Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

It's better for Zhou Yangshen not to be at school, otherwise he will beat him until his teeth are all over the place.

Song Shicheng's head kept repeating Yu Huai's reaction when he knew that there was a camera hidden in the watering can. His face was pale and his whole body trembled, like a dangerous building shaking in the wind and rain.

He stood there blankly for a long while, his eyes were red, and his palms were bleeding from being pinched.

Song Shicheng had never seen Yu Huai so fragile, like a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched.

Zhou Yangshen used such despicable methods, so don't blame him for being rude.

Xu Sining's exam at the end of the second semester of high school was affected by something, and his test scores were very unsatisfactory.

So, during the summer vacation, my parents forced me to work part-time to make money, and I used the money I earned to pay for my tuition.

He managed to get a salary from the manager, signed up in a hurry, and saw Song Shicheng walking towards him in a dawdly manner, his eyes flickering across the classrooms.

what is he doing

Xu Sining suddenly remembered the friendship between Song Shicheng and Yu Huai, and couldn't help following Song Shicheng curiously.

Song Shicheng's long legs were striding fast, his eyes swept across the classrooms, as if he was searching for something quickly, without stopping at all.

Finally, Song Shicheng saw Zhou Yangshen in the principal's reception room.

Song Shicheng's figure disappeared in front of the principal's reception room.

Xu Sining stopped and quickly found a hidden place to peek inside.

The principal was not in the reception room, only Zhou Yangshen and the middle-aged man beside him were sitting on soft chairs drinking tea.

Song Shicheng calmed down when he saw the person, bent his index finger and knocked on the door three times.

The two people in the reception room turned their heads at the same time.

The middle-aged man with stern and profound features was somewhat similar to Zhou Yangshen's appearance.

"You—come out." Song Shicheng looked at Zhou Yangshen, hooked his fingers, as if teasing a puppy, and didn't bother to call his name.

Zhou's father frowned seeing Song Shicheng's foolish and unreal appearance, and asked Zhou Yangshen.

"Your classmate?"

"Dad, he is Song Shicheng." Zhou Yang said deeply.

Father Zhou got up and walked over upon hearing this, followed closely by Zhou Yangshen. "Y'X'D'J".

"So it's the 'little' son of the Song family, what can I do with my son?" Zhou's father picked up the words, emphatically reading the word 'little'.

Song Shicheng's reputation was well known, but he was there, so how could he let his son be bullied by outsiders.

Song Shicheng leaned against the door and raised his chin. Zhou Yangshen's father really hated him more than his son.

"I told him, what are you trying to do? Could it be that Zhou Yangshen can't speak? That's not right either." Song Shicheng rubbed his chin and said again.

Zhou's father was even more majestic.

"Young Master Song, what are you talking about?"

As an elder, facing the provocations of the younger generation, he couldn't afford to lose his temper.

"Oh~ I see. Zhou Yangshen is not Ma's boy, but Dad's."

Song Shicheng suddenly realized, and then waved his hand again, knowingly said.

"Understood, Dad, Baonan. Naturally, everything is done according to my father's presence. Do you think I'm right, Zhou Yangshen."

People who know a thing or two about the Song family don't know that the word "little" is the biggest pain point for Song Shicheng himself and his mother.

It not only means that his father, Song Guangping, had secretly conceived with another woman before he met his mother, but also means that even though his mother had a wedding with Song Guangping and received a marriage certificate, she still couldn't change the fact that she was a mistress .

For the upright mother Pei, love always comes first and then later.

If Mother Pei knew that Song Guangping had had a child before she met her, even if she loved Song Guangping again, she would not marry him.

All the tragedies were caused by Song Guangping's deceit, but in the end it was innocent people who didn't know the truth.

He is married to Liang Zi of the Zhou family.

Song Shicheng held on to the door frame with one hand, and provocatively challenged Zhou Yang with a half-hearted smile.

"What? You're scared."

As soon as Zhou Yangshen took a step, he was stopped by Zhou's father.

"Go back and sit down!" Father Zhou shouted.

Zhou's father is well-informed and knows that Song Shicheng is a practicing family son, and his son will definitely suffer a disadvantage if he goes up to head-to-head with him.

"So listen to your father."

Song Shicheng smiled, and spit out two words lightly from his mouth.

"Coward."

"Do you have the guts to say it again?" Zhou Yang gasped deeply.

"Counsel - Bao!" Song Shicheng did as he wished.

"You're fucking looking for a fight!"

Shouting deeply, Zhou Yang rushed towards Song Shicheng angrily.

The corner of Song Shicheng's mouth curled up, and he took a half step back unexpectedly, with one long leg straddling the door frame, neither high nor low. Zhou Yangshen was already hotheaded, but when he saw Song Shicheng retreating, he thought he was afraid, so he couldn't help but boldly stretched out his fist to greet Song Shicheng's face. Where did you notice your feet.

With a straight 'plop', he fell out of the posture of a dog eating shit.

"Hey, get up quickly. I can't bear to admire me before the fight starts."

"Yang Shen!" Father Zhou yelled angrily from behind.

"Dad, he provoked me first, so you just let me be bullied by him like this!" Zhou Yang blushed from being humiliated by Song Shicheng.

Get up and rush over like a firecracker.

Song Shicheng took advantage of the situation and pulled him away, and the figures of the two left the monitoring area of ​​the reception room.

After Zhou Yangshen was dragged out, Song Shicheng's hands were no longer polite, and he greeted him mercilessly, picking out the painful places.

"You fucking..."

Zhou Yangshen's swearing was interrupted by a heavy punch.

Song Shicheng held his collar and punched Zhou Yangshen one after another with a blank expression on the painful but not fatal parts of Zhou Yangshen's body.

"Try with my mother again? No mouth, I'll tear it off for you!"

Zhou's father was taken aback by Song Shicheng's red-eyed look. He was stunned for a moment before remembering that his son was still being beaten by him, so he hurried forward to stop him.

At this time, Song Shicheng had already beaten Zhou Yangshen to the ground like trash, and clapped his hands as if he thought it was dirty.

"Song Shicheng, you must be sick, I provoked you!"

Perhaps it was Zhou's father's arrival that gave Zhou Yangshen confidence again, and dared to ask questions.

Song Shicheng glanced at Father Zhou who was on the phone anxiously, and leisurely took out the miniature camera from his pocket, no matter how Zhou Yangshen reacted, he said slowly.

"Do you want me to talk to your dad about the nasty things you have done? Or help you spread the word that you are as nasty as you are as a person and a thought?"

Zhou Yang looked around with a pale complexion, but fortunately there was no one around, and Zhou's father was calling for someone again, so he didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two for a moment.

"Yu Huai also knows? You, don't tell others."

Song Shicheng sneered, even after being beaten up so stupidly, he still had a big face, which was really ridiculous.