Scumbag Transformation Program [Quick Transmigration]

In No. [-] Private Middle School, the grade director's office is in a three-legged situation.

A group of people including Luo Chenyuan and Zhao Yixing with bruises on the corners of their mouths, paint on their faces, and unkind eyes; another group of teenagers with bruised noses and swollen faces, who were more seriously injured no matter how they looked;

Even when they got to the office, in front of the teacher, they didn't stop talking to each other and talking harshly, and they could hear all kinds of clamor in the office from a long distance away.

There was nothing unusual about this scene, but Luo Chenyuan's harsh words were quite different from the past, such as:

"Do you know what the eight honors and eight disgraces are? People like you are moths who have all the eight disgraces!"

"In what age do you still feel that you are superior and everyone is equal, do you know that?"

"See you at the school gate after school? Do you know what you are doing! You are provoking the dignity of the law. Do you know the "Public Security Management Punishment Law"? You can be detained for gang fights. You don't know it when you see it. You are ignorant! "

"If you can't beat it, what kind of skill is it to tell the teacher to call your parents? You really have the face to cry. At worst, you apologize. I will compensate you for the medical expenses. It doesn't matter if you have a minor injury. If you count it, you will know that you are not even a minor injury." I don’t know how to classify injuries.”

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The youngsters on the other side who had been crazily exported looked confused, what the hell, where did they go to practice for so many months?I know all the words, how strange does it sound when they are combined together?Isn't that how cruel words are released? Why are they so strange?And Luo Chenyuan, don't you really blush when you say you won't sue your parents? Among them, you are the most capable of suing!

They were about to say something again when they were blocked by a sentence. The teaching directors who had been invisible all this time finally came to their senses and quickly stopped the two sides. I deserve a beating.

The weird atmosphere didn't last long, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and the familiar and angry parent "slapped" the open door, and the voice had arrived before anyone could see it: "Son, who bullied you? !"

The teenagers who saw the teacher say "fighting" instead of "being beaten" on the phone curled their lips and had nothing to say about the mother's filter.The person opposite had no idea at first, but when they saw their expressions, they became inexplicably embarrassed: "Mom, I didn't either..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suppressed by a suddenly raised voice: "What's wrong with you, why are there so many wounds on your face? Do you have any wounds on your body? Where does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital? Why are you shy? Show Mom if there are any wounds on your body."

"Mom! Mom, wait, Mom!!!"

The boy pulled his collar with a frightened expression. Although he knew that his mother was nervous about him, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him in the past, and he could cry smoothly, but today, under the watchful eyes of the other party, he always felt very strange.

The parents on the opposite side came faster than their side, and the teaching office instantly turned into a noisy vegetable market. The few dudes stepped back a few steps in unison, leaving ample space for the opposite side, and still had time to comment.

"The Zhang family is indeed an upstart. His mother is like a shrew. Last time, I was scolded by my father for an entire hour and deducted all my pocket money." Zhao Yixing shook his head with a toothache look on his face, "Start I didn't expect this, I should hit it lightly... Chen Yuan? What are you looking at?"

He talked for a while, but he didn't get a response. Then he looked at the other party, and his eyes fell on the mother and son of the Zhang family. If he read correctly, he seemed to be envious...?

Are you kidding me?Whether it's the accumulation of wealth, the level of contact, or the degree of doting in the family... cross out the last point, Luo Chenyuan has no reason to envy Zhang's son?Zhao Yixing touched his shoulder, and the other party seemed to come back to his senses: "What's wrong with you?"

"His mother came so fast..."

Luo Chenyuan's voice was almost talking to himself, but Zhao Yixing caught it amidst the noise. He turned his head to look at this former enemy, recalling his life experience, he had never seen his mother, and his father was also very busy.Thinking about myself again, although I have both parents, but as the one who is the least valued in the family, when encountering such a situation, only the secretary assistant will be there, and I suddenly feel a little depressed: "Yeah, although I don't like that kid , but his mother dotes on him."

He bumped Luo Chenyuan's shoulder again: "Don't worry about it, your parents may come over too, Uncle Yao still cares about you."

Before the words fell, Luo Chenyuan saw horror written all over his face, and looked at him in disbelief; "Are we still friends? Are you going to scare me like this?"

What did I say?Zhao Yixing was confused, and then he thought about what Yao Liang looked like the last time he played. He immediately understood the opponent's fear, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I heard them call just now. The housekeeper picked it up, but Uncle Yao hasn't come home yet." So he won't fly over to beat you.

Luo Chenyuan was not comforted at all. Even if his father didn't come, the butler would tell him about it, so he turned his head and looked at the group of dudes who had been in the Canglan Club with sorrow: "Don't Worry, everyone has a share, no one can escape."

After coming out for less than three days, they immediately called their parents because of a fight, and when they were punished by their father, how could this group of people escape?

In this way, they all understood the current situation, and each of them put on a bitter face. The atmosphere in this area was suddenly extremely depressing, as if they could hear lightning and thunder, and there should be a downpour in the next moment.

The noisy people over there finally figured out the "facts", and the Xingshi interrogation team headed by Mrs. Zhang's family fired at them. Compared with the teenagers who were so bullied before that they couldn't talk back, their elders' fighting power is like a machine. The gun, a series of reprimanding words made it impossible to find room for interjection here.

This group of boys is also annoying, and when they realized that they couldn't speak, they simply stopped talking. They looked like they didn't hear what they said, and they pretended to be stupid if they wanted to apologize. Jumping angrily.Seeing that her son was seriously injured, Mrs. Zhang's heart ached so badly that she "unrepented" when she saw the beating man, and she didn't stop her mouth: "How did the adults in your family teach you to teach such a group of little bastards?" ?”

Luo Chenyuan's face changed, and before he could squirt back, he heard a very familiar voice from outside the door: "Madam don't need to worry about this."

Standing outside the door was the figure of a regular customer on the financial report, in a straight black suit, with cold eyes, and a snake-headed cane in his hand. The moment he stepped into the room, the whole space fell silent.

Luo Chenyuan felt pain all over his body, he slowly moved behind Zhao Yixing little by little, firmly grasping Zhao Yixing's arm, not letting him get out of the way, trying to hide himself behind a friend who was about the same height and body.Just seeing the cane, Luo Chenyuan could recall the pain at the beginning, and suddenly regretted why he beat people. Besides, even if he did, why did he forget to hold them down? As for the inconspicuous place, at least it won't seem unreasonable.

Zhao Yixing tried his best to break his hand, resolutely not to use it as a shield, and the plastic brotherhood was undoubtedly revealed.He had seen the tragedy of Luo Chenyuan at that time. His father was merciless, with black and purple marks on his body, and there was almost no good meat all over his body. When the doctor applied the medicine, he screamed worse than killing a pig.His physique is not as good as Luo Chenyuan, if he is involved in the father-son battle, what should he do, go home and cry to his parents, maybe he will be cut again.

Yao Liang's eyes fell on them, and the two teenagers immediately stood still, showing the standards of that time, and couldn't hide their anxiety in their eyes.Infected by the emotions of these two people, they stood in a row over there, and their laughing attitude became serious, making the people on the other side afraid to speak.

"What's the reason this time?"

Yao Liang first looked at the dean and asked the dean. He didn't get angry like Luo Chenyuan and the others thought, and did it directly, which relieved their tense nerves a lot.

The teaching director also breathed a sigh of relief. People here have some influence in their families. He just said that he had run out of saliva and did not calm everyone down. Now that the scene finally calmed down, he felt a sense of gratitude to Yao Liang invisibly.

"Actually, we didn't fully understand the situation. When the teacher received the news, they had already started fighting." The dean wiped his sweat, remembering the chaos before, the fighting was still fierce, and the teacher who tried to persuade the fight was also affected. Pulled away their security guards and got kicked several times, "After we persuaded them to come down, we went to the office, because the two sides were not very cooperative, so now we don't know why we are fighting."

"What else do you need to say?" Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses and didn't care who was in front of her. She looked at her child's face distressedly, "My baby has already said that it was your son who provoked and attacked first, and beating someone is special." It hurts, he only started to fight back after being hit."

"Zhang Xiaoer, you're so kind!" Luo Chenyuan was about to explode, and he didn't care about his father's fear, so he wanted to rush over and yell at the other party's collar, but was stopped by Zhao Yixing, who hugged his waist tightly, " Say it again, who will do it first? Do you dare to tell the truth about what happened at that time?!"

The boy on the opposite side's eyes flickered, seeing everyone staring at him, he straightened his neck: "What I'm telling is the truth, we didn't provoke you, you were the ones who started it!"

"You!" Luo Chenyuan was in a hurry, and Zhao Yixing could hardly hold him back. At this moment, the tip of the wooden staff tapped on his shoulder. Luo Chenyuan seemed to be immobilized. Snow water was splashed on the flames, drowning the anger completely.He lowered his head: "Dad, I..."

"Okay," the tip of the stick touched the ground, making a slight knocking sound. Luo Chenyuan trembled all over. Yao Liang didn't know what to say. As for having such a big psychological shadow, right?

"Zhao Yixing, tell me what happened?"

Zhao Yixing, who was named, opened his mouth to say a few words, then suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic: "It is true that we did it first. There is no reason, but they are not pleasing to the eye."

The others looked surprised, Luo Chenyuan grabbed his arm with all his might, the word "traitor" was written in his eyes, and seemed to be about to speak, Zhao Yixing covered his mouth all at once, and his voice was extremely low: "Shut up, you Don't forget, what are we fighting for?"

"Didn't they bully girls?"

Luo Chenyuan lowered his voice subconsciously, but he was still puzzled. Zhao Yixing sighed: "That's a poor student in class one. Tell me, if the adults know that we are fighting because of a girl, will you call her over too? Zhang's mother It's unreasonable at all. If it comes down to that girl and troubles her, if the kid from the Zhang family also troubles others, can you be fully responsible! We don't want to study and transfer to other schools with money, what about others? With a scholarship, the money can improve her family life, can you still support her until graduation?"

Luo Chenyuan didn't understand: "My dad can do it!"

Zhao Yixing rolled his eyes and didn't say a word. As expected, Luo Chenyuan said: "I'm really not sure about him now, so what should I do? I sold the car?"

"Then you were beaten to death by your father?" Zhao Yixing once again felt that he had lowered his level by being an old enemy with this brainless guy, "As I said, even if we didn't like that kid, we would call him A beating and then being locked up for a few days, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, anyway, it is enough."

"You're not afraid of anything. I was the one who got beaten up." Luo Chenyuan muttered, but he didn't try to refute. Although the others didn't hear what they said clearly, after seeing that Luo Chenyuan didn't refute, the group of dudes changed instantly. manner.

"Yeah, we just don't like him." "Who made him ugly and hot eyes, I hit him accidentally." Losing money, my lord, I have plenty of money." "What does it have to do with me if he is weak in fights, he deserves it for being beaten badly when there are many people!"

Although I don't understand why the boss wants to say this, but as a brother, you can't tear down the stage, even if you take the responsibility on yourself, this group of teenagers thinks that this is called brotherhood.

Next to him, Yao Liang, who had heard all the words, couldn’t laugh or cry. He didn’t expect that the previous few months were quite effective. In the past, this group of people didn’t bully girls together, probably because they really hated others. Ugly, so disdain to be company.

With their words, the parents on the opposite side were filled with righteous indignation: "Listen to what they are saying!"

"Mr. Yao, it's not that we don't give you face. Look at what these children look like."

"That's right, Mr. Yao, your son has admitted it."

Footsteps were heard again outside the door, and the butler walked in holding a hard drive: "Sir, I copied the surveillance camera."

After Yao Liang took it, he threw the USB flash drive on the table: "Since everyone insists on their own opinions, why not look at the surveillance."

They didn't insist on their own words, and everyone looked at him inexplicably, thinking in their hearts: Has the Yao family protected the calf to the point of talking nonsense?

Mrs. Zhang's family was very stubborn: "Just look at it, whoever did something wrong in the monitoring, it's not too much to ask for an apology."

Yao Liang didn't speak, and the teenager from the Zhang family tugged at his mother's sleeve in embarrassment: "Mom, forget it."

Although it was true that the other party provoked him first, he did not do anything good. If he was seen, it would not be the other party who would be ashamed. Mrs. Zhang pulled her son's hand away: "Don't be afraid, we will watch the surveillance."

"Mom, forget it, I'm fine."

He tried his best to stop his mother, and the others followed. The parents were still trying to persuade their children not to settle down, but they finally realized that Mrs. Zhang, as a tough woman, backhanded He grabbed his son's ear: "Stinky boy, tell me the truth!"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!!!"

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In the end, although he didn't watch the monitoring, the incident was resolved satisfactorily. Yao Liang asked the housekeeper to check the information of the extremely impoverished student, and planned to use Yao's name to help him.Turning around, he saw Luo Chenyuan carefully getting into the car, and his friends simply abandoned him, smiling sweetly when they said goodbye one by one, obsequiously obsequious.He thought angrily, but he didn't know that the appearance of nails growing on his chair was not much better.

"It did a good job this time."

Luo Chenyuan was stunned for a moment before he realized whether he had been praised or not. He poked his head out from the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot, and made a very spiritual gesture of counting money: " Dad, is there any reward?"

"Reward your new sports car," Yao Liang continued to add amid the background cheers of "Long Live Dad", "I will drive it after you get your driver's license."

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"Dad! Am I your own!!!"