The old woman said in a hoarse voice: "Good child." She sat up and rubbed her sore legs, took out a few potatoes, wiped the soil with her sleeves, and handed it to him with a smile: "Child, this is what I planted at home, take a few back and taste it, it tastes very good."

Seven or eight potatoes were round and slippery, and it was very difficult to take. Liao Xuebing couldn't bear to refuse the old woman's kindness. He put them on her clothes and held them in his hands, looking very funny. He smiled and said, "Thank you, grandma."

A vicious voice suddenly sounded: "Old woman, get up! Give me a seat to my buddy. Didn't you see that I had no place to sit?"

He suddenly turned his head, a man with dark skin and thick arms shouted to the old woman.

There are twenty seats in this carriage, and the other seats are fashionable girls. They look very stingy and difficult to deal with. There are also big boys with yellow hair, which are even more difficult to mess with. The other seats in groups of three or two seem to have one or two companions, and only this old woman is best to bully. As for the glasses who gave up her seat, they are a weak person with no power to tie up, so there is no need to consider it.

The old woman was silent for a moment and stood up tremblingly.

The man was so proud that he looked around and found that no one dared to look at this side. The glasses turned sideways and helped the grandmother aside. His smile became even brighter. Just as he was about to sit down, a severe pain came from his ribs on his left, and then a heavy force surged. He couldn't bear it and his whole body hit the wall of the carriage. He turned his face and saw the person who attacked him, and shouted and cursed: "Four-eyed boy! Do you want to die?"

Liao Xuebing didn't say hello, and kicked him several times, kicking all the very fragile ribs of the human body. The man couldn't get back for a while and suffered a few kicks, as if a powerful pile driver hit the body, causing the pain to move all his internal organs.

No one expected that Liao Xuebing would say nothing and beat him as soon as he said something. He was gentle and modest, but in a blink of an eye he turned into a furious lion. The people in the car stopped talking to each other and the trivial matters ongoing, and for a moment they were silent, only the sound of wheels rubbing against the rails were heard.

The man collapsed on the ground, lost the ability to fight back, and shouted sadly: "Why are you... hitting me?" After saying that, he was shocked to find blood oozing out of his mouth and nose. He didn't know how serious the injury was. It turned out that his spleen had broken.

"What I'm fighting is a social scum like you!"

The tram stopped at a small station called "Wulitun". Liao Xuebing grabbed the man's hair, dragged it a few steps and threw it out of the car, and said coldly: "Crawl to find the hospital by yourself, otherwise you will die of excessive bleeding."

It was shocked by his excessive sense of justice and violence. No one called the police. Everyone pretended to be nothing, and even their expressions were not very special.

He asked the old woman to return to her seat again. The old woman grabbed his hand and looked at him deeply. After a while, she said, "Child, you want to be a good person." Her tone was exactly the same as his grandmother. It has been so many years since her elders spoke to him.

He just vented his anger and was very fragile. When Liao Xuebing heard this, he felt that tears were about to fall, so he hurriedly leaned over to pick up the scattered potatoes.

When I arrived in Pingzhou City, I said goodbye to my grandma. Time was tight and I didn’t have time to take a closer look at the city scenery. I called a taxi and rushed to Lihua Girls’ School.

When the taxi driver heard the address, he looked at Liao Xuebing's funny look with potatoes in his clothes and said with a smile: "Brother, have you just come from the village? Are you going to deliver things to your children? Children nowadays don't like to eat this."

"It is because they don't like to eat that they need to guide them to eat. Use some scientific and fashionable methods to educate them that potatoes have the highest nutritional value of all vegetables, and eating them with skin is better. Please invite a few popular singers to endorse potato image ambassadors, and they will rush to eat them on TV shows. "Old Liao followed the driver's words.

"Hey! Nonsense, what else can I do? My son eats McDonald's all day and loses his temper if he doesn't let him eat. Now he is as fat as a pig. When I see him, I want to beat him up, but I can't do it." The driver sighed.

"Haha, you can't spoil too much. Beating and scolding appropriately is beneficial to the healthy growth of children."

"Oh, my child, how can I bear to fight? Besides, if I want to fight, I am not his opponent. My bastard is in high school and is half a head taller than me..." The driver slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Hey, hold the steering wheel! My child is better educated. If he dares to talk back, I will slap him immediately. If he does something wrong, he will eat for three days. If he learns to be lazy, he will punch and kick him. Sometimes he uses a whip and stick, which makes even his mother unable to recognize him. Now he is obedient, takes all the housework, and is extremely filial. He often asks about my wife and I, and has a full score in every homework. He has also been named an outstanding student cadre in the city." Bragging and not drafting has always been his best move. "To be honest, I can reach out to my hands at home and open my mouth. When I open my mouth, I rely on my son to serve him. Oh, my waist is a little sore. I will let him beat my back later."

The driver was surprised and envious, and muttered: "The effect of beating a child is so good? I'll try it when I go home."

When the driver returned home after get off work, he saw his fat son huddled on the sofa holding a bag of French fries, and stuffing things into his mouth while watching TV. When he remembered Liao Xuebing's words, he was immediately angry and took two steps at the same time. He rushed over and swung his arm around his son and threw a heavy and loud slap in the face.

"Dad! Why did you hit me?"

The driver took out a rattan and pulled it out and pulled it at him: "You are so fat, who will you hit if you don't hit?"

The son ran away with his head in his arms, hiding and shouting: "Dad! What did I do wrong? Mom, mom, help! Kill someone-!"

"If you can't become a student cadre and have one better grade in six subjects, I will beat you to death!"

Liao Xuebing naturally didn't know how much impact the random story had on a family. At this moment, he was standing at the gate of Lihua Girls' School in Niujiao District and called Ji Min. The phone was not connected for a long time. The potato had already found the bag and packed it, otherwise it would be embarrassing to hold it like that.

"Hello, Teacher Ji, my name is Liao Xuebing. I am a friend of Mrs. Smith at Tulip High School. I wonder if she has ever told you about handouts?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very low: "It's you, I can't get rid of myself now. The school is holding a professional title evaluation conference. I'm likely to be promoted. My office is on the first room on the third floor of the second and third floor of the east, so you can get it yourself. I'm really sorry, I don't have time to greet you for a meal at the moment. How about treating you to dinner in the evening?"

"Okay, I want to eat abalone, sea cucumber, bear's paw, shark fin, bird's nest, deer fetus, hump..." Liao Xuebing immediately spoke out loudly.

"I can't answer the phone anymore. The principal seems to be staring at me. I'll invite you to eat Li Ji chowder tonight." Although Ji Min has been teaching for twenty years, he is cheerful and is not surprised by his jokes at all.

"Haha, you have received your kindness. I must rush back before five o'clock. I wish you a good success."

The gate of the Lihua Girls' School is built in a grand manner, with marble columns as high as seven or eight meters. You must tilt your head to more than 60 degrees before you can see the top. From time to time, there are small cars entering and leaving a black rubber stick on your waist, and the security guards patrolling the surroundings. This school never recruits boys, and aims to cultivate girls with aristocratic temperament, attracting countless perverts and lust like a magnet.

He was stopped when he walked into the door, "Sir, please show your pass. If you are a visiting person, please show the certificate given to you by the leader of our school."

Liao Xuebing took a lot of time to ask Ji Min to call to inform the security guard to leave. The campus environment is elegant, with green trees, and looking at the past, there are young girls, and the flying skirts are full of eyes, as if they are entering the country of daughters. It would be great if these girls belonged to me alone, well, I would pinch the butt of the girl in a purple short skirt over there, and I would touch the girl's breasts in a yellow top and do whatever I want.

When the female students saw the strange man, they were a little strange. They whispered and pointed, which made Liao Xuebing feel extremely uncomfortable. His terrible image brought him great trouble. There were always people looking at him with hostile eyes, and the eyes clearly said: "Isn't it a perverted uncle who pretended to be a staff member to peep in the toilet?"

He asked a girl for directions with a slut, and then he found the first office on the third floor of the east second floor.

Looking around, I sneaked in like a thief. There was no one inside, the floor was spotless, the walls were white and bright, and the books and materials were piled neatly, which shows that the owner's life was very particular. The vertical air conditioner had been turned off, but the windows were not opened, and the air was very cool. A few thick lecture notes were placed on the table. "Ha, God helps me, too! Teacher Ji is sincere and does not deceive me."

At this time, a knock came from outside the door.

Bad thing, Ji Min is not here, what should others do if they misunderstand me as a thief? If I catch me, even if I can be proved in the end that I came in with Ji Min’s consent, it will definitely waste precious time. If I miss the deadline, it will be a big deal.

The desk, bookcase, and storage box were hidden, and the knock on the door sounded again. Liao Xuebing could not avoid it. He sat on a chair and took a pen as he pretended to correct things, and shouted: "Please come in!"

The door was pushed open and walked into a girl with a round face, big eyes, and a small figure, wearing tight sports shorts and holding a paper sheet in her hand.

"Director Ji, good afternoon, huh, you are..."
Chapter completed!