The next day, Yan Xu brought Yan Jiang to Yanwu City. The house his father had found for him was really right next to the school.
That was because that was the family courtyard of Yanwu First High School.
Two bedrooms and a living room. It was more than enough for Yan Jiang to live alone.
"I bought everything here for you. You basically don't have to buy anything else.”Yan Jiang sized up the house and was quite satisfied.
To Yan Jiang, this was already the best house. However, his father hadn't traveled far away for more than ten years. When did he get to know a friend who could casually take out a two-bedroom house for Yan Jiang to live in?
"Dad, are you hiding something from me? Am I an invisible rich second generation? Now you're not pretending anymore. Are you going to lay your cards on the table?"
Yan Jiang looked at Yan Xu with a strange expression.
Yan Xu patted his son's head and said," Have you read too many novels about getting rich? If you were an invisible rich second generation, we would not have to stay in the village for more than ten years."”
"That makes sense. When are you going to leave?”Yan Jiang rubbed his head. Indeed, the sudden riches of the literary world were rampant, making one's head hurt.
"I'll be leaving in a while. This is a bank card with your birthday as the password. I've left you enough money for this semester's living expenses. If nothing goes wrong, I'll be going home for the New Year, so you'll be alone for the next six months.”
Yan Xu handed a card to his son.
Yan Jiang sniffled, trying his best to squeeze out two drops of tears.
But…
"Alright, alright, stop pretending. The corners of your mouth are grinning to the back of your ears.”Yan Xu said in disdain.
"No, you have to believe me. I can squeeze out tears.”
Jiang Shang slapped Yan Jiang's head. What the hell did he raise?
"Stay here by yourself. There's a phone number called Li Zhipeng in your phone. If you encounter something that you can't solve, call him. But I hope you'd better not call him.”
"Understood!" Yan Jiang nodded vigorously.
Don't worry, dad. As long as your son is beaten up hard enough, there's nothing that can't be solved.
There was nothing that couldn't be solved with a beating. If it couldn't be solved, then he would take two beatings.
"Alright, then I'll be leaving."
Yan Xu didn't waste any time and patted Yan Jiang's head again.
"Are you really leaving?"
"Nonsense!"
Yan Xu waved his hand coolly and left in the car under Yan Jiang's gaze.
After Yan Jiang confirmed that his father had left, his nose finally twitched and his eyes reddened.
It would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad…
Yan Xu, who was sitting in the taxi, smiled and cursed,"You brat!"”
……
Half an hour later.
Yan Jiang went to the ATM to check his bank balance. The number inside made his eyes widen.
100000！
A father of ten million!
A total of 100,000!
Yan Jiang swore that he had never seen so much money before. Wasn't his family quite poor?
100,000 yuan for a semester had instantly turned Yan Jiang from a poor person to a well-off person.
Excited heart, trembling hands, how about taking a thousand first?
When he got home, Yan Jiang took out his phone.
Weibo!
From Vivoiqoo:
As if these stars were not of last night,
for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night?
Liking Heart Knowing Ice Day 2@Heart Knowing Ice
- Yan Jiang, Class 14, Year One
August 16th, 2019.
Then, Yan Jiang beamed with joy and began to argue with them on Weibo in satisfaction.
Liu Bing…
The next day.
Yan Wugao became lively.
Yan Jiang was also a little excited.
It was not because of anything else, but because he was afraid that he would be beaten up. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
However, his little excitement was extinguished by the first stage.
At the registration area.
" What's this? 80,000 yuan?" Yan Jiang shouted.
"What are you shouting for? This is martial arts. Moreover, the results of your previous attempt showed that your aptitude was low. Naturally, you paid the highest tuition fee. Didn't your parents tell you?”The bespectacled teacher frowned and said.
" But, but the school fees are too expensive…" Yan Jiang muttered.
"If you can't afford the tuition, then don't teach martial arts. Martial arts isn't something that poor people can afford to learn. Hurry up and hand it over. If you don't, get lost. Don't waste my time!”Yan Jiang heard a mocking voice behind him.
Yan Jiang turned around unhappily and saw a young man in a white shirt with his hair dyed a flashy yellow.
"Which family didn't hide their crotch properly and exposed you?”Yan Jiang said bluntly.
" What did you say?" The blonde-haired young man was furious. He grabbed Yan Jiang's collar and roared,"”
"As expected, it's exposed from the crotch. It hasn't fully developed yet, and its ears aren't good.”
Yan Jiang was just like his name. His mouth had always been poisonous.
These two sentences made the yellow-haired young man fly into a rage.
"Do you want to die?" The yellow-haired young man was so angry that his body was trembling. His other hand was already tightly clenched into a fist.
"Yes, I want to die. If you have the guts, hit me!”Yan Jiang said those infuriating words with a kind face.
"I'll beat you to death!" The yellow-haired youth roared angrily as his fist ruthlessly smashed towards Yan Jiang's face, bringing with it a whistling wind.
" Fights, expulsion…" the teacher with glasses said suddenly.
The fist stopped less than ten centimeters away from Yan Jiang's face. Yan Jiang's face was filled with anticipation.
"Kid, just you wait." The yellow-haired youth's face was extremely gloomy as he released Yan Jiang fiercely.
"You're even afraid of dropping out of school, and you're still learning how to fight.”Yan Jiang muttered in disappointment.
The blonde-haired youth was so angry that he almost jumped up. His face turned green as he glared at Yan Jiang.
"Are you really not going to hit me?"
Yan Jiang asked again, unwilling to give up.
"Enough, hurry up and pay the tuition fees. If you continue to talk nonsense, get lost!”The bespectacled teacher reprimanded him with black lines on his forehead.
He didn't expect to meet a sharp-tongued student just after signing up. This teacher was afraid that this seemingly obedient child would anger this yellow-haired young man to death.
"If you don't like it, you can fight…Fine, I'll pay the tuition…"
Yan Jiang hurriedly braked, almost mocking the teacher as well.
Seeing the teacher's darkened face, Yan Jiang obediently handed the bank card over.
After swiping the card, the teacher gave Yan Jiang a deep look.
"Grade One, Class 14, go and report!”
"Oh ~"
Yan Jiang, who had spent 80,000 yuan, was a little dejected. He had only lived a well-off life for a day, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a poor person again.
Yan Jiang took two steps forward and suddenly remembered something. He turned around again.
"Don't forget what you said." Yan Jiang looked at the blonde youth and said seriously.
"What?" The yellow-haired guy was stunned.
Which sentence?
"Hey, you have such a bad memory. Let me repeat it for you.”
Yan Jiang cleared his throat and imitated the tone of the blonde youth.
"Kid, just you wait!"
Teacher wearing glasses…
……
Don't stop me. If I don't kill this kid today, my surname isn't Huang!
The blonde-haired young man exploded. He grabbed Yan Jiang's collar again and raised his fist.
Yan Jiang's eyes lit up as he looked at the blonde youngster's fist.
Blondie…
" Aaah…" The blonde let out a series of angry roars. In the end, he still let go of Yan Jiang unwillingly.
He didn't dare. He didn't dare to make a move in front of his teacher and in public.
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