The King of the Jungle, codenamed Eighteen, was sniped and killed, transforming from Bai Fan into Bai Yangfan of 1975. A white lotus? No fear, just crush her. A young brother? No fear, just raise h...
Chapter 17 Borrowing Textbooks
"Ah! Bai Yangfan! You short-lived bastard, you died early and your parents left you uneducated. You..."
Before Liu Chan could finish her words and even open her mouth to howl, Bai Yangfan slapped her again.
The cold and stern voice was extremely penetrating: "Liu Chan! My purpose is to beat anyone I dislike until they submit. Lu Jingheng is not my opponent, what right do you have to bullshit in front of my house?
I hunted a pheasant, and I can give it to whoever wants to eat it. What's it to you? Even if my sister and I were to die of gluttony, there's no way we could share the pheasant meat with you and your son. Return the things you borrowed from me immediately, or I'll report you to the commune tomorrow.
You bullied the orphans of martyrs, came to my house to beat, smash, and rob, think carefully about whether you can bear such a crime. "After saying this, regardless of Liu Chan's reaction, he closed the door with a "bang".
Liu Chan was in a dilemma: whether to howl or not. If she howled, Bai Yangfan would ignore her. Who was she going to cry for? If she didn't howl, she would feel embarrassed.
When an aunt is bullied by her niece and becomes speechless, she feels ashamed to face others.
When the onlookers saw Bai Yangfan leave, Liu Chan, who was hesitating whether to howl, suddenly felt bored and dispersed. No one paid any attention to her, no one was watching her show, and Liu Chan knew that howling was useless.
He simply stopped howling, got up and went home angrily.
As soon as the fight broke out, Er Gouzi ran back home like a turtle. Bai Yangfan was really scary. His face would turn gloomy at the slightest provocation, and he would hit someone if he disagreed with someone.
He saw it for real just now and was scared to death. He didn't know what was going on. Why did Bai Yangfan, who was so easy to talk to before, suddenly become so fierce?
Not only is she difficult to talk to, she's also hard to mess with. She claims that even Lu Zhiqing can't beat her. Oh my god! Will he dare mess with Bai Qihang again? If he bullies him, he'll be beaten into a pulp by his sister.
In the past, Bai Yangfan was not very nice to Bai Qihang, and he would bully him occasionally if he didn't like him. But now Bai Yangfan is very nice to Bai Qihang, so how dare he bully him?
Seeing Liu Chan coming back with slap marks on both sides of her face, Ergouzi became even more afraid of Bai Yangfan.
But the desire to eat meat was so deeply rooted that Er Gouzi bravely cried out softly, "Mom! I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat."
If those daughters who lost money dared to make such a fuss, Liu Chan would have slapped them and kicked them, but when it came to her son making a fuss, she could only coax him gently.
"Er Gouzi! We won't share the damn meat. Stop making trouble. Mom will make you some scrambled eggs."
Er Gouzi, whose brain was corrupted by the smell of meat, insisted with tears in his eyes: "No, I don't want eggs. I've already eaten pheasant eggs. I want to eat meat, meat, meat."
Liu Chan was getting really impatient, but who had made her wait so many years for this precious child? She couldn't bear to hit him, nor did she want to scold him. She couldn't give him what he wanted, and she was so worried.
After entering the house, Bai Yangfan lifted the lid of the pot and took a look. He took out a pair of chopsticks and poked the chicken and potatoes. When he felt that they were stewed, he picked up the bowl and poured a few pieces of chicken breast and a chicken leg for Bai Qihang, and then picked up two or three potatoes and handed them to him.
"Sister! You eat too!" Bai Qihang's eyes narrowed with smiles as he looked at the bowl full of meat. "Sister! You're so awesome today! Second Aunt won't dare to come to our house to ask for food anymore!"
Bai Yangfan said coldly, "I won't give it to you even if you ask for it."
She took out a bowl, filled it with chicken and potatoes and served it out. Bai Qihang knew that his sister was sending it to Liangliang.
Liangliang treated him very well. Ergouzi beat him several times, but Liangliang helped him every time. He was also willing to share good things with Liangliang.
When Bai Yangfan arrived at Fang Wenjuan's house, the family was having dinner. They also heard what Liu Chan had done, but since Bai Yangfan didn't suffer any loss, they pretended to know nothing.
Seeing her come in with a bowl of fragrant chicken, Fang Wenjuan quickly stood up and scolded her, "You kid, if you have any good food, keep it for yourself. Why are you taking it away? If people see you, they will say you are partial."
Bai Yangfan smiled, went to the cupboard and took out an empty bowl, poured the food into it, and placed it on the table, intending to take his own bowl back home. There were only three bowls at home, and if one was missing, there would be something left that he didn't know where to put.
"Aunt San! I don't want to bother with all that gossip. I didn't get these things for free. I need a favor." She said this deliberately so Fang Wenjuan wouldn't have an excuse to refuse her gift. "I'd like to get a set of high school textbooks, is that okay? Preferably from freshman to senior year."
Fang Wenjuan and her husband were stunned. They looked at each other and asked at the same time: "What do you want high school textbooks for?"
Bai Yangfan replied in surprise: "Of course it's to study, what else can I do?" Is there any need to ask?
Bai Yangfan's third uncle attended high school, but he was unlucky and the country abolished the college entrance examination system. Now he is an employee of a paper mill in the county.
Fang Wenjuan was an educated youth who was sent down to the countryside. The two of them fell in love and got together.
Bai Yangfan came to ask because he knew that his third uncle had textbooks at home.
If the textbooks were gone, she would have to go to the county town to find a solution. No matter what, she had to work hard to pass the college entrance examination when it was resumed and take Qihang with her.
Her goal was to attend medical school in Kyoto. In her previous life, she had studied Chinese medicine a bit, and had also dabbled in Western medicine. There was no other way. With her head hanging on her belt all day and constantly getting injured, if she didn't have some common sense, she would have been dead long ago.
God blessed her with a second life, so that she would no longer engage in those fighting and killing activities. In this life, she would study medicine well and become a good doctor who could save the dying and heal the wounded, to atone for her past life when she had killed too many people and her hands were stained with blood.
"study?"
"Why do you want to study?"
Fang Wenjuan and her husband asked the same question at the same time.
That night, there was chicken stewed with potatoes on the table. Liangliang and his sister Yingying didn't dare pick up their chopsticks until the couple said they could eat. Looking at the two children, Bai Yangfan felt that his third aunt had done a good job of educating them.
Children who know how to respect their parents will know how to be grateful and give back to society when they grow up.
Only selfish people would stuff anything delicious into their mouths.
"Uncle San! Aunt San! My son Qihang is still young, and I don't like working in the fields. It's not that I don't like it, but I don't know how to do it, and I'm afraid of causing trouble for the team." Having said that, Bai Yangfan laughed at himself, "I was thinking, I'm bored at home, I might as well learn some high school knowledge. Maybe in two years, the policy will be better? Will everyone be allowed to take the college entrance examination?
Why should I waste my time day by day? I should do something while I am still young. It is shameful to idle away all day and wander around. My father is a martyr. I can't bring shame to him no matter what. I have to cheer up.