"Uncle Zhou, move forward two more traffic lights."

Uncle Zhou was puzzled. They had already arrived at the school gate, so why were they driving away? Was the young lady up to something again?

"Miss, I will not help you skip class."

Shen Beitang lowered his head, trying not to expose his face in the car window, and said softly.

"Driving such a flashy car to school, are you trying to make me a target of hatred?"

Uncle Zhou said somewhat innocently, "Miss, this is already the family's grocery shopping vehicle, how is it expensive?"

"Hurry up, Uncle Zhou, or I'll be late."

Uncle Zhou couldn't persuade her otherwise, so he stepped on the gas and sped through two traffic lights.

After making sure there were no school personnel around, Shen Beitang got out of the car and waved to Uncle Zhou.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou. You don't need to pick me up this afternoon; I can go home by myself."

...

There's still some time before classes start, and wherever there's a university, there are always plenty of snacks around, and the hidden the better they are.

Shen Beitang turned into a small alley 500 meters from the school; she had checked the school forum.

It's said there's a really delicious wonton stall inside, but it only opens in the morning, and you can't get any if you go too late.

The alley was deep, and as soon as you walked in, you could smell the aroma of wontons.

"Grandma, give me a small bowl of wontons."

The woman selling wontons was nearly 70 years old. "Okay, do you want the cilantro and all that?"

"I want them both."

Because of her age, Grandma moves very slowly. She makes all the wontons fresh, folding and placing them one by one, and they come out very cute.

"Little girl, it's ready. Put whatever you want to eat in it."

The wonton soup base is milky white, with not too many seasonings, just a bowl of the original soup, yet it's so delicious it'll make your eyebrows fall off.

"It must be delicious."

Shen Beitang picked up a wonton, blew on it, and was about to put it in his mouth when a noisy sound came from the depths of the alley.

"Kid, let's see where you run to today!"

"All of you, get him! Kill him!"

Then came the sounds of sticks being struck and occasionally, people's cries of pain.

"Ugh, those thugs are bullying people again."

It seems that this kind of thing happens frequently and has become commonplace.

The old lady was also the kind of person who would help those in need, so she picked up a stool and went to lend a hand.

"Grandma, let me go take a look."

Shen Beitang glanced at the wontons she hadn't yet eaten with reluctance, then took the chair and said...

Just to be on the safe side, Shen Beitang called the police before going inside.

The alley was dimly lit, and you could only vaguely see a few people holding sticks, surrounding a man.

"Stop! I've already called the police."

Shen Beitang turned on her phone's flashlight, set it to maximum brightness, and shone it directly into the eyes of those people.

The leader, seeing that the newcomer was a young girl, scoffed and handed the stick in his hand to his henchman.

"What? That troublesome old woman didn't come today. Instead, a little girl showed up."

After seeing Shen Beitang's appearance clearly, he smiled even more lewdly, "She's a pretty young girl."

Shen Beitang's heart skipped a beat. Playing the hero was one thing, but facing so many people with weapons at the same time, he couldn't help but feel flustered.

"I forgot to tell you, I also reported the incident to the police online, and I'm recording a video right now. Your images are being uploaded to the internet in real time."

Upon hearing the news, the leader panicked and began to protest his innocence.

"Even though there are more of us, we're the ones who are being bullied. This kid is taking on all five of us by himself."

"Hey, come here."

Shen Beitang beckoned to the man standing in the middle.

He had been hidden in the darkness, but now that he was out, he was more than a head taller than Shen Beitang. He had wheat-colored skin and a very well-behaved appearance, like a German Shepherd.

"Come stand behind me."

Shen Beitang used her petite body to shield the man.

The man was very obedient, but the way he looked at Shen Beitang was rather intriguing.

"Little sister, don't be fooled by him, he's not a good person."

The leader approached Shen Beitang step by step, his stance suggesting he was ready to attack at any moment.

Shen Beitang still held up his phone, "If you have the guts, come over here. Do you dare to commit violence in broad daylight?"

The timely sound of sirens gave Shen Beitang even more confidence.

"Let's see where you can run now."

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

Shen Beitang patted the man's shoulder like a big sister, as if she wasn't the one who had almost cried from fright just now.

"Thank you, sister."

The man's voice was very pleasant, and the word "sister" filled Shen Beitang with a protective instinct.

"There's a wonton stall up ahead, let me treat you."

"Mm." The man nodded obediently.

...

"Grandma, two more bowls of wontons, please."

The bowl we originally ordered had become mushy after all that fuss.

"Little girl, you're very generous. Consider these two bowls a gift from Grandma."

"Oh, only ten minutes left."

Shen Beitang glanced at her phone. She hadn't managed to eat breakfast, but it was almost time for class.

She didn't want to be late for her first day of class.

"Grandma, you can give all the wontons to this little boy. I'm going to class now!"

The man watched Shen Beitang's retreating figure, thoughtfully playing with the ring on his hand.

"Xiao An, it's embarrassing to let a girl save you."

Grandma, laughing and talking, placed the extra spicy wontons in front of Su Yi'an.

With a sly grin, Su Yi'an snapped open the disposable chopsticks with a "snap" and took a big bite of a wonton.

“She came here on her own; I never said I would help her.”

If the alley had been brighter, Shen Beitang would have noticed that he was surrounded by five people.

But apart from some mud splattered on her body, Su Yi'an had no wounds at all, while the five people had bruises of all sizes on their bodies.

Su Yi'an finished the two bowls of wontons in just a few bites, drank the soup with satisfaction, and stretched out a long yawn.

"Old woman, I'm leaving now. Those people probably won't come back."

"Thank you, Xiao An, for always helping this old woman."

Su Yi'an casually tossed the money onto the table and licked her lips as if savoring the memory.

"It's because you make such delicious wontons, you'd better live a long life."

"With that mouth of yours!"

Grandma pursed her lips and lightly tapped Su Yi'an on the head with a soup spoon.

"Now that you've eaten and drunk your fill, hurry up and go to school."

"You're in such good spirits, why didn't you go and fight just now?"

Su Yi'an scratched her head impatiently and muttered under her breath, but still managed to tidy up the entire table.

...

Anhui University is divided into four campuses: east, west, south, and north. It has the largest area in the country, and you simply can't walk there.

In addition, the academic atmosphere is strong, so there are few people loitering around the campus during class time.

Shen Beitang faced numerous difficulties, especially since the original owner of this body rarely visited the school.

Forget about the teaching building, even finding a cafeteria is a hassle.

He could only wander around each classroom, and his strange behavior made the security guard think he was a thief, so he caught him red-handed.

"Hey, got you! I've been watching you for a while now, always sneaking around like that."