Arogant Master Walking The Campus

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Poverty to Fall Into Scum

"Dad's breakfast is ready.
Get up quickly." She pushed her father, who was still fast asleep, and the smell of alcohol still lingered behind him.
For Yu General, he had already gotten used to it and his father would come and play him every now and then.
But last night, it was better than last night, at least he didn't throw up his bed as easily as a toilet.
In a daze, he opened his drunken eyes, glanced at General Yu, then closed his eyes and muttered, "I don't eat it.
You can go to school after eating." In his memory, his father's attitude toward him had always been neither warm nor cold.
Yu Jun just pouted and left.
Looking at the time, it was already 7,20, so he hurried to have breakfast.
In his schedule, it was already 7,20,p.m.
because he was already on his way to school.
Breakfast was very simple.
There were porridge, pickles, and steamed buns.
It sounded quite sumptuous.
Yu General did not dare to expect any eggs, milk, and bread.
For a family like his, breakfast was out of his reach.
Yu General's father, Yu Jie, worked for a nightclub as a security guard.
A month was equivalent to more than 1,000,yuan.
Logically speaking, more than 1,000,yuan was enough for them to barely make a living.
However, his father was a wine lover and a gambler.
He could spend almost ten yuan on the day of salary every month.
However, Yu General had never complained about it.
What kind of food was not rice?
It was enough as long as it could fill the stomach.
He made a vow in his heart,"I, Yu General, will eat eggs, milk, and bread every day from now on." With a full burp, General Yu went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
The reason why it was considered late was that his home was a little far from school.
It was neither too far nor too short.
He took a bus for ten minutes, bicycle for twenty minutes, and it would take nearly an hour to walk.
Of course, General Yu was definitely the kind of person who walked on foot.
If the trotting was added with the trotting speed, it would take him at least thirty-six minutes.
It was the best result for General Yu himself.
General Yu went to school four times a day, which really exhausted him.
However, there was no other way because he was too poor.
It didn't matter even if he was poor.
The poor people in big cities were overwhelming, but it didn't matter if he was poor.
It took him four yuan to go to school on a bus.
For General Yu's family, four yuan could buy many steamed buns.
Riding a bicycle was absolutely a luxury.
A second-hand bicycle would cost more than two hundred yuan.
One more hundred yuan could buy a lot of steamed buns.
Only walking was the most practical and convenient way.
There was no need to pay for the road...
General Yu's school was called School of Guohua, which was a half-closed school.
In other words, you could either live in a school or not live in it.
Of course, if you lived in a school, you had to pay a high school fees and food.
A family like General Yu's family naturally could not afford it.
The school included up to 50,000,primary school dollars, junior high school dollars, and all the teachers and students in the school.
It was a famous school in the city.
Those who came to study here were either rich or respected.
There were many rich people, and even a lot of rich people.
General Yu also entered the school with his excellent grades.
Otherwise, a family like him could not afford to be enrolled in a high-income school, and he could pay 20,000,dollars a year.
What's more, he was able to study in both primary school, middle school and high school, which was really black Argentina.
At 8,10,p.m., Yu Liang finally sat in the classroom of Class 4,on the first day of the first year.
The bell rang as soon as he sat down.
It was really a good result.
Otherwise, he would have been punished by the teacher to stand for two classes.
Today, it was Monday, and it was class teacher Meng Xiaodong's Chinese class.
As a student of Class 4,of the first year, every student felt very proud, because their class teacher Meng Xiaodong was called the first beauty teacher of the School of Chinese Medicine.
Those who were secretly in love with him could walk around the playground for two laps.
Countless lonely nights, Meng Xiaodong's sexy and enchanting figure always involuntarily appeared in the dreams of some men, and she also became the goddess in the minds of countless boys.
"Teacher Meng is here." There was a commotion among the students below.
In fact, the Chinese classes were very enjoyable.
As the most beautiful teacher in the college, Meng Xiaodong valued his outfit very much.
For a week and seven days, he never repeated his clothes every day.
Therefore, his lesson became an eye-catching lesson.
Today, she was wearing a purple jacket and blue jeans.
Her long curly hair was fluttering casually.
Meng Xiaodong's figure and appearance were absolutely impeccable, especially her extraordinary and refined temperament, which set off her incomparable beauty.
Her beauty was simply unstoppable.
Yu Xiaodong already thought so at the age of 12.
If he could marry her in the future, it would be great, with infinite expectations in his heart.
Meng Xiaodong stood on the platform and looked around before saying softly, "Last Friday, I've already said that the composition of this arrangement is very important.
If anyone doesn't complete it, they'll be punished for standing for four classes.
Well, I'll start checking them one by one now and put all your work on the desk." After that, they went down and started from the left side of the first row.
There were more than 64,students in Yujun's class.
There were eight rows in total, with four seats in the middle and two seats on the left and right sides.
Yujun was on the right side of the fifth row, the second to the road.
"It's not a big deal.
A thousand words are nothing to me." Yu Liang took out a book from his bag and said.
The first month was usually about 500,words, but this time, Mr.
Meng asked him to write a thousand words.
Surprisingly, at this time, many students were anxious.
Obviously, many of them had not finished.
When Meng Xiaodong checked the third row, five of them had not finished yet.
And the five of them were also rudely invited out of the classroom.
They stood at the door of the classroom for four classes in a row.
They were not allowed to go to the toilet or walk around.
It must be very uncomfortable.
"General Yu." A familiar voice came from behind.
Yu General turned his head to look at the man and thought, "No." Because the person who called him was not someone else, but the famous bastard Liu Xiang in the first grade of the new year.
Liu Xiang was notorious and everyone in the class was not afraid of him.
Of course, including him, this guy had a lot of money in his family.
It was said that his father was in real estate.
He was a rich man.
His father's Mercedes-Benz gave him all the lessons.
He also had money to tyrant others if he was rich.
He formed cliques in school and bullied the weak.
He often touched girls' butts in the classroom.
He could do nothing but bite his teeth.
Liu Xiang smirked and whispered to General Yu, "General Yu, bring your work here." The commander-in-chief had already guessed it.
Every time Mr.
Meng inspected his homework, he would do it one by one.
In front of Mr.
Meng, he would try his best to behave like a good student.
Such a cunning person was really shameful.
It was obvious that he was too weak to put on a show, but he insisted on doing something big.
This time it was Mr.
Yu's turn.
He knew in his heart that it was his bad luck.
He was hesitant there.
If he was given the homework to Mr.
Meng, he would be punished to stand for four whole classes.
At noon, he would have to walk home to cook.
How could he withstand it?
If he didn't give it to Mr.
Meng, he was clear about Liu Xiang's means.
Last time his classmates didn't give him work.
After that, he would hit Mr.
Yu.
Since then, no one dared to disobey him anymore.
Every time he decided to ask for someone's homework, both boys and girls would take the initiative to give it to him.
After all, no one wanted to be beaten up.
"Assasin, your child, hurry up, do you want to die?" Hearing Liu Xiang's curse, the students in the back seat all turned their eyes to Yu General.
Everyone's heart was tight.
They were wondering if Yu Xiangzi would hand over his work to Liu Xiangzi.
They were all looking forward to not giving it to him, because if Yu Zhang did not give it to Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang might be mercilessly punished to stand for four classes.
Those students who had asked Liu Xiang for homework were very resentful at the moment.
On the other hand, General Yu was terrified and conflicted.
In the end, he could only bite his teeth.
He did not want to be beaten for nothing because of this.
He would just have to stand in four classes.
It was alright if he could bear it.
He was not the kind of person who would pretend to be strong.
Since he had already made up his mind, he decided to turn around and pass the work to Meng Qi.
However, at this moment, General Yu did not notice that Mr.
Meng had already walked up to him.
"General Yu, it's your turn." Meng Xiaodong smiled and stretched out his white and smooth right hand.
As he stretched out his hand, an enchanting body fragrance emanated from her, which made Yu General shiver in his heart.
It was really fragrant.
It would be wonderful if he could smell it every day.
Meng Xiaodong treated General Yu very well because in her eyes, General Yu had always been a good student with good character and learning.
Not only was he ranked first in every exam, but he was also very sensible.
There was no reason for the teacher not to like him.
"Liu Xiang, I don't want to give it to you.
The teacher is already in front of me.
You can't blame me." Yu General complained in his heart, hoping that Liu Xiangzi could understand his difficulties.
However, many of his classmates were secretly happy at this time, "Haha, Liu Xiang, it's finally your turn to stand.
I'll see if you can still show off." At this time, if you saw Liu Xiang's distorted expression because of anger, you would be scared to death.
However, things were not as simple as you thought.
Liu Xiang was sitting in the middle of the seventh row.
When he saw General Yu fail, he immediately turned to the middle of the sixth row of the glasses.
The glasses were very afraid of him.
Without saying anything, he handed the work to him secretly.
His face was so ugly.
But Liu Xiang took the work and laughed again.
At the same time, he glared at General Yu in front of him and said, "Boy, let's see how I will punish you." "Alas, Liu Xiang asked you to finish your homework, but you didn't do it.
He must have taken revenge on you.
Handsome, you're unlucky," Chang Junhao, the same deskmate, said helplessly.
"I was about to give it to him, but the head teacher was already in front of me.
It was too late." Yu Zhang tried his best to explain for himself, but it was of no use.
After all, Liu Xiang would not think so.
For the whole morning, Yu Xiang had been uneasy, because he was worried about the consequences of this matter.
Would Liu Xiang beat him?
The junior high school students were all naive...