves.

Over there, Lan also sent him several pages of screenshots, all of which were online introductions, reviews, etc. about Jiang Lang, mixed with some industry introductions of the Jiang family.

Meng Yuan was overwhelmed by the sudden amount of information. He suddenly regretted that he had entered WeChat, so why would a rich and powerful man share a crappy house with him?

Well, he was also infected by blue, and thought it was a "broken house".

Then, an introduction that stood out among the many messages attracted Meng Yuan's attention:

According to relevant sources, Young Master Jiang is warm and righteous, humorous and humorous, and makes many friends. He is highly regarded in the industry.

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, this passage is not consistent with someone's "um", "ok", "it's okay", "..." at home, isn't it?

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