Raised by bigots, I ran away

Yan Yangyang's slightly thin lips curled up slightly, he walked lazily in front of those two people, and once he stopped in the middle of the narrow street, no one could get through.

After school started, he also had his hair cut, and the Liuhai in front of his forehead was cut short, revealing his cruel and unruly eyes like cold stars.

He put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform jacket, raised his chin slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, looking at the tall boy with a half-smile.

"Yo, Lord Xiang finished eating?"

The tall boy named Liu Xiang was a student in the third grade of the third middle school. Because his family was rich and had some power, he was like a bully at school.

But at this moment, the little overlord seemed to be even more terrified when he heard Yan Yang's "Xiang Ye", he stepped back a few steps and said nervously: "Yan Yang, what are you doing!"

"What?"

Yan Tanyang walked forward slowly, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard something novel, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he slowly took his hand out of the school uniform jacket, saying word by word: "Of course I'm here to chat with you."

"what--"

At this moment, the shorter boy next to Liu Xiang suddenly yelled in horror, and ran back to the road in a panic.

Liu Xiang took a closer look, only to find that Yan Kangyang had a fruit knife about 15 centimeters in his hand at some point.

"You! You! You! How can you bring a knife to school..."

Liu Xiang backed away in fright: "I want to sue, sue..."

He looked around while talking, trying to run back like the short boy while Yan Kangyang was not paying attention.

But as soon as he moved, Yan Qinyang, like a cat catching a mouse, pressed his shoulders all of a sudden, and kicked Liu Xiang hard against the wall.

Liu Xiang let out a wailing voice of "Aw", and instantly squatted down along the wall, clutching his stomach, his face became painful and ferocious.

Yan Qingyang smiled coldly: "Tell Xu Yu? All right, go ahead. You can just tell Director Xu how you were too cowardly to challenge me one-on-one and find someone to beat me up by the river."

Liu Xiang clutched his stomach and howled: "Yan Yang, what evidence do you have to prove that those people were called by me, you have no evidence!"

"What? Do you dare to do it or not?"

Yan Qinyang was playing with the fruit knife in his hand. When the fruit knife was opened and closed, it made a "clank~" sound, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet narrow street.

He slowly walked in front of Liu Xiang, and pressed the cold blade on Liu Xiang's face.

Liu Xiang's eyes widened in horror, his face turned pale: "Yan Yang! You! You have something to say!!"

Liu Xiang was really scared, because he knew that Yan Yangyang could do anything.

In fact, there is no big conflict between Yan Kangyang and him, but because he has a little money in his family, and Director Xu of the school's academic affairs office is his aunt, so he is used to domineering in school all the year round, so last September, when a freshman came out Yan Yangyang, who was even more violent than him, Liu Xiang felt that his identity as the eldest brother of the third middle school had been provoked, and wanted to conquer Yan Yangyang by force, but he never wanted to be beaten by Yan Yangyang instead.

Since then, this beam has been settled. Liu Xiang, a third-year junior high school student, suffered a disadvantage from Yan Kangyang, a first-year junior high school student. After a few times, I couldn't steal a lot of rice, and then I found someone from outside to take advantage of the winter vacation to go out and block Yan Yang's way.

Unexpectedly, not only was Yan Canyang not cleaned up, but also the few social people he found were cleaned up.

Liu Xiang thought that Yan Canyang would not be able to guess who was looking for someone to beat him. After all, he heard that Yan Canyang seemed to fight often, but he didn't expect Yan Canyang to guess it.

At this moment, Liu Xiang was really timid.

Yan Yang: "Speak well?"

Yan Qinyang smiled, and he moved closer to Liu Xiang, his voice actually softened a bit: "I don't think so."

The cold back of the knife lightly patted Liu Xiang's face, Yan Hanyang stared at him gloomyly, there was a little light in his gloomy eyes, and there was a hint of excitement.

"I think about where I got hurt those two times? Face, forehead..."

Every time he said it, the back of the knife lightly scratched somewhere, as if he was deciding which piece of meat was suitable for cutting, and his expression was extraordinarily serious.

"How about I pay you back double?"

"Face first, I think you have a lot of flesh on your face, how about cutting off a piece and feeding it to stray dogs?"

"Ahhh! Don't, don't, don't!!!"

Liu Xiang was so frightened that he sat on the ground in an instant. He blocked Yan Qingyang's arm and cried, "I was wrong! Brother, I was wrong! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! I will kowtow to you! Kowtow !"

When Liu Xiang talked about it, he actually sat up on his knees and kowtowed to Yan Qingyang.

"I was so wrong! I was so wrong! Brother! You will be my elder brother from now on! I will be your younger brother! Please forgive me this time! I will never dare again!"

Yan Qinyang stood up slowly, he looked down at Liu Xiang, seeing Liu Xiang weeping bitterly and kowtow incessantly.

He smiled coldly and said, "Kowtow? Okay, let me see how ambitious our Lord Xiang is."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qinyang immediately stepped on Liu Xiangzheng's bent shoulder, and pressed him down hard. Liu Xiang's forehead suddenly hit the hard stone slab with a "boom".

Liu Xiang was a little stunned by this blow. To be honest, he said that he kowtowed his head and it was mostly for show. He didn't even touch the ground when he kowtowed his head. He didn't expect that Yan Yangyang's blow directly caused him and Shi Ban to have a fight. close contact.

Liu Xiang instantly felt a burning pain on his forehead.

In the ear, Yan Yangyang's casual voice sounded: "That's right, you can only be sincere when you hear the sound."

Liu Xiang's eyes were filled with tears immediately, he just felt very humiliated, but this time he didn't dare to fool around anymore, and kowtowed firmly to Yan Hanyang.

It wasn't until Liu Xiang's forehead was blue and bloody that Yan Hanyang was finally satisfied.

"Okay, I'll save your face for the time being. Oh, by the way, don't forget to settle the medical bills of those people, otherwise after today, if you find someone to beat me again, who else will help you? ?”

Yan Hanyang smiled coldly, snapped back the blade of the fruit knife, and put it back in his pocket.

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When Su Nanchuan returned to the classroom, he found that the classmate named Li Hang was sitting in his seat, and there were several people around him.

Those people were joking and chatting about something at first, but as soon as Su Nanchuan came back, they stopped talking for an instant.

Sun Xiaoxiao and a girl in the front row covered their mouths and sniggered. The other two boys winked at each other. Su Nanchuan was very sensitive. He felt that these people were discussing him. He suddenly became nervous and went to his seat bravely. Looking at Li Hang nervously and timidly, his thin mouth was tightly pursed.

But Li Hang didn't seem to see him at all, he was sitting in Su Nanchuan's seat, leaning lazily against the table behind, with his legs tilted towards Su Nanchuan's desk, humming a song, very leisurely.

Su Nanchuan stared at him nervously, he wanted to say that this is my seat, can you let me go, but he opened and closed his lips a few times and couldn't say anything, just stood there stupidly, waiting for Li Hang to Consciously leave.

However, as if Li Hang didn't see him, he not only hummed, but also closed his eyes, as if he couldn't sit still. .

Su Xiaoxiao in the front row turned her head with a smile, looked at Su Nanchuan with a playful smile, and patted Li Hang with a smile: "Hurry up and sit back, class is about to begin!"

Only then did Li Hang put his legs down from Su Nanchuan's table: "Go back, go back."

Li Hang stretched his waist and slowly stood up. His seat was in front of Su Nanchuan, but instead of walking forward, he suddenly sat down on Su Nanchuan's table. The table moved to the front row.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but when his body turned to the front, his foot scraped against the edge of Su Nanchuan's table, and a large piece of mud was scraped off his shoe in an instant, and it all fell on Su Nanchuan's table.

Li Hang glanced at it, patted Su Nanchuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I appreciate you, I match you so much."

"Hahahahaha... Li Hang, you are too hurt..."

Sun Xiaoxiao and the others laughed again.

Su Nanchuan stood there at a loss, with a dazed expression. He lowered his head, sat back in his seat amidst the ridicule around him, silently took out the paper from his school bag, and cleaned up the mud spots on the desk bit by bit. .

There are only two classes in the afternoon, but the fifth grade is considered a senior grade. Normally, the head teacher will add one more self-study class.

Su Nanchuan finished today's homework in the self-study class, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he quickly walked outside the school with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he got out of the school gate, he saw Yan Kangyang standing on the side of the road, facing him sideways.

Su Nanchuan was overjoyed, the depressed mood of the whole day disappeared in an instant, a happy smile bloomed on his small face, he rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Brother!"

Yan Qinyang turned around, and very naturally pulled the little man running in front of him to hook his neck, and looked down at him: "School is over? Let's go."

Su Nanchuan: "Yes."

Yan Qingyang took Su Nanchuan across the road and waited for the bus. The No. 92 bus came quickly. Ten minutes later, it arrived at Changqing Alleyway Station. The two got off the bus. Yan Wenyang took Su Nanchuan to a nearby vegetable market.

Yan Qingyang seldom comes to the vegetable market, one reason is that the vegetable market at the entrance of Changqing Alley is dirty and messy, and there is always a strange smell, Yan Qingyang, who is a bit of a cleanliness, can't bear it.

The second is because Yan Yangyang grew up only knowing how to cook noodles and nothing else, so he basically didn't go to places like vegetable markets.

But Su Nanchuan said that he wanted to cook at night, so Yan Canyang brought Su Nanchuan in to buy vegetables.

Su Nanchuan doesn't know many ingredients. There are only a few dishes in his village all year round, and there are only a few dishes that Su Nanchuan can cook, but this is much better than a rookie like Yan Yang.

The two bought some vegetables and walked out of the market with bags of vegetables. At this time, Su Nanchuan saw a stall selling pastries at the exit. There were all kinds of pastries on the stall, which looked delicious and delicious. It's fancy and pretty.

Su Nanchuan couldn't help but take another look, and saw that Yan Yang suddenly stopped and asked him, "Want to eat?"

Su Nanchuan froze for a moment, before he could answer, Yan Qingyang had already walked over.

Yan Yang: "Boss, buy some snacks."

Su Nanchuan: "Brother..."

Su Nanchuan hurriedly followed, Yan Qinyang raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Which one do you want to eat? Choose yourself."

Su Nanchuan chose a few pastries that looked good.

Yan Tan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows again, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to look at your appearance? Let me tell you, the more beautiful the pastry is, the better it is."

Su Nanchuan: "Huh?"

Yan Tanyang hooked his mouth, reached out to take his bag and picked a few for him to put in it.

"Don't believe me? You can try it when you go back and see if my brother has lied to you."

The author has something to say:

Brother Yan will soon find out that his younger brother is being bullied, so come and clean up