Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

Perhaps in the eyes of the young man, he has always been right. No matter what he does, it is for the sake of survival, living a better and more comfortable life.

Or maybe it was because Su Ping just mentioned some sad past, which made him angry and clenched his right fist and hit Su Ping hard.

Most people did not expect such a result, but Su Ping remained calm because he was fully confident.

"You dare!" An angry roar rose from the crowd.

Before he finished speaking, before everyone could react, they heard another bang. Upon closer inspection, they saw that the young man had been subdued.

"Thank you, Brother Zilu, for saving me." Su Ping bowed with both hands and saluted. He had just seen Zilu in the crowd, so he went to stir up the fire. Otherwise, he would not have dared to be so unscrupulous.

Zilu waved his hand and said gently, "No need. If someone wants to touch my junior, or the Master's students, I won't ignore it!"

Then, he turned around and looked at the young man who was being held on the table by his head, and shouted, "Why don't you apologize and follow me to receive the punishment!"

"Um, cough cough..." The young man coughed violently, then his eyes rolled back and he seemed to have fainted and lost consciousness.

A new student covered his mouth and said, "Hey, will he be okay?"

"Hey, who cares if he's in trouble or not, he deserves it anyway!"

"That's right."

Zilu did not listen to the discussion of his junior classmates, but looked at the person who came with the young man. When he made a move just now, those people slowly retreated.

"Do you guys want to risk your lives to accompany the gentleman, or do you want to follow the rules of the private school?" Zilu closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was like a loud bell, shocking the heart.

The expressions of those people changed, and they hurriedly said that they had to abide by the rules. Then, under instructions, they prepared to carry the people away.

"Wait a minute." Su Ping called them to stop, then looked at Zilu and said slowly: "Brother Zilu, this person's incident was caused by me. I wonder if I can get some rights to deal with him?"

"That's no problem, but..." Zilu came closer, squatted down and said in a very low voice: "You better take it easy, don't go too far."

"Don't worry, brother. It's just a small punishment." Su Ping said with a smile. He was not a generous person. It was impossible for any offender to leave safely.

After saying that, Su Ping turned around, grabbed the paper on the table, and while the ink was still wet, he slapped the young man in the face several times, and then did the same on the other side.

When he was done, he clapped his hands and smiled as he admired his new work.

Both sides of the young man's face were a little red and swollen, and one side showed ignorance and the other side showed lack of knowledge. It was very funny and very laughable.

After seeing this, Zilu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head secretly and said, "This little brother Su will not be a good person when he grows up!"

Thinking of this, he asked several people to lift the young man, and then left the school, ready to punish this lawless young man.

As a result, the turmoil in the school stopped temporarily, but Su Ping became famous again. He greeted the new students and chatted with the old generation.

The older generation was fine, after all, they had seen Su Ping before and were not overly shocked, but the newcomers were almost worshipping or in awe of him.

Such a thing happened on the first day of school, and the child was only eight years old and had written something about it. This would definitely be explosive news that would spread from one person to ten people and from ten to a hundred people.

This made Su Ping's name move from the student corridor of the private school to the mouths of every student in one day.

There were many different opinions and discussions, all talking about Su Ping, the legendary man who had created works at the age of seven and convinced young people at the age of eight.

At this moment, Su Ping, a prominent figure, was sitting in the cafeteria of the private school, eating lunch. He didn't care about the attention and stares of people passing by.

"Young Master Su, you won't invite us seniors to have dinner together when the new semester starts?"

Zeng Xi stood between Yan Ziyuan and Ran Ziyou. The three of them stood with their hands behind their backs and walked slowly to the table.

Su Ping swallowed the rice in his mouth, then raised his head and said slowly: "Now is a time of undercurrent, I also want to prevent the three brothers from being disturbed, please forgive me?"

"You're too polite to forgive me. But if I do make a sound, it's fine. But when I do, it's extremely astonishing!" Yan Ziyuan had a smile on his face, a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

"It's all thanks to Brother Zilu, otherwise I wouldn't dare to do that." Su Ping laughed, shook his head, and then said, "Three brothers, have you eaten?"

Zeng Xi nodded and said calmly, "Yes, otherwise how could I stand here and chat with you?"

"Yes, yes." Su Ping said, drank a mouthful of soup and stood up. After all, he had almost finished eating. Since they happened to meet, they might as well take a walk together.

The three of them turned around at the same time and walked towards the door. Su Ping followed behind them, forming a strange landscape.

After they left, the cafeteria began to be filled with heated discussions again...

In an open courtyard of the private school, four people were walking in a row, each looking relaxed, because the afternoon time was indeed rather lazy.

"Junior brother, why don't you feel sad about why there are so many playboys this time and you always meet them?" Zeng Xi said with a smile.

Su Ping shook his head slightly and sighed, "He's pretending a little too much. He's not actually from a wealthy family."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Ran Zi asked as if to throw out a brick to attract jade.

Su Ping pointed to his shoulders and said, "Generally speaking, a person's shoulders can reflect his or her usual self. For us, our shoulders are relatively relaxed."

"Although that man looked arrogant and fearless, his shoulders were tense when he stood up straight."

"There are only two possibilities. Either he is a rickety person and has had a hunchback since childhood, or he is always bending over and cannot or dares not to stand up straight!"

The three of them looked at each other and felt that it did make some sense. However, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised that the younger brother could observe so meticulously under that situation.

But the surprise disappeared in an instant. Not because of anything else, but just the fact that he was their junior, or that he was Su Ping, seemed to be enough to explain it.

Zeng Xi touched his chin and frowned slightly, saying, "So, if it is the latter, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. There must be someone behind it."

"Well, otherwise it is unlikely that a family that is not rich would buy luxurious clothes for splendor and hire a few followers who have been arranged in advance." Yan Ziyuan spoke slowly.

Su Ping nodded and said, "My fellow students' guesses are similar to mine. I'm afraid this matter is not over yet."

Ran Ziyou hesitated for a moment before asking, "Little brother, have you ever made any enemies? If we start to eliminate them from this point, we won't be too passive."

"We've had enemies before..." Su Ping was silent. His family had always been hardworking and honest people. If there was any enemy, it must have been someone else who started it first.

As for this so-called enemy, Su Ping actually had a guess, and that was Chen Baiwang, the well-known local rich man in the village.

However, he felt that his family and Chen Baiwang had not yet reached the point of mutual hostility. After all, if that were true, they would not have to wait until now and use such tricks.

What was he trying to do? To bring Su Ping to ruin, or to gather all the dandies to denounce Su Ping and get him out of Liyue Harbor forever?

Su Ping couldn't see through the other party's thoughts for the time being. He couldn't figure out any possibilities based on this unfounded guess.

"Forget it. If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. I am your student and also your brother. If they really dare to take action, they should think twice before doing anything!"

Zeng Xi waved his hand, took a step forward, and from the side he stood in front of the other three people. He then turned around and said, "Let's go."

"it is good……"

This "good" was the unanimous response from the three people, and was also an affirmation of what Zeng Xi said. If anyone wants to hurt Su Ping, it should be the Master, then Yan Ziyuan, Zeng Xi, and Ran Ziyou.

As he walked, Su Ping looked at the three of them. He did not express his gratitude, but kept it in his heart.

Some things don't need to be said out loud, just remember them yourself. When the day comes when you can really help, you can repay them double.

A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring, and brothers should be remembered forever.

This is Su Ping's principle and also his philosophy of life. It is the truth he realized after being born as a human being and experiencing many hardships.

……

The next day, Su Ping and Zilu were summoned to Confucius' room to explain the cause of the matter.

At first, Confucius still had a smile on his face, but after Su Ping described the young man's various behaviors without leaving out any, his attitude changed drastically.

"In this case, the punishment is relatively light." Confucius stroked his beard. From his student's narration, he already understood what happened yesterday.

Of course, Confucius also investigated in advance, and the identity of the young man was indeed very strange.

His surname is Wang and his given name is Rui. This is indeed what was written on the information he submitted. However, as far as Confucius knew, the oldest of the descendants of Wang Rui's father, Mr. Wang, was only eighteen years old.

And the eldest son is also called Wang Rui.

Zilu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized, "It seems that there must be a conspiracy behind this, but why send someone who is so easy to be exposed? What's the purpose?"

In the dark, there was another question. Confucius spoke slowly and said, "Zi'an, can you tell me why?"

Su Ping nodded and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, Mr. Wang probably wants to use this so-called Wang Rui to frame or ruin the teacher's reputation. I may just be a bystander."

"Because, if he hadn't done this, he could have graduated, and then he could have gone to other places and behaved arrogantly, and he would have definitely claimed that he was the teacher's student."

"And if they are causing trouble for no reason, like they did yesterday, they will most likely invite people to come and watch, ready to slander and frame you!"