Rebirth: My Childhood Sweetheart Came into My Arms

The boy had clear eyes, fair skin with a rosy glow, and his sweat-dampened hair glistened slightly in the sunlight.

This seemingly delicate and pampered young master, with barely any muscles, can be more ferocious than a wild animal when he gets angry...

Tangyuan felt that his understanding had been greatly impacted.

"A disciplinary action is definitely in order, but the most urgent thing right now is to get the injured student to the infirmary and see if he needs to go to the hospital..."

"No need to look anymore," He Ziyu said, shaking his wrist. "I punched him in the nose several times. It's probably fractured, if not broken. Let's just call a car."

Tangyuan: "..."

Are you serious, saying that so casually?!

……

While Tangyuan was calling a car, He Ningqiu squatted down next to Lan Yuan and carefully wiped the blood off his face with a tissue.

Lan Yuan was completely stunned. He was usually so proud, but now he was curled up on the ground like a shrimp, unable to get up.

He'd been in fights before, but this was the first time he'd been beaten so badly.

It's all his fault for underestimating his opponent. He didn't expect He Ziyu's small fist to have such great power. He was killed before he could even sound the horn of counterattack.

"Does it hurt a lot? Just bear with it, the car will be here soon." After using up one tissue, He Ningqiu noticed that Lan Yuan's nose was still bleeding profusely, so she quickly pulled out a second one. "No, there's too much blood, I have to stop it for you."

As he spoke, he cut the tissue in half, rolled it into a cylinder, and without saying a word, shoved it into Lan Yuan's nostril.

Lan Yuan's nose was already in an extremely fragile state, and when He Ningqiu hit him like that, his vision went black, and he almost died on the spot!

Driven by the human instinct for self-preservation, he forcefully pushed away He Ningqiu's hand and kicked his legs haphazardly.

Unfortunately, the kick landed squarely on He Ningqiu's stomach.

The skinny boy was instantly kicked half a meter away, lying half-reclined on the ground, looking completely bewildered.

He Ziyu was still furious, his eyes still tinged with crimson, when he suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He strolled up to He Ningqiu.

He Ningqiu thought He Ziyu wanted to help him up, so he quickly reached out his hand.

To everyone's surprise, He Ziyu ignored him completely, bypassed his outstretched hand, bent down, snatched the half-finished tissue from his other hand, and slowly wiped the blood off his hands.

Then, he crumpled the dirty paper into a ball and threw it back at He Ningqiu.

This set of fluid movements left He Ningqiu dumbfounded, and his fear of He Ziyu deepened even further.

Previously, he thought that He Ziyu was at most scheming and cunning, but now, he began to suspect that He Ziyu had mental problems.

Like patients with dual personalities, they seem normal most of the time, but will turn into a different person when they are slightly stimulated.

Thinking hard!

……

After a long and arduous wait, the car finally arrived. He Ningqiu and another teacher carried Lan Yuan into the car and headed to the hospital.

Lan Yuan was mostly conscious on the way, but the intense pain prevented him from uttering a single word. He could only grit his teeth and endure the pain, occasionally letting out a weak groan.

He Ningqiu clutched her stomach, which was throbbing from Lan Yuan's kick, her palms sweating. Besides nervousness, she felt mostly self-reproach.

After all, it was his idea to "take the initiative to apologize to He Ziyu" that was the bad idea.

Lan Yuan is seriously injured right now, and he can't escape responsibility for it.

Soon, the car stopped downstairs at the hospital.

Medical staff carried Lan Yuan into the hospital on a stretcher.

After a series of examinations, the doctor determined that Lan Yuan's nasal bone was fractured and immediately scheduled surgery.

After Lan Yuan was taken into the operating room, He Ningqiu sat on a rest chair in the corridor, feeling uneasy.

Originally, he was thinking of first getting Lan Yuan to apologize and calm He Ziyu down. Once He Ziyu was less angry, he would then try to use the last few days to sow discord between him and Jiang Chengyu.

But who would have thought that He Ziyu would be so violent, without saying a word, raising his arm to strike, and hitting so hard!

He Ningqiu became increasingly panicked the more she thought about it.

He was afraid that Lan Yuan would stop talking to him because of this, and even more afraid that he would be the next one to get beaten up.

The thought of that scene is enough to send chills down your spine.

……

In the afternoon, in the Dean of Students' office.

He Ziyu stood there, listening to Tangyuan'er's lecture with a blank expression.

"I watched the game this morning. He did bump into Jiang Chengyu, and he was wrong in that respect. But it was wrong of you to injure him. Rules are everywhere; without rules, there can be no order. Since the school has issued school rules, you students must abide by them and strive to become well-rounded individuals with good moral character, intelligence, physical fitness, and aesthetic appreciation..."

"Teacher, are you thirsty?" He Ziyu leaned forward, resting his hands on the desk, calmly interrupting Tangyuan'er's rambling. "Would you like me to get you a glass of water to soothe your throat?"

Tangyuan was talking enthusiastically when He Ziyu stared at her with a cold gaze, and she immediately shivered.

He admitted that he was frightened by the way He Ziyu beat Lan Yuan.

Those icy fists and bloodshot eyes—they hardly look like an innocent young man.

He is clearly a cold-blooded monster who kills without blinking an eye.

"Teacher, I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to tell you that the school team has disqualified Lan Yuan from the competition and has also arranged for follow-up ideological education for him. You have to trust the school and trust the teachers. Next time you encounter this situation, don't be impulsive. Try to reason with him first. If you really can't get through to him, then you can resort to physical force... Of course, if you resort to physical force, you have to find a quiet place, not in front of so many students from other schools..."

He Ziyu: "?"

Tangyuan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what she had said, she wished she could slap herself hard.

What does it mean to find a quiet place?

The stance of a people's teacher must not waver!

Tangyuan gritted her teeth and quickly tried to salvage the situation: "Ahem, I'm not encouraging you to hit people, after all, fists can't solve everything..."

"Fists can't solve everything," He Ziyu stared into Tang Yuan'er's eyes, "but in front of some scoundrels who only respond to force, fists can at least bring them to their senses and let them know that they are not the only ones in this world who can be unreasonable."

In his past life, he had been humbled by Lan Yuan's side for so many years and had tried to confide in him, but what was the result?

His gentle treatment only fueled Lan Yuan's arrogance, to the point that the guy eventually lost his humanity and joined forces with He Ningqiu to kill him...

From that moment on, he knew that what could never be warmed was not stone, but the heart of a person without conscience.

Tangyuan felt a little uneasy under He Ziyu's gaze.

There are only the two of them in the office now. If He Ziyu suddenly loses control and rushes up to hit him, he won't even have anywhere to hide.

Never mind, I'd better not say anything more...

Just as Tangyuan was about to give up and was about to let He Ziyu sit on the sofa for a while, someone knocked on the office door.

Tangyuan was so startled that she blurted out "Please come in" in a split voice.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Ying walked in carrying her bag.

"Mom," He Ziyu called out, his expression perfectly calm.

Looking at Zhou Ying again, her brows were furrowed, clearly indicating that she was not happy.

Half an hour ago, he received a call from the head of the teaching department, informing him that He Ziyu had been involved in a fight at school, and he rushed over immediately.

When Tangyuan saw Zhou Ying, she was like a grasshopper grasping at a straw, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He pointed to the seats at the front of the office, "Mrs. He Ziyu, please have a seat."

Zhou Ying walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down, without glancing at He Ziyu once.

"You've finally arrived," Tangyuan swallowed, her voice weak. "If you hadn't come, I was afraid of him..."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll hit you?" He Ziyu raised an eyebrow. "I'm not crazy, I don't hit whoever I see."

"Cough cough..." Tangyuan'er coughed awkwardly, pressing her right fist to her lips.

This kid is a real handful; not only is he tough, but he can also read minds!

Zhou Ying frowned even more. "Don't interrupt before the teacher finishes speaking."

"Oh." He Ziyu stepped aside and remained silent.

Next, Tangyuan described in detail how he beat Lan Yuan, saying things like his face was crooked and his nose was distorted, and blood splattered all over the ground... Zhou Ying's face turned pale and then red, not knowing whether it was from anger or fear.

"In short, He Ziyu's mother, this matter is very serious. Lan Yuan's nose is broken and his eyes are swollen. It's uncertain whether he will be able to recover completely. If the surgery leaves him with sequelae, such as facial paralysis... Lan Yuan's parents will definitely not let this go."

Zhou Ying clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "We will fully cooperate with Lan Yuan's follow-up treatment. As for A Yu... we hope the school can consider that this is his first offense and reduce his punishment. We will go back and educate him properly to ensure that he does not make the same mistake again."

Zhou Ying's tone was sincere, and if you listened carefully, it even revealed a hint of humility.

The He family's power in Yuecheng is indeed great, but no matter how great it is, it doesn't mean they can disregard the law.

Besides, the person he hit was Lan Yuan...

Although the Lan family's status is not as high as the He family's, they are still prominent figures, and they would not allow their son to be beaten into a pig's head for no reason.

Therefore, she must first lower her stance and try to minimize the problem and resolve it altogether.

Tangyuan: "I'm relieved that you have such awareness. Well then, once we contact Lan Yuan's parents, we'll take the child to the hospital and have them apologize to Lan Yuan in person."

He Ziyu had originally been in a "whatever you want" attitude, but when he heard Tang Yuan'er say that, he immediately became unhappy.

Ask him to apologize to Lan Yuan? What a joke!

"I will never apologize to him, not in this lifetime. If he's unhappy, he can beat me up again, I don't care."

He Ziyu spoke casually, as if he were a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.

Zhou Ying was furious at his unrepentant attitude. After taking a deep breath, she got up, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him out of the office.

Tangyuan watched the two figures disappear and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

……

Five minutes later, Zhou Ying returned.

She walked straight to the desk and said to Tangyuan'er, "I've found out, and he really deserved it."

Upon hearing this, Tangyuan quickly agreed, "Yes, it was definitely wrong of He Ziyu to beat someone up like that, but it's great that he can admit his mistakes and correct them..."

Zhou Ying: "I mean, Lan Yuan deserved it."