The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Things happened so fast that no one could react.

The leading student was startled. After seeing Yu Cheng, he was considering whether to fight with him.

The kicked attacker glared at him, pointed at Yu Cheng with an iron stick, his eyes were about to pop out, and asked, "Who are you, don't meddle in our affairs if you have nothing to do."

Yu Cheng's eyes fell on the person who spoke, his expression was cold, "I'm his brother, and I want to bully him, have you asked me?"

Song Jingshui frowned and tugged at the corner of his clothes, trying to keep him out of this matter.

Yu Cheng bent down and stretched out his hand to touch Song Jingshui's head. This time he didn't hide, but just stared at Yu Cheng with burning eyes, the light in his eyes was incomprehensible.

"Don't be afraid." The smile on Yu Cheng's face was very gentle, and it was different from the usual expression that bullied him.He took out the cell phone in his pocket, found a contact, and dialed it.

That group of people felt so strange, Song Jingshui was not afraid, but this person came...

Give them a hard time, and call them as if they don't exist!

What talent!

The leader laughed and sneered mercilessly, "Brother, you have a big heart, why do you still want to call someone? Come, come, call as you like, the person who calls you can be more fierce than my brother, I will kneel down and call you Dad."

Yu Cheng ignored him. After the phone call, Yu Cheng had no expression on his face, and said straight to the point: "Uncle, I was bullied."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, "Where?"

"Jincheng No. [-] Junior High School."

"wait for me!"

The man sitting on the KTV sofa squinted his eyes and took a puff of the cigarette. After exhaling the smoke, he stifled it with his hands, as if he didn't feel the heat, and then stood up.

Half of his chest is covered with cyan tattoos, which looks very scary.

"Ming Shao, what are you doing here?" a flattering person asked.

The man glanced at him, ignored him, and was about to walk straight ahead.

Due to the noisy KTV and the chaotic lighting, the obsequious man did not see the unrepressed anger and cruelty in the eyes of the so-called "Ming Shao".

Mr. Wang was also a little confused at this time, and he didn't let go of the man, he was just about to speak.

The man turned around in an instant, and Mr. Wang felt that the world was turned upside down, and his head hit the glass table hard, making a "clang".

The entire KTV fell silent instantly, and the lights were turned on.

Another woman hurried over and grabbed the man, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ming Shao, Mr. Wang drank too much, please spare him."

Ming Shao took a bottle of beer and knocked it on the man's head, the beer exploded, and the wine spilled on Mr. Wang's face, "Don't let me see you in the future."

After finishing speaking, I left ktv.

Yu Mingfeng got into the car, put on a white shirt, rolled up the sleeves, revealing his fair forearms.

"Find dozens of people and go to Jincheng No. 2 Junior High School. It will be there in [-] minutes. If you don't arrive, be careful of your lives." The words were absolutely domineering and did not allow others to refuse.

……

"You really want to laugh me to death." The leader stretched out his arms, pretended to be puzzled, and looked around, "Oh? Who is your name?" Suddenly saw an old man walking by, "Haha you I'm afraid you called an old man to help out?"

"Hehe, rubbish!" The others echoed.

As soon as they finished cursing, a black Bentley drove directly into the woods at an extremely fast speed, regardless of whether it would hit someone or not, and drove forward recklessly.

Seeing that they were about to bump into the group of people, the group of people quickly backed away.

The man in the car got out of the car. There were three black stud earrings on his right ear. The man had a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were particularly attractive when he was cold.There are cyan tattoos on the collarbone, and the same tattoos on the arms.

His whole body exudes a compelling coldness, no one dares to look directly at him.

At the same time, after the black luxury car, seven or eight Bentley cars came and parked near them, and it could even be said that they surrounded them tightly.

Surrounded by water.

The leader and the group of people behind him were too scared to speak. The oldest of them was only 18 years old. Where had he seen such a big battle? One of them was so frightened that he was about to cry.

Yu Mingfeng still had a cold face when he looked at those people, but when he saw his little nephew, he changed to another expression.

Gently touching Yu Cheng's head, he knelt down and asked with a smile, "My dear nephew, are they bullying you?"

Yu Cheng glanced at them and nodded.

Yu Mingfeng accidentally touched Yu Cheng's wound, and it was too late for Song Jingshui to dodge at that moment, so he could only use his arm to help block it, now when he touched it, it was almost burning pain.

Hearing Yu Cheng's hiss, the man frowned tightly, gently opened his sleeve, and saw a large bruise on Bai Nen's arm.

Yu Mingfeng's eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent, he stood up expressionlessly, and his voice was cold: "Who hit it?"

The deep and deep voice seemed to be a horn of death in front of those people, no one dared to speak, and everyone was trembling with fright.

Yu Mingfeng walked up to one of them and took the iron rod.The man didn't dare to resist, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

"No one answered, right?" Yu Mingfeng smiled with a gloomy expression.

One minute later, screams continued, resounding through the entire forest.

When passers-by saw seven or eight luxury cars, they didn't dare to approach them, they only dared to look at them from a distance.

Yu Cheng didn't want to make the matter too big, even though it was already big. "Uncle, things are about to get serious, what if the police come?"

The man smiled in his heart, how could he be afraid of the police?However, he still chose to listen to his words and did not continue to make trouble.

Yu Mingfeng looked down at his lovely nephew, nodded, and then turned to look at the bastards whose faces were covered with tears, "Those who are looking for trouble will automatically drop out of school, don't wait for me to come looking for them. As for the others who are not students..." The man It's sold out.

Frightened a few people, crying: "I'm sorry, we were wrong, and we won't bully people in the future."

He almost knelt down and kowtowed.

The man was very satisfied after hearing this, "Yes."

Song Jingshui looked at those people whose arms had been broken, felt a little sympathy, and secretly said: "It's so miserable."

Yu Cheng wanted Yu Mingfeng to go to his house for dinner, but the man said he still had something to do, so Yu Cheng didn't force him.

As Yu Mingfeng and the others left, a subordinate in the car asked, "Boss, you treat your little nephew well."

The man took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and said in a rambling voice, "Nonsense, I have watched this little nephew grow up, such a cute child, I will never allow others to touch his hair."

No wonder, if you move, you will be refunded twice.That subordinate thought so, he would not be able to provoke the young master of the Yu family if he provoked anyone in the future.

They took a taxi back home. In the car, Song Jingshui remained silent.

When Yu Cheng got out of the car and was about to go home, Song Jingshui stopped him and said awkwardly, "You...are you okay?"

Yu Cheng opened his sleeves and let him see the shocking color, "It's okay? You think it's okay? I'm dying of pain, okay?" Glancing at the silent little boy, "I don't know anyone, I don't know how to care about others. , good people are not rewarded..."

Yu Cheng was just making fun of Song Jingshui, after all, it was really interesting to tease this kid.

Song Jingshui didn't speak, but approached him silently, lifted his arm carefully, and blew lightly on the wound.

While blowing, I watched my expression, afraid that I would hurt myself.

Yu Cheng laughed.

After a few weeks of getting along, he also figured out why the child's temper became so bad, he didn't like to talk to people, and he didn't get close to them.

"Actually, you are afraid that others will treat you well?" Yu Cheng looked at him and asked directly.

Song Jingshui stopped blowing, let go of his arm, and fell into silence again.

"Because the person who was kind to you once left you, you are afraid of getting this kind of kindness, because you are afraid of losing it again, worrying about gain and loss makes you have no friends, become silent, don't want to get close to people, let alone talk, it will only feel like a waste Tongue." He felt that he had to open the child's heart knot.

Whether he succeeds or not, he has to try.

Song Jingshui was silent for a long time, "I don't like loneliness, but I hate disappointment even more."

His eye sockets gradually turned red, no matter how Yu Cheng bullied him or when he was fighting, he had never seen his eye sockets red.

But only when he said this to him, his eyes began to fill with tears.

Yu Cheng took a deep breath, bent down to look at him, and rubbed his head, "You must learn to adapt to the departure of some people. Their kindness to you is not fake. If you are afraid of losing, then you will not even Do you think it's appropriate to get such a wonderful opportunity again?"

"You have a wonderful opportunity, why choose to give up because of fear? You have to believe in yourself, you can come out of that shadow."

Song Jingshui wept silently, and Yu Cheng felt distressed watching it.

It was because of this incident that Song Jingshui untied his knot, and took the initiative to rub medicine on Yu Cheng's wound during tutoring the next day.

Still, it hurts to feel bad...

Song Jingshui still had to write papers all day long, and he was still eating delicious food, playing games, and watching TV series next to the little boy.

Song Jingshui also changed from his original reluctance to a habit.

It has to be said that the habit is really scary, now Song Jingshui feels that even if a beautiful woman is in his arms, he can stay calm.

A year passed like that.

Song Jingshui can also talk to his family, relatives and classmates, and his personality has gradually become cheerful.

As usual, Yu Cheng went to teach Song Jingshui about the third grade of junior high school, and this time Song Jingshui would joke with others.

"Brother, I like you very much." Song Jingshui stopped brushing the paper and looked straight at Yu Cheng who was playing games beside him.

Yu Cheng burst out laughing, "How old are you, little brat, you can't fall in love early if you're here! Write the paper quickly!"

Song Jingshui clenched the pen in his hand, thinking in his heart: "Brother, you must obediently wait for me to grow up."

But in the first half of the second semester of high school, Yu Cheng was fine, and he came to tutoring on Saturdays and Sundays like last year. Suddenly, in the second half of the semester, Yu Cheng never came to tutor him again.

After making a call, the phone showed an empty number, and then a new stranger occupied Yu Cheng's home.

When asked, the family said, "They have moved away, we don't know where they moved."

Song Jingshui wanted to take the high school entrance examination directly, but because he had not completed compulsory education, he couldn't do it at all.I can only honestly go to the third year of junior high school to take the senior high school entrance examination.

A year and a half later...

Song Jingshui graduated from junior high school. At this time, his father also found out that Yu Cheng was currently attending university in N City.

In the summer vacation after graduating from the senior high school entrance examination and the first year of senior high school, he taught himself all the content of high school, and directly took the senior high school entrance examination in the first year of senior high school.

After the results of the college entrance examination came out, it was 50 points higher than the score line of the best first-class university in the country, but he didn't apply at all, and directly applied to the first-class university in N city.That is...

Yu Cheng's university.

When Song Jingshui received the admission notice from the university, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a flash of light in his eyes.

Brother, I'm here to find you.