[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

sunny day (7)

With Jiang Wuyan's care, Xu Yan's weekends are very comfortable. He wakes up every day, eats and rests, and being with the teacher makes his life more fulfilling than ever before.

When he was in class on Monday, he walked into the class with a smile on his face for the first time, causing the front and back tables to look sideways, and the boy next to him asked him, "Did you win the lottery?"

Xu Yan continued to laugh, "No." What he got was much richer and happier than winning the lottery.

"There is a ghost..." The male student wanted to continue asking, when the bell rang for the morning self-study, and the class teacher came to supervise the morning reading, he could only resign himself to his fate and read, then looked at Xu Yan next to him, and found him staring at the podium, smiling even more Silly.

"I didn't notice it usually, but Xu Yan actually looks quite nice when he smiles." A female classmate in the back seat said quietly, "Maybe he's actually quite cheerful, but he's just not good at expressing himself."

The male student pursed his mouth and said in an unclear manner, "Cheerful but not good at expressing is not cheerful, who knows if it was pretending before."

"How can you say that? He didn't offend you."

"What's wrong with me? I just expressed my opinion, and I didn't speak ill of him. Do you like him when you speak for him like that?"

"you!"

The quarrel between the two students, which they didn't deliberately cover up, quickly attracted everyone's attention. Teacher Jiang put down his book on the podium, reported the names of both men and women in a gentle tone, and asked them to come to the office after class at noon.

Although Mr. Jiang is gentle, he is not easy to provoke at all. No one dares to say a word.

The morning passed quickly. At noon, the two students who were called came to the office one after the other. The head teacher didn't show up for the time being. The other teachers asked them to wait for a while, and then they left.

The two didn't see each other right, and they were the only ones left in the office at this time, so there was inevitably a verbal dispute, with Xu Yan as the lead, and the quarrel was so intense.

When Jiang Wuyan came in, the two sides were holding on to each other's words, and they almost didn't fight. He put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and with a loud noise, the battle stopped temporarily.

"Teacher..." The girl was the first to be embarrassed.

Jiang Wuyan nodded, and waved to Xu Yan who was looking at the door, "Come and eat."

Classmate Xu walked over with his neck hooked, and asked Jiang Wuyan to bring him a bowl of rice and put chopsticks on it. He opened his mouth like a thief and only cared about eating, keeping his head down and not speaking.

The boy on one side swallowed, and boldly asked Jiang Wuyan, "Teacher, why is he here?"

Teacher Jiang slowly let him hang out for a while before saying, "He's here to eat."

"I know what he's doing, that is, I want to ask, why can he have dinner with you?" The young man's curiosity and jealousy stirred in his heart, and he became very excited.

Jiang Wuyan put down his chopsticks and told him, "Student Xu Yan lives with me now, what's the problem with eating together?"

Boy, "..."

Jiang Wuyan told them, "Arguing itself is very normal, but you shouldn't quarrel in class. At noon today, I just wanted to teach you a sentence or two and let it go. You don't have to wait so long. I didn't expect you to quarrel in the office. .”

He wiped his mouth and announced the result, "A [-]-word review per person is not too much, give it to me tomorrow."

The boy wanted to say something unwillingly, but was held back by the girl on the side. She lowered her head a little ashamedly, and just gave Xu Yan a very complicated look. up.

A five-hundred-word self-criticism is nothing, so stop here. Jiang Wuyan warned the male classmate before he went out, "Don't come up with any bad ideas, don't go the way of Lu Bo."

The male student understood what he said, and left with a bad face.

After the two students left, Xu Yan, who was addicted to food, dared to look up at the teacher and asked curiously, "Who is Lu Bo?"

"The little bastard who bullied you last night was caught in a fight last night." Jiang Wuyan took a sip of water, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat, "I taught him Chinese in the first year of high school, and the male classmate who came before was him. When you are young, you know a little bit."

Xu Yan nodded, and said to himself strangely, "You just went in after beating me?"

"Yeah, if you don't learn well at a young age, you will know how to fool around. It's good to be educated." Jiang Wuyan didn't say much, and gave him some food. Have a meal."

Xu Yan didn't think about it, and obediently lowered his head to pick up the rice.

After half an hour of eating a meal, after washing the dishes, Jiang Wuyan let him rest on the chair in the office for a while, and took another teacher's stool to correct homework.

The environment was so comfortable, Xu Yan fell asleep in a daze, and had a very strange dream. There were many scenes in the dream, many people appeared, and Mr. Jiang, because the information was very messy, he couldn't notice anything. The only thing that left an impression was the tearing pain, which exploded in the heart following Teacher Jiang's departure.

It was so painful, he opened his eyes, covered his chest and tried to breathe, got up and found that the office was empty except himself, and hurried out to look for it again.

There was never a moment when I wanted to see Jiang Wuyan so much, I just glanced at him.

There was no such person on the whole floor, Xu Yan gradually became short of breath, his eyes were sore, just when he was desperate, there was noise coming from outside the window, he wiped the window vigorously and looked, and found a circle of people downstairs, In the middle stood Mr. Jiang and his father.

The two sides seemed to be arguing, and Xu Fu's magic was very exciting. Based on Xu Yan's understanding of him, it seemed that he could jump up and beat someone in the next moment.

Who can I hit?Teacher Jiang?

Not daring to imagine, Xu Yan rushed downstairs non-stop. Fortunately, it was a while before the afternoon class, the students didn't come, and the teachers and security guards surrounded him, so he squeezed in without much effort.

As soon as the quarreling partner came, Xu Fu seemed to gain confidence, pointed at him and said loudly, "My son, everyone, this is my son. My son just got into a temper tantrum with me, but he ran away from home because of the teacher's help." , Mr. Jiang, what do you think you are at ease?"

After pointing at Xu Yan and Jiang Wuyan, he smelled of alcohol, very unsteady, emotionally agitated, and raised his hand to pull his son.

Jiang Wuyan didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, only stopped him when he pulled Xu Yan, and protected him behind him.

This protection, except for Xu's father Nilin, made him almost scream, "What are you doing? The teacher can do whatever he wants? That's my son, and whatever I want to do is my business, teacher, don't go too far!"

His bloated fingers pointed at the door, Jiang Wuyan still protected Xu Yan, without retreating an inch.

"He is an adult and has the right to make his own choices." He said, "You should choose what you like and do. You have no right to make decisions for him."

Xu's father yelled, "That's why I'm making offerings to him! Giving him food and clothes for 18 years, why doesn't he have the right to control him?"

"I don't want you to support me!" It wasn't Jiang Wuyan who answered him this time, but Xu Yan who stood behind him. The young man's years of depression finally broke out at this moment, "I have to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees when I was in elementary school. I bought it by picking up scraps every year during my holidays. I didn’t have money to buy school uniforms in junior high school. It was my neighbor’s aunt who gave me her children’s old clothes. From childhood to adulthood, when did you control me?”

With red eyes, he said every word, almost gritted his teeth, "You are my father, I respect you, thank you for giving me life, but what else have you given me besides life? I was beaten at school, beaten People look down on you, you never cared about it, you don’t care about getting a scholarship at school, you just drink every day, every day is a mess, what else do you care about in your life other than my mother who has never met? You treat me like a son Yet?"

"Shut up!" The man suddenly raised his hand and slammed it down on Xu Yan. The young man closed his eyes, but the pain did not go away as planned. He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Wuyan's mouth was bruised and blood was stained on his lips. Help him Blocked the blow.

The family dispute turned into a beating of the teacher, and the onlookers realized it later and stopped it. Father Xu was persuaded to go aside, and Teacher Jiang was taken to the infirmary for treatment. He was very quiet from the beginning to the end, except for the moment when he helped Xu Yan block , did nothing else.

The wound wasn't serious, it just looked scary, and the school doctor left it alone after the disinfection.

Jiang Wuyan finished tidying up and asked the colleague who escorted him, "Where's Xu Yan?" The confrontation ended, and he didn't see him follow.

"I don't know, maybe he went back with his father." The colleague thought about it very much, "There will inevitably be disputes between father and son, so it's fine if we just let it go, and we won't hold grudges."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang grabbed him and said anxiously, "Where is it? Take me there."

"Slow down, you're still injured!" The colleague persuaded him a few words but couldn't persuade him, so he had to take someone to find him.

The two rushed from the infirmary to the security office, and only stopped Xu Yan when he was about to leave the school.

Xu's father was also beside him, like a catcher.

Jiang Wuyan didn't care about him, he just grabbed his students, "Where are you going?"

"Go...go home..." Xu looked down and didn't dare to look at him, he hesitated, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm really happy that you took me in during this time, but I can't trouble you anymore , Today, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"It's okay." Jiang Wuyan patted his head, turned his head and said to Xu's father indifferently, "My student, I am also responsible, Mr. Xu, now your son has legal rights, You no longer need to be restricted by you, you can choose who you live with."

He pulled Xu Yan to his side, and said unquestionably, "If you think you can threaten him by providing him with education, then I can take this responsibility and provide him with education so that he can grow up."

"You..." Father Xu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xu Yan whimpered, called teacher vaguely, and burst into tears.

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