The old woman said in a hoarse voice, "Good boy." He sat down and rubbed his sore legs, took out a few potatoes, wiped the soil with his sleeve, and handed them to him with a smile: "Child, this is grown at home, take a few back and taste them, they taste good." ”

Seven or eight potatoes, round and slippery, very difficult to take, Liao Xuebing couldn't bear to refuse the old woman's kindness, put it on the placket of his clothes, and carried it with his hand, looking very funny. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandma." ”

A fierce voice suddenly sounded: "Old woman, get up, give up your seat to buddy, don't you see that I have no place to sit?"

He turned his head suddenly, and it was a dark-skinned, thick-armed, man calling out to the old woman.

There are twenty seats on this carriage, and the other seats have fashionable girls, who are spicy at first glance, and are not easy to deal with, and there are big boys with dyed yellow hair, which are even more difficult to mess with, and the other seats are twos and threes, and it seems that there are one or two companions, only this old woman is the best bully. As for the glasses boy who gave her a seat, at first glance, he was a weak person who was powerless, and he didn't have to think about it at all.

The old woman was silent for a moment, then stood up tremblingly.

The man's smugness was overflowing, looking left and right, and found that no one dared to look at this side, the glasses boy turned sideways and helped Grandma to the side, his smile was even brighter, just about to sit down, there was a sharp pain in the left ribs, and then a heavy and violent surge came, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body hit the side wall of the carriage, he turned his face and saw the person who attacked him, and he shouted and scolded: "Four-eyed boy, do you want to die?"

Liao Xuebing didn't greet him, and kicked him several times in a row, kicking all the ribs in the very fragile part of the human body. The man couldn't recover for a while, and he suffered a few kicks, as if a powerful piledriver had smashed on his body, and his internal organs were dislocated in pain.

No one would have imagined that Liao Xuebing would not say a word, he would fight as soon as he said it, and he would be docile and humble, but in the blink of an eye, he would become an angry lion. The carriages were full of people who stopped talking to each other and the trivial things they were doing, and for a moment there was silence, except for the sound of wheels rubbing against the rails.

The man collapsed to the ground, unable to fight back, and cried out weakly, "You...... Why did you hit me?" After speaking, he was shocked to find blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and the injury was not known to be serious, and his spleen had been ruptured.

"I'm fighting social scum like you!"

The tram stopped at a small stop called "Wulitun". Liao Xuebing grabbed the man's hair, dragged a few steps and threw him out of the car, and said coldly: "Crawl to find the hospital yourself, otherwise you will bleed too much and die." ”

Shocked by his excessive sense of justice and violence, no one called the police, everyone pretended to be nothing, and even their expressions were not very special.

The old woman was invited back to her seat, and the old woman took his hand, looked at him deeply, and after a while said, "Son, be a good man." The tone and expression were exactly the same as those of his grandmother, and no elder had spoken to him like this in years.

As soon as he vented his anger, his psychology was very fragile, and when Liao Xuebing heard this, he felt that tears were about to fall, and he hurriedly leaned over to pick up the scattered potatoes.

When I arrived in Pingzhou City, I said goodbye to my grandmother, and I didn't have time to take a closer look at the cityscape, so I called a taxi and rushed to Ewha Girls' School.

When the taxi driver heard the address, he looked at Liao Xuebing's funny appearance of carrying potatoes in his clothes, and said with a smile: "Dude, you just came from the village, right? ”

"It is precisely because I don't like to eat that I want to guide them to eat, and use some scientific and fashionable methods to educate them that the nutritional value of potatoes is the highest among all vegetables, and it is better to eat them raw with the skin. Invite a few popular singers to endorse potato ambassadors, broadcast advertisements on TV shows, and build potato specialty stores in downtown areas, and they will rush to eat when the time comes. Lao Liao said along with the driver's words.

My son eats McDonald's all day, and he loses his temper when he doesn't let him eat it, and now he's as fat as a pig, and I want to beat him up when I see him, but I can't. The driver sighed.

"Hehe, you can't be too doting, appropriate beating and scolding is good for the healthy growth of children. ”

"Well, my own child, how can I bear to fight? If you want to fight, it is no match for him, my rabbit cub is in high school, and he is half a head taller than me......" The driver slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Hey, hold the steering wheel! My children are well educated, if I dare to talk back, I will immediately slap him, if he does something wrong, he will be hungry for three days, he will be punched and kicked if he is lazy, and occasionally he will use leather whips and sticks, so that even his own mother will not recognize him. Now he is obedient, all housework, filial piety, often shush me and my wife, full marks in homework, and is rated as an outstanding student cadre in the city. "Bragging and not making drafts has always been his forte," to be honest, I stretched out my hands at home and opened my mouth for food, and I relied on my son to serve, alas, my waist was a little sore, and I would let him beat his back when I went back. ”

The driver was surprised and envious, and muttered, "It's really so good to hit the child? ”

When the driver returned home after work, he saw his fat-headed and big-eared son huddled on the sofa holding a bag of french fries, watching TV while stuffing something into his mouth.

"Dad, why are you hitting me?"

The driver didn't make a sound, took out a rattan and pumped it at him: "You are so fat, who will you hit if you don't beat you?"

The son hugged his head and shouted, "Dad, what did I do wrong? Mom, Mom, help! I killed ——!."

"If you can't become a student cadre, and you don't have one excellent score in six classes, I'll beat you to death!"

Liao Xuebing naturally didn't know how much of an impact the casual story had on a family, and at this moment he was standing at the gate of Ewha Girls' School in Niujiao District and calling Ji Min. It took a long time for the phone to go through. The potatoes have been found in a bag and packed them, otherwise it would be a shame to keep holding them like that.

"Teacher Ji, hello, my name is Liao Xuebing, and I am a friend of Mrs. Smith of Tulip High School, I wonder if she has ever told you about the handout?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very low: "It's you, I can't get out now, the school is in the middle of a title evaluation conference, and I am likely to be promoted." My office is in the first room on the third floor of the second floor of the east floor, you can go and get it yourself, I'm really sorry, I don't have time to greet you for the time being, how about inviting you to dinner in the evening?"

"Okay, I want to eat abalone, sea cucumber, bear's paw, shark fin, bird's nest, deer fetus, hump......" Liao Xuebing immediately opened his mouth.

"I can't answer the phone anymore, the principal seems to be staring at me, so I'll treat you to Li Kee chowder in the evening." Although Ji Min has been teaching for twenty years, he has a cheerful personality and is not surprised by his jokes at all.

"Hehe, your kindness has been received, I must rush back before five o'clock, I wish you a high ascension. ”

The entrance of Ewha Girls' School is built in a grand manner, with marble pillars seven or eight meters high, and you have to tilt your head more than 60 degrees to see the top. This school never admits boys, and its purpose is to cultivate girls with an aristocratic temperament, attracting countless gangsters like a magnet.

He was stopped as he walked through the gate, "Sir, please show your pass." If you are a visitor, please present the certificate given to you by the school leader. ”

It took Liao Xuebing a long time to get Ji Min to call the security guard to let him go. The campus environment is elegant, green trees, and young girls in the past, and the flying skirts are full of eyes, as if they are in a daughter country.

When the female students saw the strange man, they were all a little strange, talking in a low voice, pointing and pointing, which made Liao Xuebing extremely uncomfortable. The terrible image caused him great trouble, and there would always be people looking at him with hostile eyes, and the eyes were clearly saying: "It can't be a perverted uncle who pretends to be a staff member to go to the toilet to peep, right?"

He cheekily asked a girl for directions, and only then did he find the first office on the third floor of the second floor of the east floor.

Looking around left and right, the thief sneaked in, there was no one inside, the floor was spotless, the walls were white and bright, and the books and materials were piled up neatly, indicating that the owner's life was very exquisite, the vertical air conditioner had been turned off, but the window was not opened, the air was very cool, and a few thick handouts were placed on the table. "Ha, God help me! Teacher Ji doesn't deceive me. ”

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

Bad thing, Ji Min is not here, what if others want to misunderstand me as a thief? If I am arrested, even if it can be proved that I came in with Ji Min's consent, it will definitely delay precious time, and it will be a big deal if I miss the deadline.

Desks, bookcases, and storage boxes couldn't hide people, and the knock on the door sounded again, Liao Xuebing couldn't avoid it, sat on the chair and picked up the pen and pretended to be correcting things, and said loudly: "Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and into it was a small girl with a round face, big eyes, wearing tight sports shorts and holding a roll.

"Director Ji, good afternoon, hey, you are ......"

From her point of view, it was a man with unkempt hair supporting his cheeks, not knowing what to do, in a casual and free posture, his face was pale, but his face was perfect, and with the melancholy poet temperament that he casually exuded, he was simply handsome!