In this year’s time, Su Hao has mastered the languages and scripts of this world skillfully through various means.
On the contrary, Yashan still speaks stutteringly after a year, like a mentally challenged child, appearing pitiful to others.
Seems easy to bully?
So, Yashan became the target of teasing and bullying by the children in the orphanage.
What frustrates Yashan is that he can’t talk back, and Boss Wei doesn’t allow him to use force.
Boss Wei’s exact words were: “You, a little guy in his early four, go beat those seven or eight-year-olds? Endure it for now, give it a couple of years, then you can beat them up.”
Yashan thought about it and indeed couldn’t win.
With his combat experience, he could catch those older kids off guard and gain an advantage, but they weren’t foolish. Once they reacted, he might face some trouble, and it could even affect Boss Wei!
So Yashan endured.
This endurance lasted for a year.
Today is the weekend, and dozens of children of various ages are gathered in a classroom, undergoing academic checks by a man with black-framed glasses.
The oldest is eleven, the youngest is only five, the batch to which Su Hao belongs.
After the children in the orphanage turn six, they are sent to nearby elementary schools for unified education. After turning twelve and entering middle school, they live at the school, only returning home twice a year.
The man with black-framed glasses is one of the assistants in the orphanage, named Hu Sheng. He looks gentle and easygoing but is meticulous in his work.
Su Hao speculates that Hu Sheng’s willingness to stay as an assistant in the orphanage, ostensibly out of kindness, is actually to pursue Bai Wan’er, Sister Bai.
But he hasn’t succeeded so far.
In Su Hao’s view, Hu Sheng’s methods are too naive, lacking any trace of heroic demeanor. It’s impossible for him to win Sister Bai’s heart. He should learn more from the foolish Yashan.
After all, Yashan had three wives.
Soon, Hu Sheng checked Su Hao’s academic performance.
At a glance, he couldn’t help but praise, “Bai Jingzhong’s academic level, S-class. This is the most perfect preschool homework I’ve ever seen. Jingzhong is truly a genius!”
Su Hao’s name in this life is Bai Jingzhong, Yashan’s name is Bai Jingyi. All the children in the orphanage have the surname Bai, following Sister Bai.
As Hu Sheng’s words fell, the children in the classroom immediately looked disdainful. What’s so great about doing well in preschool homework? If you’re capable, write the homework for fifth and sixth graders!
Genius? Hah!
But no one said anything. Su Hao did well in his homework, and that’s a fact.
Next is Yashan’s academic performance.
Yashan couldn’t help but look nervous, palms sweaty.
Hu Sheng pushed his glasses and became serious. After checking Yashan’s homework, he frowned and said, “Bai Jingyi’s academic level, D-class. Go back, correct your homework, and then copy it fifty times.”
“Hahaha!” The children in the classroom immediately burst into laughter, finding joy in this. They seemed to have found confidence through Yashan.
Yashan seemed to lose all his strength, slumping on the table, looking at his boss, Boss Wei, with pleading eyes.
Surprisingly, Boss Wei turned his head away.
After checking everyone’s academic performance, Hu Sheng announced the dismissal and left.
Eight slightly older boys immediately surrounded Yashan, snatching his homework and passing it around.
A boy around nine sneered, “Jingyi, can’t even write such simple characters. Are you a fool?”
“Hahaha!” Everyone burst into laughter.
This person is called Bai Shansong, who usually considers himself the leader of the orphanage, looking down on everyone shorter than him. The two older boys who are larger than him ignore him, inadvertently fueling his arrogance.
Another person echoed Baishansong, “He’s always been a fool. He’s five years old and still can’t speak!”
Bai Shansong pressed his hand on Yashan’s head, grinning, “Why do you think Sister Bai picked up this fool? Hahaha!”
Someone else slapped Yashan’s head, saying, “Look, this fool doesn’t even get angry when you hit him!”
Su Hao and Yashan’s roommate, a slim-faced boy named Bai Jingchun, seemed somewhat reluctant to witness Yashan being bullied.
But he dared not intervene, his eyes constantly wandering between Su Hao and Yashan, appearing even more helpless than Yashan.
“What are you doing? Let go!” However, a girl around seven years old stood up, loudly stopping Bai Shansong and others’ actions. Unexpectedly, it backfired, and they became more outrageous.
This little girl is called Bai Shanlan. Every time Yashan is bullied, she stands up, but it doesn’t seem to help.
…
Yashan held back his anger and cursed in his heart, “Damn it, I’m furious now!”
In reality, after a year of training and refining his blood qi, Yashan’s body had become very strong, and dealing with these little brats was a piece of cake.
But without Boss Wei’s approval, Yashan wouldn’t act recklessly.
And Yashan kept telling himself, “I’ve lived for more than seventy years, why bother getting angry with these little brats? What’s the point?”
His head was slapped again.
“What’s the point?”
Someone even pulled his hair, becoming more and more excessive!
These troublesome kids, no boundaries at all?
“What’s the point?”
His ears were grabbed again…
Yashan once again looked at Boss Wei with pleading eyes.
Boss Wei slowly clenched his fist, furrowed his brow in thought, observed the surroundings for a moment, then relaxed his brow, giving Yashan a glance.
In Yashan’s mind, Boss Wei’s ethereal and wonderful voice came, “Yashan, your current strength is barely enough. Beat them up for me!”
When they both reincarnated, they were already four years old, and now they’re five!
Which means an unknown crisis might be approaching.
Need to gather more information quickly, be prepared in advance.
Clear up these insignificant troubles at once to avoid any unexpected incidents later.
Yashan was initially stunned. Did he hear correctly? Did Boss Wei agree to fight back?
Yashan’s face showed wild joy.
As for the little troublemakers bullying Yashan, they were unaware of the seriousness of the situation. Seeing Yashan’s smile, they wondered, “Is this Bai Jingyi not only a fool but also a masochist?”
“Roar!” Yashan roared, stood up abruptly, waved his hand, and immediately pushed the surrounding kids back two steps.
Yashan targeted Bai Shansong, who bullied him the most, leaped and landed a punch on his face.
“Bang!”
“Ah!”
After a muffled sound, Bai Shansong was punched down, holding his face in pain and howling.
This sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded.
Little girl Bai Shanlan and Bai Jingchun’s mouths dropped open!
Yashan shook his sore fist, continued forward without saying a word, and, with his small body, straddled Bai Shansong, delivering punches one after another.
Others were initially stunned but quickly reacted, intending to pull this suddenly violent Bai Jingyi away.
At this moment, Su Hao also acted, kicking one person down first, then rushing towards another, delivering a fierce blow to his waist.
“Howl!” The person clutched his lower back, slowly falling, halfway through his scream, inhaling sharply.
Next, Su Hao and Yashan cooperated, swiftly bringing down these eight troublemakers. Anyone attempting to get up received a swift kick.
Soon, the troublemakers lay obediently on the ground, daring not to resist.
Bai Shansong suffered the most, with a swollen face, lying on the ground whimpering.
Yashan, gleefully, not very skillfully said, “Wei… Jing… Zhong… Boss! Feeling… relieved in my heart!”
To avoid trouble, Su Hao forced Yashan to change his address to ‘Jingzhong Boss.’
Su Hao adjusted his appearance calmly and said, “Let’s go! Go back and redo your homework!”
Yashan nodded, picked up his workbook, and brushed off the dust.
At this moment, a fair and delicate woman entered the room.
It was Bai Wan’er, Sister Bai from the orphanage!
Seeing the scene in the classroom, her joyful expression disappeared rapidly. Her demeanor changed like flipping a switch, turning terrifying.
Bai Wan’er squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, “What’s going on?”
Su Hao and Yashan glanced at each other, shrugged innocently, hands spread out—a look of pure innocence.
I don’t know. It wasn’t me. I’m just a five-year-old kid!
(End of this chapter)
