It turned out that the skinny little monkey was also fed by her and turned into a beautiful girl.
Lin Yi'an couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhao Rendong's hair: "He bullied you before. Didn't my sister tell you to tell the teacher as soon as possible?"
Zhao Rendong rubbed the palm of his elder sister's hand: "The teacher can only say a few words without hurting me, it's useless. Didn't elder sister also say that we should do more preparation before doing anything, so I retaliated against her."
What can Lin Yian say?
She now understood a little bit how her elder brother looked at her before.
"So you didn't tell Grandpa Zhao and Jianbin and solved it all by yourself? Zhao Rendong, who taught you to be so bold?"
Zhao Rending didn't say anything, he just stared at Lin Yian in front of him with blinking eyes.
Lin Yian broke down the matter to Zhao Rendong: "The few moves I taught you might work on a skinny boy, but look at the size of that boy today, it doesn't seem to work that well, does it?"
But what Lin Yian didn't expect was that Zhao Rending's next words left her speechless.
"Sister, it's not my fault that I'm pretty. Wu Kaiyuan himself has dirty thoughts. I can only protect myself this way."
The moonlight outside shone into the room through the window, casting moonlight on the ground and breaking the silence in the room.
"Sister, I know my limits. I used a book to block the ball today. It's just a bruise that will heal quickly."
Lin Yian turned over angrily and fell asleep. Why did these words sound so familiar!
This little girl couldn't have hurt herself on her face on purpose. The wound won't go away in a short while. When the class knows what happened to Wu Kaiyuan, those who had evil intentions will lose their courage, and those who have nothing will not dare to do anything.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own!
When they woke up the next day, the children all went to school. Lin Yian squatted in the utility room and briefly told Mr. Zhao and Lin Jianbin about his guess.
"...Although people live to make a living, but at the cost of getting hurt, alas."
But after Lin Yian sighed, there was no response from the utility room.
"Why are you all looking at me like that?"
Lin Jianbin carried a big box from the corner under the command of Mr. Zhao. "Third sister, isn't it true that people get mad when they keep company with good people? If you ask me, I think it's all because of what you taught me. Grandpa Zhao, this box is big, but it's quite light."
Mr. Zhao picked up a rag and wiped the dust off the box, motioning Lin Yian to open the box: "I collected these recently. I exchanged these for the six pieces you gave me. Open them and take a look."
Yes, Lin Yian gave Mr. Zhao ten yuan every month, six yuan of which was for asking him to help him collect these old things, and the remaining four yuan was considered as compensation for Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao himself had some ability to distinguish the real from the fake, but that would be meaningless for Lin Yi'an to exercise, so the two of them agreed that there would be both real and fake things in it, and if Lin Yi'an could not completely distinguish them every time, he would have to give Mr. Zhao two more dollars.
At the beginning, Lin Yian basically had to pay four dollars every month, and then carry a box of old things back to be scolded by Li Laohao, and then the schoolwork was increased crazily.
Lin Yian opened the box eagerly, and his eyes lit up when he saw the objects at the bottom of the box.
"Grandpa Zhao! Where did you find so many?"
At the same time, Tong'an County Railway Station.
A neatly dressed couple left the train station escorted by a team of soldiers.
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