Home of Rebirth

Liu Yang, class three of four years, is the sports committee member of their class. He once participated in the city's youth sports team. The 60-meter, 400-meter and 800-meter sprints I participated in were the same as Meng Huaiyuan's, but they all lost to Meng Huaiyuan.

Children in the fourth grade have a strong sense of collective honor, and they also start to save face. They have vanity and are willing to stand out. Liu Yang couldn't hold back anymore.

"Meng Huaiyuan, come out!!! I heard that your father was a murderer. He hacked him to death and ran away. I came here to ask if there was such a thing. If there is such a thing, I have to report it to the teacher. Who Willing to go to school with the murderer’s son!!!”

Meng Huaiyuan frowned slightly, with no expression on his young face. If other children heard this suddenly, they might not be able to help it, but Meng Huaiyuan was beaten and beaten at a young age. If you show your teeth and claws, you can't hurt him long ago.

He now hugged Xia Yue down, stood up and looked down at him: "Wait here for brother to come back, don't run around, you understand?"

Xia Yue still didn't know why, he kept pulling his neck to look back, but Meng Huaiyuan grabbed him back and put him in the seat.

He is not afraid of all the gossip, nor is he afraid that his classmates will alienate him because of Liu Yang's words, but he is afraid that Xia Yue will believe Liu Yang's words.

"Don't look back, sit here and stare at the blackboard, do you hear me!!" Meng Huaiyuan's face darkened, and his tone was stern and unquestionable.

Xia Yue was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I see."

Hearing his words, Meng Huaiyuan calmed down, rubbed his hair, said good, then turned and walked to the back door of the class.

At this time Liu Yang was still clamoring arrogantly: "Who knows what kind of guy he is, who knows if he will suddenly start killing people like his father, I advise you people in class one of four years to stay away from him, otherwise I don’t know how I will die any day.”

"Let me tell you, don't give him a piece. You can do whatever you want. If you don't keep it, he's just like his father. He's a bastard who lacks a father and a mother!!!"

"Fuck you, you bastard!!!" Chen Ze scolded him at the top. Although he is young now, he has such a violent temper since he was a child. He is not like Meng Huaiyuan, who is usually very angry. He is taciturn, doesn't cause trouble, and always lives his life calmly and maturely like an adult, but Chen Ze is not. He has been the king of children since he was a child, not to mention fighting, he has even done things like blackmailing juniors. He heard someone So my buddy got up and carried the stool and ran to Liu Yang, but was stopped by Meng Huaiyuan.

"I'm rubbing your uncle Meng Huaiyuan, what the hell are you doing to stop me? You're a pussy because you're number one. He's not feeling well. Dare to bully you here. See if your grandpa Chen doesn't tear your mouth. !!!”

Chen Ze jumped up, Meng Huaiyuan glanced at him, then swept the bench in his hand: "Are you using this to beat him to death?"

"This son of a bitch can't afford to live and lose. I kill him to kill the people, bah!!!!"

Chen Ze spit at Liu Yang, just right on Liu Yang's face.

"Fucking my ancestors!!!" Liu Yang was so angry that he was about to burst into tears, and he was about to rush at Chen Ze, causing Meng Huaiyuan, who wanted to be reasonable at first, to frown again, and just wanted to stretch out his foot to kick him away. Suddenly a thermos pot fell among them with a bang. The thermos pot of this idea was the oldest version, with a thin iron skin on the outside, and it was smashed to pieces, together with the hot water and the liner inside, it burst apart in an instant.

Someone screamed and dispersed immediately. This hot water was used to make tea for the leader at the sports meeting. Although it is not very hot so far, splashing on the body will not cause burns, but the pain is certain, especially Liu Yang who was about to rush over. Wearing a basketball uniform that reached to his knees, his exposed calves were burned in several places, and he immediately backed away screaming in pain.

Everyone was just screaming and didn't understand what was going on, including Meng Huaiyuan and Chen Ze who were still in a daze, but Xia Yue's small body stepped forward calmly, holding a thermos in his hand, and leisurely pulled out the wooden bottle. Plug, suddenly there is a slight heat from the mouth of the bottle.

He was weak and couldn't hold it with one hand, so he had to hold the handle with one hand and support the bottom with the other, and splashed directly in front of Liu Yang's feet, which made Liu Yang jump back in fright.

"Your mother forced..."

Liu Yang was anxious, seeing Xia Yue's eyeballs almost popped out, and just about to rush at him, Xia Yue directly held the thermos and made a gesture of splashing water on him.

Immediately, Liu Yang fell silent, and looked at Xia Yue with fear, not daring to go forward, it was hot water, and it scalded him several times just now.

Xia Yue put on a small face. He did listen to what Meng Huaiyuan said at the beginning, so he sat down obediently, because he believed that Meng Huaiyuan could handle it well, but the more he listened, the angrier he became, his bright eyes like lacquer Some sad and some distressed.

Meng Huaiyuan was the first to react when Liu Yang was about to pounce on Xia Yue, strode forward and stretched out his hand to pull Xia Yue back to his side, but Young Master Xia became angry, waved Meng Huaiyuan's hand away, held the thermos pot, and hooked Looking at Liu Yang with a hook, with thin lips like petals, he spit out coldly: "Get out!!! If you don't get out, hot water will splash on your face"

Liu Yang was short of breath, took two small steps back, then pointed at Xia Yue through gritted teeth: "You...you wait for me"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away, scared away by a first-grade child.

You can't imagine a child who is barely one meter tall, with a white jade-like face that is immature and delicate, more delicate and beautiful than a girl, but blooming with the stern soul of an adult, such a collision can calm everyone down smoothly.

Only Meng Huaiyuan pulled Xia Yue away, snatched the steaming kettle from his hand, and threw it aside.

"You threw the thermos just now?" Meng Huaiyuan couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand to caress Xia Yue's small arms and legs: "Did you burn yourself?"

Looking at Meng Huaiyuan's concern, Xia Yue put away the anger on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm not stupid, how could I burn myself, and the water is not very hot anymore, even if it does, it won't be scalded."

Hearing this, Meng Huaiyuan felt relieved, but then straightened his face: "Why did I tell you just now, didn't I tell you to sit obediently!!"