Now that the crisis has been resolved, after having dinner at the uncle's house, Song Yan sent Han Sha home, and after this incident, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up, unlike teachers and students, but to good friends who have nothing to say. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Han Sha walk into the community, a ripple appeared in Song Yan's heart, and he muttered to himself: "If Teacher Han Sha is not my teacher, how good it would be, I will definitely chase her." ”

But immediately, he realized that the idea was inevitably a bit bold.

On the way, Han Sha talked about her family, she is not a native of Xiangcheng, but a native of Jiangzhou, her parents are still alive, however, her father is a gambler, gambling all day long, her mother is also a teacher, teaching elementary school, she also has a younger brother, currently in the first year of high school.

Her mother's salary has to be used to support the family, and she has to send most of her salary home every month to subsidize the family, because she has only been working at Holy Night Middle School for two years, and she is not qualified to live in the teacher's dormitory, so she can only rent a house outside, but fortunately, the school also has part of the rental subsidy.

Collecting his thoughts, Song Yan walked to the coffee shop.

Since he played the piano in the café, the business has been getting better and better, and it is full every day.

This makes the waiters in the coffee shop extremely friendly to him, because more customers means more commissions for them.

Ten 0:05 a.m.

Song Yan walked out of the coffee shop, and a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks standing across the road suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother Biao, that kid has come out and is walking in your direction." ”

A voice like a broken gong came from the phone: "Keep watching, report at any time." ”

On the side of the road in a remote section of Song Yanhui's dormitory, two white vans without license plates were parked, each with eight gangsters carrying steel pipes, one of whom remained bald, and there was a centipede-like scar on the left side of his face, which looked particularly hideous.

The bald young man was Xu Zaishan's apprentice Chen Sanbiao, who was here with people planning to ambush Song Yan.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Sanbiao said to the little brother next to him: "Let everyone be ready, that kid is coming, and when I'm done, I'll invite everyone to take a bath." ”

When the younger brother heard this, his eyes lit up, the so-called bath was not a simple bath, but a woman accompanied him to wash it, and he nodded busily: "Okay, Brother Biao." ”

Turn off the system interface, Song Yan is still quite satisfied, in the afternoon at the school gate to save Teacher Han Sha, there are many students onlookers, and after a few hours of fermentation, the fame value has risen by more than 300 points, I believe that more people in the school will know about it tomorrow, and he will gain more fame value.

Unconsciously, he had already walked to the alley in the middle of nowhere, once, he rescued Xiang Feifei here, and the second time, he saved a murderous and cold girl here, so he couldn't help but look into the alley.

"Wow, whoa!"

Two dull voices sounded, Song Yan turned his head and found that the two vans parked on the side of the street were pushed away, and then a group of people carrying steel pipes jumped down quickly and rushed in his direction.

With a quick turn of thought, Song Yan knew that this group of people must be coming for him.

"Run or fight?"

"I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from fifteen!"

Immediately, Song Yan decided to stay and teach this group of people a profound lesson, lest they come to trouble him again, he silently counted the number of people.

Fifteen!

"Brother Biao has an order, I want this kid's two legs, everyone do it!"

The man at the head shouted, picked up the steel pipe in his hand and went straight to Song Yan's shoulder.

"Good time!"

Song Yan secretly snorted, did not retreat, but advanced, and crashed into the arms of the leading man.

"Bang!"

The leader screamed, flew upside down faster than he rushed up, collided with another thug, and turned into a rolling gourd.

At the same time, three more steel pipes smashed into his head from left to right with a sharp wind sound.

Song Yan took a step back, avoiding the attack of the three steel pipes, and grabbed the two steel pipes in his hands.

"Let go!"

With a soft snort, he snatched the two steel pipes into his hands, and then, with his hind feet, kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Dangdang, dang!"

Two steel pipes were waved and smashed out in his hands, so fast that only two shadows could be seen, and his footwork was flexible and changeable, and the steel pipes in his hands were either smashed, swept or stabbed.

In less than a minute, all fifteen thugs were knocked to the ground by him, lying on the ground and moaning.

Chen Sanbiao in the car was directly dumbfounded, the fifteen people he brought were all veterans with extremely rich experience in brawls, but he didn't expect that all of them would be put down by Song Yan's kid in just one minute.

For a while, a chill arose in his heart, where did he dare to get out of the car, and buried himself as low as possible, so as not to be discovered by Song Yan.

"Say, Who sent you?"

Song Yan stepped on the chest of a thug and pointed a steel pipe at his face and asked.

"Boy, we are members of the Big River Gang, and those who know each other will immediately get on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise our Big River Gang will definitely not let you go. The thug said arrogantly.

Song Yan's eyes were cold, after experiencing the events of the afternoon, his heart had some transformation, and the steel pipe in his hand was picked up and smashed.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the thug immediately screamed in a terrible manner.

"Say, who sent you here, if you talk a word of nonsense, I'll cut off one of your limbs, and I'll see how many limbs you have to break!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the gangster trembled, because the small bone of his left leg was broken, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Song Yan picked up the steel pipe again.

"No, I said, Brother Biao sent us!" the thug shouted.

"Who is Brother Biao?" Song Yan frowned.

"Brother Biao's full name is Chen Sanbiao, and he is our boss's personal bodyguard, and he asked us to come to you for trouble!"

"Where is he now?" Song Yan continued to ask, but he was a little confused in his heart, as if he didn't know someone named Chen Sanbiao.

This time, the gangster didn't answer, but glanced at a van parked on the side of the street, and suddenly Song Yan understood that Chen Sanbiao was in the van.

At that moment, the sound of the car engine sounded, and the van let out a roar and tried to escape.

"Leave it for me!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, his body flew out like a cheetah, and the steel pipe in his hand turned into a cold light and flew out.

"Click!"

The steel pipe thrown by Song Yan penetrated the passenger glass window, hit the other glass window, and rebounded back and fell on Chen Sanbiao, however, the steel pipe was exhausted, only a little painful, and it did not hurt him, even so, he was scared into a cold sweat, stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly, the van rushed out.

Looking at the van that had rushed dozens of meters away, Song Yan stopped chasing and felt a little regretful in his heart.

When he returned to the mouth of the alley, the fifteen thugs had already fled, leaving only a steel pipe on the ground, and he didn't care about this, and today gave them a profound lesson, believing that they should not dare to trouble him again.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Ancient Jade Bracelet] for your great reward.