Chapter 310 Extra Fourteen
Sang Muye found out that the car that hit the girl was ordered by Sang Jinnian. He just didn't want to see anyone care about him.
After school that night, he rushed into Sang Jinnian's bedroom with a stick.
He locked the door and beat him up severely.
He didn't expect that he was so weak that his right leg was actually broken by him.
For this, he paid a heavy price. Sang Qingchuan hung him on a tree and beat him for a long time until he thought he was dead.
Later, he threw him into a storage room and didn't give him any food or medical treatment for three days and three nights, wanting to let him fend for himself.
But he was very tenacious. Despite being seriously injured, he managed to survive without taking any medicine or applying any medication.
It was not until then that he realized that the Sang family could not bear to see him succeed, and that anyone who came into contact with him would not have a good ending.
So, ever since that incident, he has been in hiding.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble for the girl. If he wanted to get close to her, he had to become strong enough.
When he was in his third year of high school, during the spring sports meet, the class monitor asked Sang Muye to sign up for the competition, but he rejected all of them.
On the day of the sports meet, he sat in the last row of the stands, wearing a baseball cap and a black windbreaker, playing games alone. No one dared to approach him, not even the teacher.
Just then, he heard a soft voice: "Xiao Yu, my brother said he wants to participate in the relay race. I came here to cheer him on."
Sang Yu sighed and said, "Your brother is so nice, always so positive. Unlike my uncle, he never participates in activities like this and just fights all the time. I'm really worried about him."
Shen Xingli smiled and said, "Where is your uncle? I've never seen him before. Is he good-looking? Is he here today?"
"He's actually quite good-looking, the cool kind of handsome, but people like him probably wouldn't come."
"What a pity! Otherwise, I could have met this famous school bully."
As the two were talking, Shen Xingchen ran over and touched Shen Xingli's head: "Brother will run the relay later, you have to cheer for him."
Shen Xingli smiled and nodded: "Yeah, I've prepared the trumpet, brother, I want you to take first place."
Shen Xingchen smiled and said, "Brother, you tried your best. But there's someone in the same group who's on the school sprint team, so it's unlikely that you'll get first place."
He ran off with a bottle of water.
Shen Xingli sighed helplessly, "I wanted him to take first place and win me that pink piggy diary, but he lied to me again. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come."
Hearing this, Sang Muye, who had been concentrating on playing games, paused.
He stared at the girl's back in thought for more than ten seconds, then stood up and left.
He came to the competition venue, pointed at one of the boys and said, "You, get off. I'll run the last leg."
The students were all shocked.
Even Shen Xingchen looked at Sang Muye in disbelief: "Are you serious?"
"Stop talking nonsense and put his number plate on me."
The teacher said excitedly, "With Sang Muye participating, our class has a good chance of winning first place. Come on, everyone."
After a gunshot, the intense relay race began.
Cheers and shouts were heard at the scene.
Shen Xingchen was the third runner. The two people in front of him were already several meters behind. He caught up with one person, but was still ranked third.
He handed the baton to Sang Muye and shouted to him, "Sang Muye, come on!"
Sang Muye took the baton and ran forward quickly.
The only thought in his mind was to win the pink diary for Shen Xingli.
He overtook the second place, and with twenty meters left, he overtook the first place.
The first one to reach the finish line.
This kind of comeback will definitely cause a strong reaction on the scene.
There were shouts from the stands.
Sang Muye reached the finish line in first place.
He looked at the girl on the stage breathlessly. She was hugging Sang Yu and jumping excitedly.
Sang Muye's lips curved slightly, and a hint of tenderness that had never been seen before appeared in his originally cold eyes.
When it came time to receive the award, he specially asked someone to pick out a pink diary.
He walked up to Shen Xingchen with the diary and threw it to him without any care.
"It's for you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
He glanced at Shen Xingli in the stands with a smile on his lips.
Shen Xingli, I will get whatever you want.
A few years later.
Sang Muye walked into Sang Yu's class with a letter from a parent. Seeing him, Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"
Sang Muye replied calmly, "Your parents can't come because of something."
Sang Yu was a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask too much, and immediately took Sang Muye to sit down.
"Uncle, my deskmate is Li Li. Her brother is attending the parent-teacher conference today and he's your classmate. You two can catch up."
Sang Muye ignored her and looked at Shen Xingli on the stage.
Although the girl was wearing a school uniform, her beauty could not be concealed.
Those bright black eyes are still as beautiful as when she was a child, and the dimples at the corners of her lips make her even more adorable when she smiles.
The parent-teacher conference begins.
As a student representative, Shen Xingli introduced his learning experience and also pointed out his shortcomings, especially in the subject of mathematics.
She has a lot of helplessness.
Looking at her math grades, Sang Muye's dark eyes darkened slightly.
He glanced at the test paper in Shen Xingchen's hand and said coldly, "Aren't you a top student? How come your sister scored so low?"
Shen Xingchen glared at him. "She listens to me, but when I tell her, she complains that I'm telling her off. This girl is good in every way except math."
"That's because you're stupid and don't know how to teach."
"You're not stupid. Your niece isn't much better at math either. She didn't even pass."
Sang Muye ignored him and directly snatched Shen Xingli's test paper and took a look at it.
It only takes one glance to tell where Shen Xingli's weakness is.
He couldn't help laughing in his heart: His little girl is really stupid. What should he do? The girl he likes has to be pampered even if she is a little stupid.
After the parent-teacher meeting, he went to Sang Yu's house, unlocked her phone while she wasn't paying attention, and found Shen Xingli's social account.
Take a bite of the sweet pear.
Sang Muye stared at the posts on Xiaohongshu, seeing that there were many pictures of the abdominal muscles of the male protagonists in comics.
He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
He is not very old, but he has a wide range of interests and hobbies.
A few days later, he saw a help post from this account, which was a math trigonometric function problem.
Sang Muye immediately took out a pen and paper, wrote down the detailed steps, and sent it to Shen Xingli.
And add a sentence: If you don’t understand, you can ask me.
After the college entrance examination results came out, Sang Muye received a message from Shen Xingli.
[Teacher, I got 136 points in math. It's all thanks to you. Thank you so much.]
When he saw the score, Sang Muye roared excitedly.
It’s more exciting than completing a big project by myself.
His Li Li was finally one step closer to her dream.
How much he wanted to run to her and celebrate with her, how much he wanted to tell her that he loved her.
But he didn't dare. He couldn't act rashly until he was absolutely sure.
Otherwise, Shen Xingli would be the one who got hurt.
He edited the message several times in the Xiaohongshu dialog box, and then deleted it.
In the end, he only replied with one word: Yeah.
But in my heart I was saying: My Li Li is so great.
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