Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Who?"

"My homeroom teacher."

Teacher Li came over angrily, pointed at Wang Xingyi's nose and said, "What were you doing just now? Are you bullying me?!"

"Me?" Wang Xingyi was about to laugh.

Does he look so evil?

Teacher Li lowered his eyes, his angry gaze fell on the two people's pinched hands, and said angrily: "You still refuse to change in front of adults. Don't think that he is a student in an orphanage, without a father or a mother, you can bully him at will! Let him go!"

"Teacher Li!"

Han Feng took Wang Xingyi's hand and hid him behind him.

"Teacher Li, you misunderstood. He is not a gangster and did not bully me."

"Didn't I bully you?" Teacher Li obviously didn't believe it.

He walked forward, pulled Han Feng aside, and said seriously: "Tell the teacher the truth, what happened? You have been restless these days and always distracted in class. Is it because of this person?"

Han Feng was stunned. It was indeed because of this person, but the reason was completely different from what Teacher Li had guessed.

"it is as expected."

Without waiting for Han Feng to explain, Teacher Li turned around and walked up to Wang Xingyi and asked, "Which school are you from? I want to contact your parents and teachers!"

"I didn't bully him. But you, teacher, he's fine, why are you so nervous?"

It makes Han Feng act like his baby, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Of course I'm nervous!" Teacher Li pointed at Han Feng, "He was the top scorer in our class's mock exam! In two months, he was going to be admitted to one of the best high schools in Yue'an, but you messed him up and his condition is much worse than before! If his grades drop, who will take responsibility? And."

Teacher Li stared at Wang Xingyi, gritting his teeth in hatred.

"I hate those ignorant and uneducated bullies the most!"

"Teacher Li!"

Teacher Li turned his head, and Han Feng hurried over and stood in front of Wang Xingyi.

"Teacher Li, you misunderstood! He didn't bully me. You see, although he is very tall and looks big, he hasn't even graduated from elementary school yet. Have you ever seen an elementary school student bullying a junior high school student?"

"So what was he doing just now?"

He saw everything as this man pulled and tugged at the thin Han Feng!

"He's my brother."

"younger brother?"

"younger brother!"

Teacher Li and Wang Xingyi said in unison.

Han Feng looked at Teacher Li with a smile, then raised his arm and elbowed Wang Xingyi.

"Well!"

"You see, when I hit him, he didn't dare to say anything."

Teacher Li was skeptical: "Han Feng, where did your brother come from? Didn't you grow up in an orphanage?"

"They are distant relatives. We just got back in touch a week ago." Han Feng turned his head to look at Wang Xingyi and asked, "Are you right, brother?"

Wang Xingyi was confused.

What's that expression on Han Feng's face?

Suddenly asked him what to do?

Could it be that...

"Come on! Aren't you used to it?"

Wang Xingyi glanced at Teacher Li.

He stared at himself without blinking, his eyes full of anger, and he wished he could take him to the police station right now.

If the matter gets out of hand, his father will definitely find out that he skipped classes and rode his bike to find Han Feng.

It doesn’t matter if I get beaten up, but it’s another matter if I implicate Bai Jianan who was trying to help me.

"……elder brother."

Wang Xingyi spoke awkwardly, and Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Teacher Li stood aside, watching the harmonious atmosphere constantly passing between the two of them, and finally dispelled most of his doubts.

To ensure that everything was safe, he stared at Han Feng and finally asked, "Are you sure you don't need the teacher's help?"

Han Feng did not hesitate: "Yes teacher, I'm fine, I don't need it."

"Well, go back and rest early today. Don't slack off for the exam tomorrow morning."

Han Feng stretched his neck until Teacher Li walked away, then he immediately turned to look at Wang Xingyi's side with an apologetic look on his face.

"Are you okay?"

"broken."

"what?!"

"I lied to you."

He is not made of paper, how can his ribs break so easily?

"Scared me."

Wang Xingyi curled his lips in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why does your head teacher have such a bad temper?"

He yelled without even knowing the whole story and the relationship between the characters. He looked like he was going to tear him apart. If you didn't know, you would think he was Han Feng's father!

"Don't blame Mr. Li." Han Feng said, "He was bullied by the hooligans near the school when he was a child, so he is very sensitive to bullying. Also... I made him worry recently, so he was a little emotional. It's better to be safe than sorry, and he did it for our own good."

"So he's a superhero." Wang Xingyi said, "Then why didn't you tell him about the destruction of his book? If he knew the truth about your absent-mindedness, he would definitely rush into the orphanage without saying a word and teach the murderer a lesson for you."

Han Feng shook his head: "The orphanage has nothing to do with the school. Besides, my absent-mindedness is not entirely due to books."

Han Feng's voice became smaller and smaller. Fortunately, Wang Xingyi had excellent hearing and was able to discern what the little mosquito sound that just flew by wanted to express.

"If it's not all because of the book, what else could it be? Because of me?"

The ball was too straight, and Han Feng was startled and lowered his head even more.

He looked so cowardly, completely different from the person who stood in front of him five minutes ago to explain what happened.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Han Feng looked up, and Wang Xingyi said again: "Where is the person who boldly stood between the teacher and me and told lies without having to draft them?"

When I am bullied, I just hide away and feel sad.

Don’t you know that if someone punches me, I should kick him back?

"Different."

"What's the difference?"

"The book was destroyed, and I was sad because I blamed myself. But you were misunderstood by Teacher Li, and I stood up to protect you because I am your brother."

"Brother...brother?" Wang Xingyi straightened his back in disbelief, looking down at Han Feng who was half a head shorter than him, "Have you ever seen a brother who is so thin and weak?"

"That's because my spleen and stomach are weak. The food I eat is not well absorbed, so I grow slower. But as long as I am older, I am still my brother. Besides, didn't Xingyi just call me brother? Keep calling me that from now on."

After saying that, Han Feng pushed the bike towards the alley entrance. Wang Xingyi chased after him, muttering in dissatisfaction.

"Who wants to keep calling me brother? Don't take it upon yourself. I've never called anyone brother in my life!"

"That's right, call me."

"No."

"Are you shy?"

"I don't!"

Han Feng's complacency was really annoying. Suddenly, Wang Xingyi stepped forward and grabbed his schoolbag.

Ignoring Han Feng's doubts, he reached out and took out twelve pieces of letter paper and pushed them in front of Han Feng: "Don't think you can escape just because Teacher Li is here. Read now!"

Han Feng looked around shyly.

Looking at the people coming and going, the arrogant attitude just now disappeared in an instant.

"It's not good to have so many people."

"I didn't ask you to read it out loud. It's enough that I can hear it."

Wang Xingyi took the handlebars and took Han Feng to a bicycle shop on the street.

After a while, the two came out. Wang Xingyi patted the brand new back seat and said to Han Feng, "I'll take you home. Read to me."