Chapter 90: Shana's Little Anger
"Guangyao, send me to school!"
"Dad, I don't want to go, I don't want to run into Bihuang" Lee Kuan Yew was obviously guilty of not being able to report to Ye Bihuang.
"You have to go to class no matter what, even if it's to protect Ye Bihuang by his side! You can't watch your benefactor's son being beaten! Besides, if you don't ventilate the news, you really won't ventilate! Where is the backbone of our Li family? Don't forget that your life was given by Director Ye, otherwise your mother wouldn't have given birth to you that day, and you would have died a long time ago! ”
It turned out that after Ye Bihuang left last night, he asked Lee Kuan Yew why his nose was blue and swollen, originally Lee Kuan Yew didn't want to say it, but under the repeated questioning of ***, he finally couldn't resist and said the matter.
Lee Kuan Yew was very uncomfortable this morning, and he didn't go down to drink, so he didn't let him go to school, and by noon he was already recovering well.
I think even if my son can't study, he has to go to class! You can't afford to fall behind in your studies no matter what.
Lee Kuan Yew saw that what his father said made sense, and his eyes changed from blank to determined.
"Okay! Dad, I'm going to class! Lee Kuan Yew originally lacked roots in his mind, and he had always lacked assertiveness, and as soon as his father said it, he felt that it made sense, regardless of the blue nose and swollen face, he just put on his schoolbag and left.
"Hey, this kid" *** knows, this matter is definitely not over, and he should be careful when he goes out these days
"Hey, Shine you're here." When Ye Bihuang saw Lee Kuan Yew coming to school, he was the first to say hello.
Lee Kuan Yew smiled and said, "Well, I'm here, I was drunk last night and I didn't come this morning because I had a headache." ”
Ye Bihuang hooked his neck with one hand and said, "Do you guys have something to hide from me, tell me honestly, were you beaten by someone yesterday." ”
"Yes, after I got drunk, I accidentally bumped into a person, and that person called a large group of people to come and beat me, I was so drunk that I couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't run, so I could only be beaten, but in the end, they got angry and stopped, otherwise I would be miserable." Lee Kuan Yew touched the bruise-purple bump on his face, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Really?" Ye Bihuang looked at Lee Kuan Yew with a look of disbelieving.
Lee Kuan Yew knocked off the hand he was putting on his shoulder and said, "It's true! Where did you get so much nonsense, and besides, don't be misunderstood by others if you have physical contact with me. Lee Kuan Yew smiled and took out the book from his bag and placed it on the table.
"Hey, Lee Kuan Yew, you're here, you haven't handed in your homework yet." Xana pouted and walked over, she was the representative of the mathematics department in the class, and someone didn't hand in the math homework today, but she was in charge.
"Hehe, sister-in-law" Before the sister-in-law could say it, Ye Bihuang kicked him in the calf, and Lee Kuan Yew laughed and said: "Xia Na, can you wait, I'll finish writing in a while, and I'll finish writing in a while."
"Humph!" Xia Na stared at him and said to Ye Bihuang, "You take care of this guy and let him hand in his homework for me honestly, do you hear?" ”
Ye Bihuang said with a black line: "Okay, okay, no problem"
Xia Na returned to her place to do the question, Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew both shrunk their necks at the same time, their eyes were facing each other, and they actually had the same emotion in their eyes - oh, mygod.
If it was in the past, when Xia Na was not Ye Bihuang's girlfriend, Lee Kuan Yew almost didn't hand in his homework, and he also found a student's homework at school to copy and hand it in.
But now that Xia Na is his sister-in-law, this official is crushing people to death, and he doesn't dare to confront his superiors.
Seeing that Ye Bihuang was about to leave, Lee Kuan Yew hurriedly grabbed Ye Bihuang's clothes and said, "Hey, Brother Huang, do you have any math homework over there, let me copy it, I can't write it-" In the past, Ye Bihuang studied much better than him, and Lee Kuan Yew always copied his homework.
Ye Bihuang raised his hands in a helpless manner: "My homework has already been taken away by that Nizi for me-"
"Holy!" Lee Kuan Yew realized that Xia Na was doing it on purpose, and when he looked at Xia Na's area, he only saw Xia Na staring at him, he felt a tingling in his scalp, and sat down with a smile at Xia Na.
"Brother, do it yourself, I can't help much." Seeing Lee Kuan Yew's sluggish expression, Ye Bihuang patted him on the shoulder and said.
Talking and laughing, it was soon time for class, and there were three classes in the afternoon, the third class was physical education.
Everyone waited for this class for a long time, and some boys even changed into football shoes and basketball shoes at noon, waiting for the second class to rush out of the classroom to release their energy.
When it was finally time for physical education class, everyone rushed out like a torrent, and the boys couldn't wait to take out the football they brought and rush to the field.
Although the physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi also distributes sports equipment, some people feel that the school's sports equipment is not comfortable to use, so they bring their own.
As usual, everyone first gathered for roll call, and then ran two laps around the camp, distributed sports equipment, and disbanded free activities.
Most of the girls sit on the edge of the court or play table tennis or jump rubber bands, and most of the boys play basketball and football.
However, Yip Bik Huang and Lee Kuan Yew are in the football group.
"Hey, I said Guangyao, you can play football like this! Let's take a break. A classmate walked up to Lee Kuan Yew, saw that he had a blue nose and swollen face, and smiled.
"Go! I'm physically strong, what do you have to play football? Lee Kuan Yew waved his big hand and scolded with a smile.
Fan Rong also came to play football, because he had nothing else to do in physical education class except football, but seeing Lee Kuan Yew's fierce appearance and Ye Bihuang's vigorous figure, he cowered and didn't dare to step forward, he may still be a little afraid in his heart, and the part he was kicked by Ye Bihuang last time still had a faint pain.
Although it is very likely to be a psychological effect, Fan Rong doesn't want to try again, he never takes the ball, just dangles on the edge, like a nobody.
"Fan Rong - take the ball." A classmate in Fan Rong's team shouted, it was obvious that the ball passed by Fan Rong and he didn't take the ball, which was really annoying.
"Sorry, I didn't pay attention." Fan Rong's face flushed, and he turned sideways to let the people of his team rush over, and he himself pretended to grab the ball next to him.
Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang looked at each other and smiled, it seems that the last lesson to this kid had a good effect, and this kid really didn't dare to go against Ye Bihuang in a short time.