Silly Zhu's Moving: The Old Neighbor's Nightmare

Principal Guo and the female teacher assured that the school would take measures and would not let this matter go unpunished.

Strengthening ideological education for students will prevent such incidents from happening again.

Sha Zhu knows that what you're saying sounds nice, but do you really think you can suppress the thoughts of bad students in school?

Those mischievous students might seem agreeable on the surface, but once they leave school...

Even outside the classroom and out of the teacher's sight, they continue to act as usual.

Sha Zhu didn't have any good ideas either; he couldn't just make Yu Shui change schools because of this.

People always have to grow up. Although Yushui is a bit young, some things are inevitable.

We can only try to persuade and reassure the rainwater, and compensate it with more material support.

If anyone else from the school tries to cause trouble, Sha Zhu wouldn't mind setting up a trap to destroy their family.

Anyway, Sha Zhu has a plan; he's a quiet and unassuming person, not at all simple.

I won't provoke you. You want to die, so Sha Zhu says he'll send you on your way.

After talking with the school principal and teachers, Sha Zhu took Yu Shui and Liu Guangtian to a small restaurant near the school for lunch, ordering meat dishes that they both liked.

At the dinner table, Sha Zhu watched Liu Guangtian wolf down his food, realizing that such a young child was already suffering beatings from his father.

Injustice within the family not only causes physical harm but also emotional devastation.

His father, Liu Haizhong, routinely beat Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

When he was in a good mood, he'd beat the two brothers; when he was in a bad mood, he'd beat them both. He'd sent them to the hospital several times.

If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible to survive away from home in this era, I probably would have disappeared at a very young age.

Guangfu is still a baby, so all the harm has fallen on Liu Guangtian.

If it weren't for the rain, Sha Zhu wouldn't have bothered with the Liu family's affairs.

But Liu Guangtian still needs it, so we can't just ignore it completely.

Sha Zhu thought for a moment, then said to Liu Guangtian, who was still enjoying his meal.

“Guangtian, your dad will definitely beat you again when he gets home from get off work tonight.”

Upon hearing what Sha Zhu said, Liu Guangtian involuntarily trembled.

He stopped eating and was about to speak to Sha Zhu for help.

Sha Zhu interrupted Liu Guangtian and continued speaking.

"When you get home from school, make sure you have an extra layer of clothing ready, don't wear the same thing as usual."

He would run away after being hit, and he was too scared to go home at night. It used to be hot...

You can find a place to curl up anywhere. It's getting a bit chilly at night now, so don't catch a cold.

Seeing that Liu Guangtian was listening intently, Sha Zhu continued.

"Anyway, you've gotten used to getting beaten up. You know how to protect yourself. If you get beaten badly, you just keep running away."

Aren't tomorrow and the day after Saturday and Sunday? Perfect timing, you don't have classes.

Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, wait for me at the breakfast shop selling steamed buns at the entrance of Nanluoguxiang. I'll find you a teacher so you can learn some experience in getting beaten up.

That way you won't be afraid of your dad hitting you anymore.

"Experience of being beaten," Liu Guangtian asked Sha Zhu with a puzzled look.

"Like the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Shirt, Hard Qigong, and Virgin Boy's Kung Fu, etc."

You were hit but you're perfectly fine. Didn't you also go to the overpass and see those street performers?

It's like having a spearhead pointed at your throat and a stone on your body to be hammered – it's pretty much the same thing.

Honestly, the beatings you get at home are nothing compared to what you'd experience at Shaolin Temple.

Those children who entered the Shaolin Temple often practiced how to take beatings in order to learn kung fu.

He trained for eight or nine years straight, and when he finally emerged, he was sure to get a few lashes from the whip.

Even if you hit someone on the head with a brick twice, there won't be any reaction.

Practices like hard qigong and Xingyiquan all involve learning techniques for taking a beating.

I'll find you a teacher so you can study with them, and then your dad won't hit you anymore.

Just pretend your dad is helping you practice your kung fu at home.

You're still young, so please don't let your dad hit you on the head. Protect your head.

If your dad hits you again, you can act it out while you're practicing your kung fu, pretending to cry out in pain.

You can't let your dad find out, otherwise it won't work anymore.

I'm preparing some medicine for your sprains and bruises, and you should eat more meat.

"Once you learn the techniques the teacher I found for you, getting beaten up again won't be a problem."

Sha Zhu went to great lengths to ensure that Yu Shui would suffer less at school and that Liu Guangtian could help out a little.

Liu Guangtian was already somewhat tempted after hearing what Sha Zhu said about the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Shirt techniques.

Hearing that he wouldn't only be afraid of his dad hitting him anymore, but could also eat meat often, how could he not be happy?

Even his father, Liu Haizhong, doesn't eat meat more than a few times a month when he's at home.

He nodded quickly and replied, "Brother Zhu, I'll listen to you. I'll be waiting for you at the breakfast bun shop tomorrow morning."

Sha Zhu continued, "You mustn't hit someone on the head again. If you really kill them..."

Even though you're young, you'll probably have to be sent to a juvenile detention center, and your life will be ruined.

Try not to fight in the future. If you really have to fight, don't hit someone on the head. It's best to go to a teacher to resolve it, understand?

Liu Guangtian scratched his head. "Brother Zhu, I acted on impulse at the time, I didn't think about anything."

Seeing that kid mocking the rain, and since there happened to be a brick nearby, I picked it up and rushed over.

After the beating, I saw that the kid's head was bleeding. I was terrified.

My legs wouldn't obey me; I couldn't move them at all. The school teachers had to arrange for them to carry me away before I could finally sit down on the ground.

After saying this, Liu Guangtian stood up from his chair, ran to Sha Zhu's side, and whispered in Sha Zhu's ear,

"Brother Zhu, I was so scared I peed my pants, and they're still wet down there. It's just that my clothes don't show it." After saying that, he ran back to his seat and started eating again.

Good grief, he ran out to eat with Sha Zhu while soaking wet! What am I going to do?

There aren't any clothing stores nearby, and the clothes I have in my inventory aren't rain-soaked.

They're either their own, or they're not girls' clothes, or the clothes are too big.

None of the clothes they collected were for children, and Sha Zhu thought to himself that he would have to make do with them for now.

Seeing that Yu Shui was feeling much better after eating, Sha Zhu led the two back to the teachers' office at school.

Not long after I arrived in the office, the parents of the child who had been beaten came from the hospital.

The child's mother arrived at the office still wiping away tears, but she didn't cause any more trouble; she just wanted more compensation.

After the two explained the situation, the child woke up; the problem wasn't too serious.

My head is still a little dizzy, I think I have a concussion, I need to replenish my nutrition, but I'm just too greedy for money.

Sha Zhu glanced at the hospital bill; the total cost for the surgery and medication was 12 yuan.

They didn't say anything, even with the extra money they asked for? The 12 yuan medical fee is equivalent to half a month's salary for their family.

What they considered a large sum of money was nothing to Sha Zhu.

But I can't let them see through it. "Uncle Ma, Aunt Ma, I can give you this money."

But let's leave it at that. You should still educate your child more. This time it was fortunate.

The child isn't seriously injured, but if he continues like this, you two are in for a lot of trouble.

After saying this, Sha Zhu took the money out of his pocket, counted it, and gave it to them in front of the teacher.