Chapter 7: Stand Up and Block the Knife
Seeing Ai Mengmeng's embarrassed appearance, many classmates chuckled, and a few boys also learned from Yang Hu and began to ask questions.
"Teacher, haven't you ever been a teacher before?"
"Teacher, do you know all the English words in this book?"
After a few people asked, it caused a burst of laughter from the classmates.
Lemon's face became redder and redder as she suddenly spoke a fluent passage of English, her pure pronunciation that stopped laughing, and everyone looked at her in confusion.
"This is the content of the first lesson of the day," Lemon explained in Chinese after finishing the paragraph.
The first lesson is not long, and the content is very simple for Ai Mengmeng, and she remembered it after reading it for the record.
Everyone saw that she memorized the text fluently without reading the textbook at all, and their contemptuous attitude towards her was immediately put away, and no one interfered with her lecture until the end of class, and even Yang Hu didn't speak again.
When the bell rang for the end of class, Ai Mengmeng walked out of the classroom full of frustration.
The second half of the class went well, but she was preaching from the script, and she saw the obvious skeptism and distrust on the students' faces, which made her feel like a failure like never before.
She was so useless that she couldn't even teach such a simple English class, so Ai Mengmeng didn't go back to the office directly, but walked to the back of the teaching building with a depressed face.
There is a small wood, there is a row of stools under the shade of the trees, the students like to play in the big playground in front of them during recess, very few people come here, Lemon sat down on the stools, and when she looked up, a figure caught her eye.
In the small playground not far away, seven or eight teachers stood neatly in two rows, and a tall figure stood at the front, and several people followed him in Tai Chi.
Ai Mengmeng recognized the person in the front as Chen Qingsong, who was still wearing a plain white shirt and dark cotton trousers.
His movements are rigid and soft, like flowing water, although he is using boxing, but there is no sharp air at all, but he feels soft and restrained.
Ai Mengmeng looked a little stunned.
She had been living in Chen's Mansion for a week, and she had already discovered that Chen Qingsong was a taciturn person, and when she met him on the first day, he had already said a lot, and she had hardly talked to him since then.
knew that he knew martial arts, but it was the first time for Ai Mengmeng to see him perform today, and she felt that he was smart and elegant at this moment, and the whole person was handsome.
"When will you pay it back?"
"Ask you! Don't pretend to be a stuffy gourd! “
Suddenly, there was a fierce sound from the corner of the school building.
Amon turned her head to see three or four men in their early twenties surrounding a tall boy, one of whom had dyed red hair by the collar and pressed him against the wall.
Ai Mengmeng fixed her eyes and saw that the tall boy was actually Yang Hu, who had been extremely rude to her in class just now.
"What's the hurry, didn't you say that I would pay you back in three days!" Yang Hu reached out impatiently and tore away the hand that was holding his collar.
"You kid borrowed money so much! Lao Tzu has already given you ten days, if you still don't come out, just say it, don't waste Lao Tzu's time," the red-haired man said viciously.
"I just won't pay it back, what else can you do?" Yang Hu did not show any fear, but said coldly.
"You're still capable," the red-haired man suddenly sneered, picked up his fist and slammed it into Yang Hu's stomach.
Yang Hu snorted, his entire upper body bent down, and he covered his stomach with both hands, with a painful expression.
"What if you don't pay it back? I'm going to kick you off one of your legs today," the red-haired man said, raising his foot and kicking Yang Hu's knee.
Yang Hu's legs were weak, and the whole person fell to his knees.
Ai Mengmeng couldn't look anymore, she stood up and walked over quickly.
"How can you beat people like this!" Lemon looked at the red-haired man and asked aloud.
The red-haired man turned his head to look at her, first stunned, and then with an evil smile on his face: "Yo! Where did such a beautiful girl pop out of nowhere! After saying that, he stepped forward and reached out to touch Ai Mengmeng's face.
Lemon took two steps back in fright.
"Who told you to be nosy! It's none of your business here, you go quickly! Yang Hu suddenly straightened up and said fiercely to Ai Mengmeng.
Ai Mengmeng was stunned, she only stopped him when she saw him being beaten, why did he treat her so fiercely?
"Yo, shepherd, when did you get such a beautiful girl? Why don't you tell my brother? Brother has taken a fancy to this girl today, you let this girl play with my brother for two days, and the money you owe will be written off? The red-haired man looked at Lemon with a malicious expression.
Although Ai Mengmeng didn't know the identities of these people, she had already seen that these people were not good people, and she suddenly became a little scared.
Yang Hu suddenly stood in front of Ai Mengmeng, blocking the red-haired man's sight.
"I don't have anything to do with her, I'll pay you back tomorrow if I borrow your money," Yang Hu said coldly as he looked at the red-haired man.
"Yo, protect her like this, I haven't said it's okay, brother doesn't want you to pay back the money now, I want this girl, you want to say that she has nothing to do with you, that's right, brother will take this girl back today," the red-haired man said and stretched out his hand to pull Ai Mengmeng.
Lemon stepped back in fright, and a man standing next to her reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Ahh Lemon exclaimed.
Yang Hu suddenly punched the man who grabbed Ai Meng in the face, and the man screamed miserably and let go of Ai Meng Meng suddenly.
"Why are you still here! Don't hurry up and go! Yang Hu yelled at Ai Mengmeng.
Only then did she realize the danger, and she turned around and ran in the direction of the small playground.
"You kid is capable now, you dare to beat your brother, I don't think you want to live, give it to me!" The red-haired man gave an order, and the other two people who followed him besieged Yang Hu.
Ai Mengmeng, who ran a few steps away, heard the sound of fighting behind her, she stopped again, turned her head and saw that Yang Hu and the three of them were scuffling, but Yang Hu seemed to have the upper hand, and Ai Mengmeng was stunned again.
Suddenly, she saw that the man who had been hit in the face by Yang Hu just now suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed at Yang Hu, who was facing away from him.
Ai Mengmeng didn't think about it, turned around suddenly, rushed to Yang Hu's side and hugged him, and shouted loudly: "Be careful! ”
"Ahh Ai Mengmeng screamed in pain, and her hands let go of Yang Hu, she looked down and saw that the dagger did not stab Yang Hu, but slashed her arm.
Yang Hu turned his head to look, he was stunned at first, and when he saw the dagger in the hand of the man behind him, his eyes tightened suddenly, and he picked up his fist and smashed it at the knife-wielding man.
Suddenly, a slender hand reached over and grabbed Yang Hu's wrist, Ai Mengmeng looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.
Yang Hu's punch was very powerful, he didn't expect to be intercepted so easily, he was also stunned, and when he looked up to see who it was, the anger on his face instantly dissipated.
Ai Mengmeng also raised her head to look, and with a surprised face, the person holding Yang Hu's wrist was actually Chen Qingsong.
"Huzi, have you forgotten what I said to you again?" Chen Qingsong looked at Yang Hu with a calm face, although he was not angry, he showed a majestic color.
Yang Hu suddenly looked like a leaky ball, lowered his head, and shrank his whole body.
Chen Qingsong put down his hand, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the red-haired man.
He didn't say a word, but his deep body exuded a sense of oppression.
The red-haired man completely lost the ferocity he had just now, and the expression on his face was fearful and flattering: "It's Master, I didn't know that Master was here, we offended!" ”
"I've already said it, don't call me Master," Chen Qingsong said in a light tone.
"Yes, yes, I was wrong, but you refuse to recognize me as a disciple, I have always regarded you as a master, today we came to discuss some trivial matters with Huzi, and now that the matter has been resolved, we will leave first," the red-haired man glanced at the other three people after speaking, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute," Chen Qingsong said suddenly.
"Master, what else do you command?" The red-haired man turned again.
"Leave the knife behind, and you are not allowed to hurt people with the knife in the future," Chen Qingsong said with a hint of sternness in his expression and tone.
The red-haired man was so frightened that he shook his body, and when he saw that the man behind him was still holding a dagger in his hand, he raised his hand and slapped his head fiercely, and said sharply: "Did you kid eat leopard gall?" Whoever asked you to bring a knife didn't dare to throw it away! ”
When the man heard this, he quickly threw the dagger on the ground.
"What Master taught me is that I have no way to discipline them, and they will never be allowed to hurt people with knives in the future, that, I still have something to do, so I will leave first, and I will visit you Master another day," the red-haired man said and left quickly with the three people.
"Huzi, come to the martial arts hall to find me in the evening, now go to class first," After a few people walked away, Chen Qingsong said to Yang Hu, who was still bowing his head.
"Yes," Yang Hu didn't say anything to refute, but obediently walked towards the entrance of the teaching building, but as he left, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ai Mengmeng's injured arm.
All this happened made Ai Mengmeng still a little shocked, but what surprised her even more was that as soon as Chen Qingsong appeared, she only said a few words and resolved the dangerous scene just now as if it had never happened.
She looked at him in a bit of a daze, but saw him walk up to her and take out a plain handkerchief from his trouser pocket.
Ai Mengmeng's eyes widened in surprise, there was still someone using a handkerchief, and it was a man!
"I'll take you to the hospital to treat the wound, now use this to bandage the wound first," Chen Qingsong said.
Ai Mengmeng nodded, let go of the hand covering the wound, the wound was not very deep, only a little blood came out, Chen Qingsong skillfully and quickly bandaged the wound with a handkerchief.
"Follow me," Chen Qingsong said, walking in the direction of the small playground.
Ai Mengmeng's mind seemed to be controlled by Chen Qingsong, and the whole person mechanically followed him through the small playground, and when she saw Chen Qingsong stop, she also stopped.
"Wait a minute," Chen Qingsong said and walked away, and reappeared in less than a minute.
Then Ai Mengmeng's face once again showed surprise, she saw Chen Qingsong actually pushing a very old bicycle, she had the impression that she had only seen such a car when she was a child.
"I'll take you to the hospital," Chen Qingsong looked indifferent, motioning for her to sit on the back seat of the bicycle.
Ai Mengmeng sat up obediently, and when Chen Qingsong kicked up the car, Ai Mengmeng only felt that her body was out of balance and shook violently, and she instinctively opened her arms and hugged Chen Qingsong's waist.