"Before evening study yesterday, something extremely terrible happened."

"Some people actually brought some hooligans from outside to cause trouble at school."

"We at No. 5 Middle School detest this kind of behavior and will deal with it immediately upon discovery, with zero tolerance."

"Class 1, Grade 3, Gong Haopeng, Liang Fei, and Dong Hao are expelled from school."

"Pan Yinian from Class 14, Senior 3..."

On the rostrum, Director Pan, with one arm in a sling, announced the punishment decision for Gong Haopeng and others in angrily, then turned to look at Pan Yinian who was standing on the side of the rostrum.

With a dark face, he said, "Go to the stage and make self-criticism!"

"..."

Pan Yinian looked at Director Pan, stunned.

No, the way to open the Black-Faced God is wrong, right?

The students in the audience were also confused.

Only a few people, such as Zhuang Ziwen and Liu Yiyi, had gloating sneers on their faces.

"Why are you so listless now? Weren't you so proud yesterday?"

"Over a hundred people, with a huge following. If you didn't know, you'd think it was Chen Haonan from Hong Kong Island, coming here to mess things up!"

Director Pan squinted his eyes, looking a little disappointed and mocking.

In the audience, there was a lot of grunting and stifling laughter.

Pan Yinian's face turned bitter.

When I was just reborn, I was so busy venting my anger that I didn’t feel anything when I stood on the podium.

Now that he was clear-headed, he realized how shameful it was to be stared at by more than two thousand pairs of eyes.

"Speak? Why are you mute?"

Director Pan handed the microphone to Pan Yinian's mouth.

Pan Yinian rolled his eyes and lowered his head, saying sullenly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I should have let you go first."

"Is this what I'm talking about?"

Director Pan's eyes darkened, and he glared at Pan Yinian angrily and shouted:

"I tell you, you are a student!"

"You four or five people dared to charge at thirty or forty people. Do you want to die?"

"Even though you saved me, I wish you hadn't taken the risk."

Having said that, Director Pan turned around and scanned the entire audience.

"And you, I hope you all remember this."

"While courage and bravery should be encouraged and promoted, we must also be more thoughtful and prioritize protecting ourselves. I don't want our students at No. 5 Middle School to be put in danger, and I certainly don't want to hear bad news about you one day."

"Understand?"

Looking at Director Pan who suddenly became different.

The students in the audience were stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Director Pan breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed at Pan Yinian with his finger.

"And you, you saved me yesterday. I want to express my gratitude to you."

"But let's put things in perspective and reflect on what happened."

The audience burst into laughter.

Many people also cheered loudly, asking Pan Yinian to come on stage.

"..."

Pan Yinian glanced at Director Pan with resentment, took the microphone, and said in a muffled voice:

"At this moment, I finally understood what it meant to be misled by one glance."

"Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I went straight ahead and stepped onto the podium again..."

The classmates who were originally waiting for Pan Yinian to embarrass himself burst into laughter when they heard this.

Even Lao Gao, who was standing at the back of the team, was sucking his teeth.

"speak English."

Director Pan gritted his teeth in anger.

What the hell is this!

He had lived for most of his life and had never seen this kind of creature.

Looking at Director Pan’s face that turned black with anger, Pan Yinian suddenly felt less embarrassed.

He was a bit desperate and a bit of an exhibitionist. He walked to the center of the podium, grinned, and patted his chest.

"Hello everyone, it's me again, Pan Yinian."

"Honestly, I'm quite baffled. I clearly did something good, so why was I dragged here? Look at this scene, it's like a struggle session, and they're even asking me to make a self-criticism?"

"Ah, tsk..."

I don't know if it was accidental or intentional.

Pan Yinian spat in Director Pan's direction amidst a dazed gaze, and then, facing Director Pan's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, he continued:

"There's no self-reflection, but there are a lot of lessons learned."

"First, the evils sent by heaven can be forgiven, but the evils brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven~~"

"Gong Haopeng and the other two committed numerous injustices and were fired. They deserved it. I bravely stood up for justice and was dragged to the podium to be executed. It was unjust."

“Second, people can be ignorant, but not brainless.”

"If I encounter something like that in the future, I will still do it, but I will definitely use my brain."

"For example, try to call the police first. If there's no time, grab a handful of sand or quicklime or something and throw it at him first. At the very least, let Director Pan go first..."

Pan Yinian became more and more outrageous as he spoke, waving his arms and spitting everywhere.

The students became more and more excited as they listened, and they couldn't wait to take notes in their notebooks.

The more Director Pan listened, the darker his face became, as if he had been covered in soot.

Seeing that Pan Yinian was about to turn the criticism and denunciation meeting into a celebration and team-building event for a social group, Director Pan could no longer bear it and, with a face blacker than the ash at the bottom of a pot, drove Pan Yinian away.

But even so, Pan Yinian finally made a sound.

"Brothers and sisters who helped us yesterday, remember to come to our class to get popsicles. I'll give you everything I have, even if it means selling everything I own..."

Before Pan Yinian could finish his words, Director Pan snatched the microphone away from him.

But everyone understood Pan Yinian’s meaning: even if it means selling everything he has, he will be invited.

For a while, there was constant cheering on the playground.

No one knows whether Director Pan achieved his purpose of killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

However, Pan Yinian has become completely famous.

In the words of this era, that is - cool.

The boys, arm in arm, gave Pan Yinian a thumbs-up and made an appointment to play football together.

The girls, with shining eyes, were either shy or straightforward, asking Pan Yinian if he had a partner and when he would go to the small garden to sing and play guitar.

If you didn’t know the crowd, you would think it was some idol’s fan meeting.

Pan Yinian doesn't care whether it's cool or not.

He didn't care what Zhuang Ziwen and the others thought.

Pan Yinian, who had finally escaped back to the classroom, had only one thought.

I got good scores in the fourth mock exam and went home to persuade my father to leave the chemical factory and cut off the source of his lung cancer.

Thinking of his parents who already had white hair at such a young age, Pan Yinian was silent, a little sad, and a little afraid to face them.

At this stage, his relationship with his parents is not harmonious.

Because of his grades, his parents often criticized him.

However, as he was in his rebellious period, he started arguing with his parents after just three sentences and even slammed the door and left.

Even in the only family photo, he had a sour face.

This also became one of his regrets in his previous life.

just now.

He wants to get the highest score and go to the best university.

He wants to make his parents proud.

He also wanted to take another family photo with all their smiles on their faces, then stand on the roof of his house, play the acoustic guitar and sing a song, to show everyone that Lao Pan's son is the best...

The more Pan Yinian thought about it, the more excited he became, and he gave himself a boost of enthusiasm.

But at this moment.

Zhang Xing ran into the classroom in a hurry.

"Yinian, I just saw your dad. He was standing in front of the teaching office."

"What the hell? This... the parents are being called already?"

Pan Yinian almost fell to the ground, his lips trembling slightly.

Not fear.

But, he is not ready yet...

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