After entering the auditorium, Shi Youxi randomly found a seat and sat down. He took out his phone to send a message to Mu Yiran, but had not received a reply yet.
My sister must have gone off to play again.
Shi Youxi was very unhappy. Why did he have to go to school while Mu Yiran didn't have to go with him?
His sister doesn't seem much smarter than him, so why doesn't she need to receive an education?
How can I get my sister to stay with him all the time...?
Five minutes passed, and still no message was received. Shi Youxi became increasingly restless, so she got up, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and left.
The new generation of the upper class in Liguo gathered at Ace Academy. Everyone was full of curiosity about the new school, and the auditorium was noisy.
Shi Youxi dodged left and right, making sure no one touched him.
"Um... Shi classmate!"
Someone was calling him; it sounded like the boy who looked a lot like his sister. His name was—
"Official knowledge extends."
Guan Shiyan stood panting in front of Shi Youxi, feeling flattered that Shi Youxi had forgotten him.
"Hey Shi, your teacher has been looking for you for a long time."
Shi Youxi seemed to simply want to call his name, so he said "Oh" and walked past Guan Shiyan to leave.
"Shi! You're going up to give a speech as a representative of the new students!"
Guan Shiyan had come with a mission. Seeing Shi Youxi walking without stopping, he became extremely anxious and hurriedly pulled a cheese candy from his pocket and handed it to Shi Youxi, saying, "You, you don't go, here, take this, please come back with me."
"..."
Shi Youxi stopped in his tracks when he saw the somewhat familiar candy packaging. He reached out and took it, examining the packaging carefully: "Are there any more?"
"Huh? It's in my backpack."
Guan Shiyan looked at him expectantly: "Come back with me, and I'll give you everything."
Shi Youxi thought for a moment and then nodded, turning back without hesitation.
Guan Shiyan was surprised that Shi Youxi was so easy to talk to, agreeing to go back with him for just a piece of candy.
Shi seems to be a pretty nice person.
It was half an hour later when Shi Youxi came down from the podium.
He listened expressionlessly to the praise from the white man in front of him—his homeroom teacher—while his gaze kept wandering around.
"Xi, your speech today was perfect. It's been so long since I've seen Mr. Shi; I really miss him..."
"Teacher, where is Guan Shiyan?"
The white man was taken aback, quite surprised that Shi Youxi had met a new classmate on the first day. "Xiao Guan was called out by other classmates."
Shi Youxi declined the homeroom teacher's invitation to chat in his office; he needed to go find Guan Shiyan to ask for candy.
In exchange, he promised Guan Shiyan that he would return to give a speech. If Guan Shiyan lied to him, he would have to repay him with something else.
He couldn't bear to use his sister's skin to make a doll, but Guan Shiyan's face happened to resemble his sister's, so using his skin to make a doll wouldn't be bad.
Thinking this, Shi Youxi took out her phone to call Shi Si for help.
Just as he reached the back of the auditorium, he heard a hoarse, irritating, and unpleasant voice, as if the person had eaten ten packets of popping candy: "Hey Guan Shiyan, how did you manage to hook up with that kid Shi Youxi?"
Shi Youxi: "..." How come he didn't know he was being seduced?
Shi Youxi thought for a moment and realized it was the fat man whose face looked like the surface of the moon.
It seems to be called...
Cannon fodder B?
As he walked over, he saw that Cannon Fodder B was with several boys, holding baseball bats, surrounding Guan Shiyan in the middle.
Bao Hui also patted Guan Shiyan's face and grinned maliciously: "Hey Guan Shiyan, I'm asking you a question. How did you manage to hook up with that kid Shi Youxi?"
He looked Guan Shiyan up and down. He learned from his father that Guan Shiyan was the illegitimate son of the Guan family and could not even be included in the family genealogy.
He was just an illegitimate child, no different from those poor servants in his eyes. There were many illegitimate children like Guan Shiyan in the school, but they all had their own people to curry favor with.
Bao Hui is one of the representatives who is being flattered, and the boys surrounding Guan Shiyan are also like that.
He enjoyed being fawned over; the more servants he had, the more it highlighted his innate noble and extraordinary status.
But all of this changed completely when he met Shi Youxi. He would always remember how his parents groveled and fawned over Shi Yan and Shi Youxi.
On what grounds?
Now that Shi Youxi has just arrived, Guan Shiyan has already become his subordinate. Bao Hui also thinks that Guan Shiyan has no vision. He feels that his position in Ace is threatened.
Shi Youxi watched silently from a distance, thinking that he could simply sit back and wait for Shi Si to take advantage of the situation without him having to lift a finger.
He sat on the steps and glanced at his phone again. His sister still hadn't replied to his messages, and she didn't answer his calls either. Shi Youxi thought for a moment and then sent a text message to the housekeeper.
...
Guan Shiyan was surrounded by several boys, and he kept his head down no matter what Bao Huiyi said.
My father is already extremely dissatisfied with me, and if I cause any more trouble, he will scold my mother again.
Bao Hui continued his barrage of words, patting Guan Shiyan's face. "Hey, can't you understand human language? You ill-mannered illegitimate son, you should answer me when I'm talking to you!"
He kicked hard, and Guan Shiyan knelt down, his face was pinched, and a greasy smell came close.
Bao Hui was stunned when he saw Guan Shiyan's face clearly. He inexplicably felt that Guan Shiyan was very handsome, not inferior to Heng Qian. His hand unconsciously touched him. "No wonder he is the son of a stripper. He looks so slutty."
Upon hearing this, Guan Shiyan's eyes turned bloodshot, and he clenched his fists.
This sight was even more alluring to Bao Huiyi, especially the small mole on the tip of the boy's nose, which made him itch with desire.
"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy. If you become one of my people, I won't beat you up. Otherwise..." Bao Huiyi's hand was about to pry off Guan Shiyan's mole when a sharp object forcefully pierced the back of his hand.
"Ahhh!" Bao Huiyi screamed in pain, clutching his hand.
Shi Youxi walked up to him, raised the knife and forcefully stabbed it into his other hand, watching as dark blood flowed out. "He's mine. Who gave you permission to touch him like that?"
The boys around were startled by the sudden scene, and when they realized what was happening, they rushed over to hold Shi Youxi back.
These boys only knew some rudimentary kung fu, and Shi Youxi broke free effortlessly. Just as he was about to stab the dagger into the eye of the person next to him, he heard a familiar, long, and loud sound, like an alarm blaring into his ears.
Shi Youxi let go of his hand and was pushed, using Guan Shiyan, who was kneeling behind him, as a cushion to sit down.
After groaning in pain, Bao Hui grabbed his underling's baseball bat and yelled, "Fuck you! Shi Youxi, I'm going to kill you! How dare you stab me!"
But the baseball bat he raised was blocked before he could swing it, and a gust of wind came straight at him, accompanied by a sharp soprano voice.
"Hey! That super long watermelon up ahead! Stop it!!!"
"You're dead if you dare touch my little beauty!"
...
Bao Hui was also knocked to the ground by Shi Si. He was dizzy and unable to move because his chest was being stepped on. The security guards who caught up caught up with him and grabbed the other boys who were trying to run away. The people in the auditorium also seemed to have noticed the commotion in the grove.
Many students and teachers ran out to watch. Shi Youxi's homeroom teacher was shocked by the scene and hurriedly called the medical staff.
Mu Yiran ran with such force that she seemed to want to punch a hole in the ground, squatting down in front of Shi Youxi and touching him all over.
"Are you hurt, young master?"
If that blow had landed, Mu Yiran felt she would have had to work for Shi Youxi for the rest of her life to take responsibility.
Shi Youxi slowly reached out and wrapped her arms around the girl's waist, resting her chin on her chest. She frowned and said in a pitiful voice, "Sister, it hurts so much."
Mu Yiran: "..."
Mu Yiran looked at the tiny scratch on her fair palm. It was so big that if she asked about it later, the wound would heal.
This guy is really delicate; he complains about even this little injury. He's so pampered.
Bao Hui, who was behind him, was also lifted up by the security guards. He had been punched in the nose by Shi Si and was bleeding profusely, just like a long watermelon with a hole in it, with watermelon juice flowing out.
Amidst the mocking voices around him, Bao Huiyi stared at Shi Youxi and Guan Shiyan, who were unharmed opposite him, and roared furiously, "It was clearly Shi Youxi who hit me first! I'm the innocent one!"
"He wasn't injured at all! Are you all blind?!"
"Who said you weren't injured! You were scared! Didn't you see?"
Mu Yiran turned around with her hands on her hips and retorted angrily.
"My young master is easily frightened and has nightmares every night. This is a lifelong trauma!"
Shi Youxi tugged at Mu Yiran's sleeve and pointed to the heart that had been smeared together, "Sister, is this mine?"
Mu Yiran handed it to him, pointed to Shi Youxi's face, and began to chant.
"Look at him, our young master is still scared! And that face of his, if he gets hurt, even ten of your grandfathers' fortunes wouldn't be enough to pay for it!"
Finally, she opened Shi Youxi's palm, looking at the wounds on it with heartache, "Where isn't he injured? Such a big cut! My young master will never be able to write or play the violin again!"
The students watching and the medical staff who rushed over looked at Shi Youxi as the girl spoke. The boy frowned slightly because it was too sweet. The pink dye stained his lips red. Because of his injured hand, he ate very slowly.
The child was so scared that he couldn't even eat properly.
Everyone turned to look at Bao Huiyi, whose face was bruised and swollen. His round body was still twitching. He was so big that even the security guards couldn't restrain him from struggling.
The onlookers nodded in unison; the situation was clear: it was indeed Bao Huiyi who had committed the violence unilaterally.
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