Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

The tone of Shao Ning's words can be described as very polite,

At the end, I added the sentence "how is it?", with an appearance of discussing and discussing, but the content of the speech can be heard by a fool who knows how unfriendly it is.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect the person who suddenly appeared in front of him to be so unloving about playing tricks,

For a moment, he didn't say a word.

his son,

That is to say, the Kanto cooking boys react faster than him,

Turned around and was about to run, but just two steps away, Shao Ning pulled her back by the collar.

Shao Ning didn't give him a chance to react at all,

Raise your legs and bend your knees towards the boy's back is a hard push.

The boy bowed his waist and squatted on the ground in an instant.

The Kanto cooking boy's father finally reacted,

rushing forward to pull Shao Ning away,

The mouth was still fierce, "You fucking dare to beat my son!"

"All the money is given,

"Shao Ning avoids the man's hand, glances over coldly,

"Do not want?"

Hearing this, most of the ferocity on the man's face disappeared in an instant, he hesitated for a moment,

He cursed again and said, "Who knows if you have any money in your card, what if you lie to me!"

"I gave the money,

"Shao Ning's tone was still so cold that there was no ups and downs.

"Believe it or not is up to you."

The man choked,

"Spit" on the ground, but ignored the son who was still held by Shao Ning, and turned back to pick up the card.

The enthusiastic crowd who had been onlookers saw this scene,

They all shook their heads and patted their children on the back,

Sui Sui Nian left one after another.

That little classmate will definitely not be bullied anymore, and the other father and son, no matter what happened before, they really have nothing to sympathize with this man's ugly face of being greedy for money and not wanting a son.

The oden boy originally called his father to support him today, but he didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Not only was he beaten again, but he was also humiliated and thrown in front of the whole class. When he thought of going to school in the future, his classmates would point at him and show mocking and sneering expressions, and his teeth itch with hatred.

But there is no way, he has always known that his father is such a person who has an eye for money.

Now if he speaks out to stop him and doesn't let his father get the 2 yuan, he will have to be beaten again when he returns home.

Thinking of this, the oden boy lost all strength to struggle, and lay down completely and was beaten.

Shao Ning noticed that the person in his hand suddenly pulled back his resistance, and was slightly taken aback, but he didn't let go, and turned his head to Wen Yang, who was still standing there stupidly, and called out, "Little friend, come here."

Wen Yang was still in a daze, when he heard the big hooligan calling him, he subconsciously walked over.

Shao Ning watched the child transform into a little robot again, smiled, and gave a concise command, "Hit him."

Wen Yang looked up at him, but without answering, he stepped forward and punched the oden boy on the shoulder.

The boy grunted when he was beaten.

Shao Ning reached out his hand to stop the kid before he threw his second punch, wrapped the kid in his arms, and coaxed softly, "Okay, let's keep our word, if you hit him twice, you will hit him twice, okay?"

At a time like this, Wen Yang was of course the big hooligan who said what he said, so he stopped immediately after hearing this, and obediently leaned into the big hooligan's arms.

Shao Ning's heart was so soft that he loosened the collar of the Kanto cook boy, put the child in his arms again, and was about to leave.

But a voice suddenly sounded from the stairs, "What's going on with you?"

Looking up, the head teacher of Class [-] was standing on the stairs, his eyebrows curled into the word "Chuan", looking at them.

Shao Ning probably understood that the parent meeting in Class [-] probably took the way that the teacher would talk first, and then let the students come in to communicate with the parents after the lecture. That's why I didn't see a teacher come out for such a long time.

"It's okay," Shao Ning let go of Wen Yang very naturally, but still turned to block him behind him, his voice was very calm, "The student on the ground seems to be unwell, and Song Ci and I were just passing by."

"Is that so?" The homeroom teacher walked down the stairs to them, looked down at the oden boy squatting on the ground, "what's wrong, the teacher will take you to the infirmary?"

The Kanto cook boy gritted his teeth and shook his head, "No teacher, I'm fine."

"Thank you, teacher, for your concern," the father of the Kanto cook boy said next to him, "He's doing well, this kid, tell him not to eat so much ice, if he refuses to listen, won't he have a stomachache?"

The class teacher looked up at him, then turned to look at Shao Ning and Wen Yang, and finally entered the classroom without saying anything.

The middle-aged man lifted the Kanto cook boy from the ground roughly, and dragged him down the stairs, still tightly clutching the bank card that Shao Ning threw to him.

After walking two steps, he still didn't forget to turn his head and bared his teeth viciously at Shao Ning, "Boy, I remember you, if you dare to lie to me, I will never end with you!"

Shao Ning sneered, without even giving them a look, he took the child by the wrist and walked towards the other side of the stairs.

Until returning to the dormitory, sitting on the bed and being stuffed with a chocolate donut by Shao Ning, Wen Yang still hadn't quite recovered himself.

The moment when the big hooligan suddenly appeared before his eyes kept flashing.

Although in the end it seemed to be a waste of money, and even doubled the money, but this waste of money was obviously different from the waste of money he had done for so many years.

Wen Yang has long passed the age when he was still a fool waiting for someone to save him. He has grown up and become a powerful adult who can protect himself by himself.

But at that moment, he still felt that the big gangster was like the kind of superhero that appeared in the cartoons he watched when he was young.

When he showed a little bit of fragility and need, he would show up without hesitation.

Will stand by him, protect him, hug him.

night.

Just after dinner, Shao Ning's cell phone rang.

When I opened it, it was a transfer message - an income of [-].

Needless to ask, Shao Ning also knew who the person who transferred the money to him was.

Shao Ning frowned, looked at Wen Yang who was sitting across from him with his head bowed and didn't look at him, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked knowingly, "Kid, why did you transfer the money to me?"

"Originally, this money," Wen Yang squeezed his fingers, "I should have paid this money."

Shao Ning was silent for a moment without making a sound.

Rationally, of course he can understand the children doing this.

But emotionally, I still can't help but feel a little lost.

It was like going back to the time when I first met the children in an instant.

Every bit of kindness that the child treats him is just repaying favors.

But they have obviously been together for so long now, and he watched the little boy walking towards him step by step, tearing down the high wall standing between them little by little, but at this moment, he felt as if everything would come back to him. Arrived at the origin.

No matter how patient Shao Ning was, he still felt uncomfortable.

After a long silence, Shao Ning suddenly asked a question that sounded irrelevant, "Little friend, how much is the dinner you just had?"

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he suddenly asked this, but he still glanced at the payment records on his phone, and answered truthfully, "117."

Shao Ning nodded, turned on his phone and swiped twice.

Wen Yang was about to ask "what are you doing", when the phone rang.

Cut it apart, it was a WeChat transfer to him by the big hooligan, 58.5 yuan.

Not much, not much.

Aloof and polite.

Wen Yang's eyes widened, his heart sank suddenly.

He has known the gangster for so long, they eat together every day, and he has never cared about money, let alone be so clear like this AA.

It's not like counting money, but more like, more like drawing a line with him.

Wen Yang's heart suddenly became a mess, he didn't know why it happened suddenly, why the superhero who was protecting him during the day suddenly wanted to draw a line with him, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't say anything .

Clenching his cuffs tightly, Wen Yang opened his mouth several times before he managed to make a sound, "You... what are you talking about, what do you mean?"

Seeing that the color of the child's face was gone in an instant, and the forehead was covered with sweat, Shao Ning felt very distressed, but he still made up his mind to get rid of the child's bad habit of having to figure everything out with him, and said with a straight face, "Didn't the kid also transfer money to me just now? I ate half of the dinner, and I should pay for it."

"No, I don't mean this or that," Wen Yang was anxious and stumbled, "The 2 yuan is not your money, it is your parents' money, I don't want it, I don't want theirs. "

Shao Ning's breathing was stagnant. The kid didn't understand what he said, but he felt that he understood, and asked tentatively, "What kid mean is, if this money was mine, you wouldn't transfer it to me?"

Wen Yang nodded vigorously.

Misunderstood.

Shao Ning's heart was sweet and astringent, and he blamed himself too much. He stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, patting the child on the back to apologize, "My fault, this time it was really my fault, it was me. You're hypocritical, you don't even ask clearly, and you count money with children."

Wen Yang didn't speak, just shook his head vigorously.

"It's my fault too," Shao Ning freed up his hand to unlock the phone, swiped it twice and handed it to the child, "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear to the child before that the money I spent was not my parents', but my own."

After a gentle pause, he carefully looked at Shao Ning's phone.

The above is the official interface of a game company.

Shao Ning explained to Wen Yang in a few simple words, saying that this was the company he started running two years ago, and then showed Wen Yang his current savings.

It proved that the [-] yuan was really his own money, and it was more than enough to spend.

After all, Shao Ning is not a real high school student. He knows very well that if he really wants to live for himself, unlike his previous life, where he is just the Shao family's money-making machine until death, he must be financially independent from the very beginning.

So he came over two years ago and started to build his own company.

At the beginning, because of his current biological age, of course he encountered a lot of troubles. Fortunately, he had experience in his previous life, and his grandfather gave him the first capital as support, so that this game company really started to operate. It has developed to the point where it is self-sufficient enough, confident enough to take care of itself, and even more confident to protect children.

Although Wen Yang was surprised that the gangster had such a powerful company, he didn't have any doubts.

Putting it on someone else, he might think that person is bragging.

But this person is a big hooligan, Wen Yang felt that it was all right.

It seems that this person should be so powerful.

Shao Ning transferred the original 2 yuan back to Wen Yang, lowered his head, brushed his lips against the top of the child's hair, and said softly, "Good boy, what's yours is yours from now on, and mine is yours too." ,OK?"

Probably because he was eager to show that he didn't want to draw a line with the big hooligans, and didn't want to distinguish everything clearly, Wen Yang didn't think deeply about the deep meaning of this sentence, and hurriedly returned while grabbing Shao Ning's arm One sentence, "What's mine, what's mine is also yours."

Fuck it, invisible seduction is the deadliest.

Shao Ning's Adam's apple twitched, and he raised his hand to cover his face. After a while, he still couldn't hold back, and asked, "What about you, kid? Are you mine?"