"In that case, you two can talk it out privately. The punishment will still be given, and remember to return the money." Director Huang got up and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back to look at Fang Zhiyi and then at Liu Mei. He leaned close to Fang Zhiyi's ear and said, "Also, Mr. Fang, someone reported to me that Fang Ning is hanging out with idle people outside of school. You should be careful. This kid... sigh."
It wasn't that Fang Zhiyi was soft-hearted, but in the original story, Fang Ning almost fainted from hunger on the street after running away from home. He happened to run into Shao Zhijie, his nemesis at school. Although Shao Zhijie mocked him, he didn't watch him starve to death. He even used his own pocket money to rent a small house for him. The two of them couldn't stand each other, but as they grew older, their relationship became as close as brothers.
Even after news of Fang Ning's death spread, Shao Zhijie was still cursing, but his face was full of anger. Although he had not entered the martial arts world, he chose to avenge his "mortal enemy" in his own way, but he could not hide the protagonist's aura.
After everyone left, Liu Mei opened her mouth to curse again, but Fang Zhiyi glared at her and said, "I told you, either shut up or get out!"
Liu Mei immediately felt wronged: "Fang Zhiyi, it's all your fault that your son is like this! You even threatened me! Fine! I won't take it anymore!" She shouted and rushed out the door. Fang Zhiyi covered his ears because of her sharp voice. He turned to look at Fang Ning, who was also covering his ears. When he saw Fang Zhiyi turn around, he immediately put his hands down.
"Fine, forget about fighting. After all, maybe you're fighting to avoid being bullied... Collecting protection money? Are you out of your mind?"
Fang Ning was stunned for a moment, then said stubbornly, "I... I don't have any pocket money! They do!"
Fang Zhiyi widened one eye: "Say it again."
"I don't have any pocket money! They all have it, they have everything, but I have nothing!" Fang Ning was desperate; he knew he was going to get a beating today.
"You didn't ask me for it either." Fang Ning was a little stunned by Fang Zhiyi's words.
He recalled for a moment and shook his head: "I asked you for it before. When I was in sixth grade, you gave my cousin fifty yuan. I wanted five yuan, but you said that a little kid like me couldn't use that much money."
"No, what happened next?" Fang Zhiyi knew he was being a bit shameless, but he was willing to go all out to clear his name.
"later?"
"Yes, did you ask me for it later?"
Fang Ning thought about it carefully, and after a long while he shook his head: "Because I know you won't give it to me either. You can't even bear to buy me a new school uniform."
Fang Zhiyi raised her hand and slapped him on the head. Fang Ning didn't feel any pain and looked at Fang Zhiyi in confusion.
"You rely on experience for everything? Just ask for what you want, and if that doesn't work, then figure out a way! Have you wasted all your education?" Fang Zhiyi scolded.
Fang Ning was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reached out her hand: "I need pocket money."
Fang Zhiyi cooperated, took out a wad of bills from her bag, counted them for a while, and handed him twenty: "Use it sparingly."
Fang Ning looked at the twenty yuan in her hand and fell into confusion again.
Can I really have it just because I want it? Or am I mistaken?
Fang Zhiyi suddenly smiled and said, "Alright, now let's talk about your messing around off-campus." His hand had somehow grabbed a thin bamboo stick.
Fang Ning opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but didn't know how.
At this moment, the original owner watched everything quietly, her eyes filled with confusion. As Xiao Hei watched Fang Ning running around, she suddenly remembered a famous saying.
"Three blows shatter the spirit of society, but I, your father, am a scholar."
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