Twenty-two years ago, in the large banquet hall of the Tius Academy, there were only a few people seated.

"Hey! Who allowed you, the dirt bun, to eat with us? A blonde boy walked into the hall and put the plate in his hand in front of Guan Shi with a bang, and the sound was so loud that the soup splashed on his face.

Guan Shi's meal is only half eaten.

"Haven't you ever eaten something that good, huh? Pick-pulling, the same as pigs. The attendant behind him also threw the plate in his hand in front of Guan Shi, and there was no trace of politeness between his words.

But Guan even just paused for a moment, and then continued to eat in silence. His face was sunburned, a little dark, and taciturn, making him look unapproachable. In the original town, there were not many neighbors who dared to provoke him, that is, some gangsters, who did not dare to kill him, and dared to cause trouble next time.

But the few people in front of him are not gangsters, standing at the front is the son of a councilor, and the rest of the people are powerful in their families.

They don't like Easterners. On the first day of entering the school, Guan Shi had been taught.

They were beaten, their luggage was thrown out of the hallway, and they were splashed with water. But fortunately, this is a single room, with all the facilities, and I didn't even say anything, I picked it up and cleaned it up, and I slept comfortably.

I heard that this year is the first batch of large-scale enrollment in this college, and all the new students add up to fifteen people.

Only one person came from outside the capital.

He is the only one with the ancestry of the Eastern Kingdom. With small eyes, a collapsed nose, a tanned face and arms, everyone thought that the academy had recruited the wrong person.

"Hey, Yellow Monkey! What do you ask? They did not sit down, but dangled a steak in their hands in front of Guan Shi, and in a moment threw it on his plate as if it were their own dogs.

Guan Shi gently pushed this plate away, picked up another plate and continued to eat. Since he knew that he didn't need money to eat here, he ate a lot more. Originally, it was easy to get hungry when practicing martial arts, and it was rare to have a full meal at home.

Although he had already smashed these boys to death with sticks ten times in his heart, in reality, Guan Shi still didn't dare to do it. The people here and the whole academy are exquisite, and their collars are as clean as the corners of the windows of the hall. It's like a work of art in an ancient mythology, which can't tolerate a little collision.

And even if it's just a stubborn rock, no matter how you fall or hit it, it won't break.

Then bear with me.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. This is also the word of the discipline of the diligent in him.

He wasn't used to it before, and he doesn't want to do it now. But he understood that this was the capital, and here, there was what he was looking for.

"Hey, what about you!" Brother Gongzi was silent when he saw him, as if his majesty had been greatly challenged. He didn't pay attention to the gazes from all around, and raised his soup bowl, on which the sticky soup was poured on Guan Shi's head, little by little.

How can this be endured?

"Speak. You Easterners can't speak? ”

The soup seeped into the short hair like a nail, and it was a little hot.

He didn't have a stick in his hand, but at such close distance, he could easily break their necks.

It's a big deal, cripple them and go home by yourself. He is not yet an underage, and the law should not be able to sentence him for long.

There will always be another way to deal with my mother's illness.

There will always be.

He lowered his clenched fists again, took a deep breath, picked up the plate, and lowered his head to leave.

At that moment, two people appeared beside him. One of them took out a tissue and tried to wipe the soup off his head.

"Enough!" Another man walked past him, the intoxicating scent wafting from his white dress. She crossed her hands on her hips and spoke a few degrees higher than theirs. Guan Shi lowered his head and saw a pair of fiery red high heels on her feet.

"He's a freshman just like us, so who do you have to bully him? Wang Mo, who do you think you are? ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire banquet hall fell silent.

Wang Mo, the son of Wang Bi, one of the 36 federal councillors. If you put it outside the capital, you can do whatever you want.

But in the capital, it is not that no one dared to touch him.

It's just that this woman doesn't seem to have much background.

"Zhang Yitong?" Wang Mo's face was a little moved: "You help him speak?" Do you like this yellow monkey? ”

It seemed that this sentence sounded a little harsh, Zhang Yitong frowned, without saying a word, the high heels picked up the chair in front of him, and with his right hand, the chair smashed towards Wang Mo's face with a strong wind.

didn't expect this person to do it directly, Wang Mo was shocked and pulled his companion in front of him suddenly.

But Zhang Yitong slammed the chair down and smashed it on the table, and half of the chair leg fell at Wang Mo's feet. He jumped in shock.

"Zhang Yitong! You've got a kind! Wang Mo was frightened back by her momentum, and he couldn't pull his face down to beat a girl. Thinking that he must kill her secretly, he put down two cruel words and walked to the door.

"Huh." Zhang Yitong straightened her short hair, which was a little messy, and her little face returned to its previous playful appearance.

But before Wang Mo could reach the door, a young man in a black cloak blocked their way.

"Everyone is a freshman, bullying each other, it's not good." The boy's tone was very kind, and his slightly arrogant eyebrows were full of gentle smiles.

"You...... Are you ......" Wang Mo suddenly felt a little familiar when he saw this young man.

At yesterday's opening ceremony, the principal seemed to look at a certain student differently.

"I'm going to take this road, you go through the back door." As soon as the words changed, he strode forward and stretched out his hands towards Wang Mo and the others. An invisible force crashed into them, and when Guan Shi raised his head, he saw the figures of several people crossing a perfect parabola in the air.

It's like a couple of golden-colored fried shrimp.

"It's not too ...... Clean. Get back...... Let's wash it again. Excuse me. The girl who was helping to wipe the soup retracted her hand and seemed to rarely talk to the boys, and her little face was flushed under her black-rimmed glasses. Looking at her, it was as if she had poured the soup on Guan Shi's head.

Guan Shi smiled apologetically, standing in place, holding a plate, not knowing whether to leave or not.

In this neighborhood, it seems that there is a different atmosphere in an instant.

"Wang Qingye? I heard that you are rated S? Zhang Yitong looked at the young man walking towards them, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were smart, and he was indescribably playful: "What a coincidence, so is the old lady." ”

She knew that he had awakened to the gift on the first day of school, but there was no whispering between the words.

"Zhang Yitong, hehe, Zhang Yitong." When he was young, Wang Qingye was sharp, and his seemingly gentle expression revealed a sense of arrogance: "The one in the back is ...... Your sister? ”

"It's called Xiaoxiao." Zhang Yitong turned sideways. Zhang Xiaoxiao greeted Wang Qingye very embarrassedly, her eyes were glancing at the plate in Guan Shi's hand, and she seemed to be thinking about whether to help him take it.

"Are you ......" Wang Qingye looked at the embarrassed Guan Shi.

"Whatever." He reported to his home, and Wang Qingye looked at each other, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'll be classmates from now on." Wang Qingye stretched out his hand. But he didn't expect Guan Shi to hold the plate, indicating that he had no hands to hold, but without saying a word, he turned his head and left, leaving Wang Qingye in place.

The three of them looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

"Is he ...... Angry. Zhang Xiaoxiao clasped his hands in his chest and watched the figure of Guan Shi disappear around the corner.

Wang Qingye shook his head, stepped on the position that Guan Shi had just done, and felt a shallow footprint on the hard stone brick floor. He could see clearly from his seat, and his butt didn't touch the chair until he stood up.

"This guy is very interesting." Wang Qingye muttered to himself, the black robe was windless, and he looked at the rest of the people in the hall who were watching the excitement. A dwarf raised his glass to him, a meaningful smile on his face.

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Half a year later, a corner of the Academy of Tius.

Guan Shi raised the stick for the third time, and Wang Mo was begging for mercy under him.

He's put up with this guy for a long time, and he can't ask someone to help him every time.

Break one of his legs, don't be too much.

"Stop!" At this moment, a hearty voice came. There was not the slightest hint of urgency in his tone, and his tone was as if he was singing.

Guan Shi turned around, and in the woods, the figure of a middle-aged man slowly walked out. He looked very young, wearing a fancy red suit and even a scarf in exaggerated seven-colored tones, which was very eye-catching in the snowy winter.

It's the principal.

The second is that two years ago, the principal at the opening ceremony was still the real person. Because there are not many teachers in the academy at all.

Most of the first freshmen are familiar with him.

"Mr. Principal......" Wang Mo, whose face was already swollen like a pig's head, crawled towards the principal as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Guan Shi put the stick behind his back, pursed his lips tightly, and did not speak.

"Fights and brawls are forbidden in the academy." The principal spoke earnestly, helped Wang Mo up, and patted the snow off his pants. Then, from behind him, he also took out a stick, which looked very similar to the iron rod of Guan Shi.

He stuffed the stick into Wang Mo's hand, and Wang Mo could not hold it, and almost fell back to the ground.

The principal said sincerely, "But you can compete. ”

The next moment, his figure disappeared into the snow, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Mo looked stunned, and Guan was stunned for a moment, but showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It seems that this school is still a bit interesting.

Ten minutes later, he saw the principal again on the way back. He was standing at the edge of the woods, looking at the girls playing in the snow, with a smile on his face. Among them is Zhang Yitong.

"After the opening ceremony, I went on a business trip. Just came back and kept forgetting about you. The headmaster didn't pay much attention, but the voice still reached his ears very clearly. He looked into the void, and a blue screen appeared in front of Guan Shi's eyes.

Above, is a patient's analysis report.

The patient was his mother.

Three days ago, he just received a message from Guan Er.

His mother was seriously ill and wanted him to go back.

"Your mother's illness, the Federation has not yet found a solution. According to the data, she has only about one month left to live. The headmaster was apologetic: "But I don't think we can give up any hope." ”

"Whatever, you do the academy a favor." Friend'll be free, and I'll do everything in my power to find a cure for this disease. ”