After last night's trouble, Huang Xiaohao was going to be late for school today. His cheap father slept like a pig and could not get up to send him to school.
"Dad, get up quickly and send me to school! I'm going to be late."
Huang Xiaohao shook Xu Damao's head and said.
"Yes! Don't mess around, walk on your own!"
Xu Damao turned over and continued sleeping.
"No, it's too late to walk!”
"Then I'll go by myself!”
Huang Xiaohao saw that he did not object, so he quickly moved a stool, climbed up to the top of the wardrobe, and picked up the old newspaper. After fumbling around for a while, he took the key and carried his bag out.
He pushed the bicycle out of the courtyard. He stepped on the pedal on one side and waded sideways for a while. When the bicycle stabilized, he put his other leg on it.
Cycling to school was quite cool these days. He rode faster and faster as the wind blew past his ears. Along the way, she accepted the curious gazes of the passersby and rushed to the school.
As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by a crisp female voice.
"Stop, Huang Xiaohao, you're late!”
Huang Xiaohao subconsciously stepped on the brakes and almost fell. Fortunately, his grip was strong enough to prevent himself from falling off the car.
"What are you doing? Scaring people will scare them to death.”
Huang Xiaohao was afraid of being late and rode too fast. He didn't notice that the class belle, Yan Xiaohua, was standing there on duty.
"Huang Xiaohao, you're late. Why are you still riding to school?”Yan Xiaohua asked curiously with her big beautiful eyes.
"It's fresh. In the past, I used to drive an electric scooter to school.”Huang Xiao Hao said.
"Electric scooter?" She was even more confused.
"I don't care. Come and sign your name on the notebook!”
Huang Xiaohao could only write his name in the blank space. Yan Xiaohua only noticed that his signature was very beautiful. One had to know that when he was learning calligraphy, he had practiced his thin golden body.
Huang Xiaohao parked his bicycle at the teachers 'parking lot and locked it. Then, he ran to the back door and slipped into the classroom through the back door.
Ran Qiuyue had just flipped open her textbook and scanned the audience. She saw Huang Xiaohao, who had just slipped in from the last row.
"Huang Xiaohao, come and recite the humble house inscription.”
Ran Qiuyue was originally their fourth grade teacher, but she had just been promoted to be Huang Xiaohao's fifth grade class teacher.
"Ah?" Huang Xiaohao was still a little confused.
"Teacher Ran, isn't this the lesson that we're going to learn today?”
"Yes! As a Chinese class representative, didn't you prepare the text first?!”Ran Qiuyue frowned.
Good heavens, is this my punishment for being late? He thought to himself, but he was familiar with the text. He had already memorized it in his previous life, so he memorized it after a while.
"The mountain is not high, it is famous with immortals. The water was not deep, but it was spiritual with a dragon. This is a shabby house, but my virtue is fragrant. Moss marks on the steps green, grass color into the curtain green. There are great scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white men who come and go. You can play the piano and read the golden scriptures. There is no chaos of silk and bamboo, no trouble of writing documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ziyun Pavilion in Western Shu. Confucius said,"What is so ugly?"
Yan Xiaohua, who was sitting in the row in front of him, turned around and looked at him in surprise again.
"Very good, sit down!"
Ran Qiuyue gestured for him to sit down before starting the lecture.
Ran Qiuyue was in her twenties. She was young and beautiful, and she came from an intellectual family.
However, Huang Xiao Hao was not interested in her now. After all, he was still young. If he wanted to find someone, he would have to find someone around his age. Moreover, Ran Qiuyue's looks were only slightly above average.
Yan Xiaohua's background was much better than Ran Qiuyue's. Yan Xiaohua was tall and had a pair of bright eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and a small cherry mouth. She was a standard beauty.
School life was always monotonous, day after day. Huang Xiaohao's studies were not challenging at all. Especially mathematics. In order not to arouse the teacher's suspicion, he had to deliberately make one or two mistakes in every test. He could not get full marks every time.
When the school bell finally rang, the students carried their bags and left the classroom.
It was Huang Xiaohao's turn to be on duty today. When he finished cleaning the classroom and went home, there were not many students left in the school.
When he was not far away from the school gate, he found that in the corner of an alley, three youths from the underworld were surrounding a girl and harassing her.
Although he couldn't see what the girl looked like for the time being, he had to go and take a look with his personality.
He deliberately parked the car at the entrance of the alley, then picked up half a brick from the roadside and stuffed it into his bag. He carried his bag and walked in.
When he got closer, he realized that the girl was Yan Xiaohua from his class.
"What, you're not giving me face? Liang Bro said that if you don't have money, we'll go to Red Star Restaurant for a meal!”
a hooligan said.
"I-I really don't have any money. If I come home late, my parents will definitely go to the police station to report it!”
Yan Xiaohua said timidly.
At this moment, a ruffian saw Huang Xiao Hao and said fiercely.
"Heh. Kid, what are you doing? What are you looking at? Get lost!"
"Classmate! Have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag?"
"What?" The other thin man also threw away his cigarette butt and walked towards Huang Xiaohao.
At this moment, Huang Xiaohao picked up his bag and smashed it into the thin man's face. With a cry of pain, he covered his face and squatted on the ground. He felt that his face had been hit by something heavy, and he felt a wave of pain.
Immediately after, Huang Xiaohao picked up his school bag and smashed it on the shoulder of the hooligan who was still touching Yan Xiaohua. The hooligan let go of her clothes in pain.
"Yan Xiaohua, run!"
At this moment, another gangster called Liang Bro took out a knife and rushed towards him. He was still cursing, but before he could reach him, his stomach had already eaten Huang Xiao Hao's bag. With a cry of pain, he held his stomach and fell to the ground.
Huang Xiao Hao had the strength of a bull. His arm strength was not something that ordinary people could withstand. Although he only used 20% of his strength this time, it was more than enough to deal with the three hooligans. At the same time, he quickly pulled Yan Xiao Hua and ran towards the alley.
He rode the bike and sped along with Yan Xiaohua. When he saw that the hooligans chasing after him could no longer catch up, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, classmate!" Yan Xiaohua said gratefully.
"No need to thank me. It was just a small favor. Didn't teacher often say that helping others is a pleasure?”Huang Xiao Hao pretended to be relaxed.
"By the way, where is your house? I'll send you there!”
"My house is by the river, where you often go fishing!”
"How did you know that I go fishing often?”Huang Xiao Hao asked in surprise.
Yan Xiaohua laughed." Because my dad told me about it. It's that Uncle Yan who's always with you and has terrible skills but loves to go fishing!"”
"Ah! He's your father!" Huang Xiao Hao turned around and looked at her in surprise. In his impression, Uncle Yan was a middle-aged man with a beard and a rough appearance. He would never associate him with this girl with bright eyes and white teeth.
"Yeah, you often give him the fish you catch. My dad said that you're very good at fishing!”Yan Xiaohua giggled.
At this moment, they had already turned into a small path in the field. Looking at the golden rape flowers on both sides of the road slowly retreating beside them, Yan Xiaohua closed her eyes and felt the fragrance of the flowers in the air.
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