Chapter 7 Beginning

The new semester has begun again, and the cold school is gradually becoming lively. Many students enter the school gate one after another. Some go to the classroom in groups, and one person drags a box to the student dormitory. This remote small county town is next to the countryside.

So there is only one middle school, and children living in small counties and rural areas can only choose crowded dormitories with boxes from afar. Of course, some children in county towns live in dormitories.

Some people like free day reading, some people like independent staying, and some people must be forced to do so.

But even though Yan Manjia wanted to leave the house that had tortured her for more than ten years, her father would never let her leave. He wanted Yan Manjia to continue to suffer. All the dirty and tiring work in that house would surround Yan Manjia.

Now she returned to that house, she was the only one, and her father would not come back when he recovered from his mother's injuries. She was not happy or sad, and she still lived in this house without happiness.

However, her life will be easier than before. Her father Wang Xunrong and her brother will live with her in the house upstairs.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and there were students who were rushing to copy homework and playing with their mobile phones. The students who were playing in the corridor saw the head teacher walk out of the office. The students hurried into the classroom to remind the students who were rushing to do their homework and let the students who were playing with their mobile phones hide.

In a few seconds, I was ready to wait for the head teacher to enter the classroom. However, what was different from usual was that after the head teacher came in, a boy with a brand new face walked into the classroom. A beam of sunshine hit Wang Zici, and a boy full of sunshine and energetic young man reflected in the eyes of all the students in Class 3, Grade 3.

The deskmate pushed the classmate next to him who was writing hard to do homework with his hands, and raised his head slightly. The classmate who was rushing to do homework "tsk", looked up perfunctorily, and looked up suddenly at Wang Zici in surprise. The work on his hand did not stop.

The female classmates in the class were all happy and were whispering to each other. The very illusory female classmates kept watching Wang Zici quietly.

Yan Manjia, who was concentrating on studying, did not notice Wang Zici.

When Wang Zici saw Yan Manjia sitting behind meticulously reading books, he deliberately raised his voice and said, "I am the prince..."

The whole class was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone was so confident that his parents named Prince, and there were a few other male classmates laughing.

Wang Zici didn't care about the students' reactions. Seeing that Yan Manjia did not respond, he sighed softly, and the head teacher standing beside him coughed a few times and looked at Wang Zici.

Wang Zici glanced at the class teacher and put aside the falsehood and inappropriateness just now.

"Hello, my surname is the prince, my son, my name is the prince, my farewell resignation, the prince's resignation."

Wang Zici bowed politely to the students.

"Pretty, isn't it? If you don't have a prince's life, don't mention this identity that is inseparable from you."

A careless boy sitting next to the broom said sarcastically.

When Yan Manjia heard the three words "Prince Ci", she immediately put down the book, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she looked up and saw the boy who asked her to call her brother. Her mouth opened slightly, and her expression was a little surprised.

"Ignore him, there are more than one table in the back corner."

The head teacher used his head to point the corner next to Yan Manjia.

Wang Zici didn't care about the sound just now, raised his eyebrows, and smiled happily, and walked straight to Yan Manjia with her schoolbag in one hand. Yan Manjia kept lowering her head, afraid that Wang Zici would give up and sit next to her. Wang Zici placed his schoolbag on the table in the corner, holding both ends of the table in both hands.

The boy who was so angry that he slapped the table, attracted Wang Zici's attention and asked Wang Zici to sit next to him. Yan Manjia and the boy were both in the last row and there was no one next to him.

The head teacher noticed the boy's behavior, walked up to the boy, and said to him in a deafening voice: "If you don't study hard, don't even think about affecting others."

The boy rolled his eyes on the head teacher, then lay on the table and pretended to go to bed.

Yan Manjia was calculating the questions and silently prayed in her heart that she would not sit beside her. Please, please!

With a "bang", Wang Zici placed the table next to Yan Manjia. When he was about to sit down, his butt just hit the bench and the bench was tilted.

"Teacher, the bench is broken."

Wang Zici stood behind Yan Manjia and said in a refreshing voice.

The head teacher looked at the bench under the table and said perfunctorily: "Go to the security room later."

"I don't know where it is."

The head teacher pursed his lips and pointed to Yan Manjia next to him and said, "She takes you there."

Yan Manjia saw the head teacher pointing at him, slowly raised her head and stood up helplessly, and nodded.

Wang Zici put his schoolbag inside the desk and followed Yan Manjia out of the classroom. After walking down the stairs, Wang Zici took out the snacks from his pocket and shook them in front of Yan Manjia, showing a sunny smile.

“It’s very delicious, you can try it.”

"Thank you, I won't eat it."

A five-flecking sentence once again hit Wang Zici's heart.

In the security room, Wang Zici was looking for a good bench. Yan Manjia wanted to go back to the classroom, but Wang Zici called him to wait for him.

Yan Manjia stood outside and waited quietly.

Soon the class bell rang, and the teacher in the security room said, "Forget it, you can get this glue stool first."

Wang Zici looked at the blue and tender stool with a tall and shiny look, looked at the sister who was waiting outside, and had to take the stool and say thank you.

"Report."

This section is the class teacher's class. The math teacher who was writing equations on the blackboard glanced at the door of the classroom and knew that they were because Wang Zici had no bench. He nodded and let them in. The class teacher saw something blue floating by in squinted eyes. He stopped and turned his head to call Wang Zici, saying, "Is there a new bench still there?"

Prince Ci nodded and ran to the position and sat on the stool. However, the stool was too high and it was inconvenient. He curled his lips and heard the sound of basketball hitting the ground. His eyes lit up instantly. He looked at the teachers playing basketball outside the window, and he was very excited.

Yan Manjia pushed his hand. He wanted to turn around and ask his sister what was wrong, but when he saw the head teacher walked to Yan Manjia.

"Will you know the question? I'll let you see it."

The head teacher said to Wang Zici in a contemptuous tone that Wang Zici didn't even look at the blackboard, and walked directly to the podium. When he passed by the head teacher, the head teacher laughed at Wang Zici's courage to walk onto the podium.

Wang Zici looked at the function questions on the blackboard intently, slowly closed his eyes and began to think without distraction.

A classmate sitting next to the podium looked slanted and saw Wang Zici's expression and couldn't help but smile.

He said in a low voice: "I haven't even written the last question of the class representative, you...hahaha."

After saying that, he turned to look at the math class representative. Seeing that the course schedule was staring at him, he quickly turned around and closed his mouth tightly.

This question was the last question in the final math exam last semester, and it was very difficult. None of the students in this grade got one point. Even if the process was right, the result was only wrong, and they did not give one point, because this was strictly required to be stipulated in accordance with the college entrance examination system.

After a while, Wang Zici walked down the podium and handed the chalk to the head teacher with both hands. Then he sat in the seat. Yan Manjia looked at the question that Wang Zici calculated on the blackboard seriously. Wang Zici saw his sister's serious and cute expression, raised his lips and patted her on the shoulder gently.

"Brother..., bah, I'll teach you."

The head teacher quickly walked to the podium and stared at the formula written by Wang Zici on the blackboard in a daze. He came to his senses and looked at Wang Zici who was watching basketball outside the window with suspicious eyes. He shook his head in disbelief. She didn't have time to react that there was such a smart and talented student in her class.

Harbour City

At noon in the scorching sun, there was a man tied to a tree in the forest with rustling trees. The originally clean suit finally turned dirty and looked embarrassed.

Not far away, there was a person with a tall figure that was as tall as a wallpaper and saw him, and Wang Geyan leaned against the tree.

He reached out and gently touched the green leaves on the branches. The crisscrossing branches shone through the sunlight on Wang Geyan Yan's cold face. His skin color was very suitable for his milky white high-priced suit, and his hands were slender and white.

"Your deadline has passed one day, when will the account be paid?"

Assistant Xiao Chen sat in front of the tied person, eating sweet nuts in his mouth, and said fiercely.

The person who owe money looked pitiful and said, "My company has gone bankrupt, and there will be another grace for a few more days."

The person who owe money swallowed nervously, and the sun shone directly on his body. He was sweating all over, his lips were chapped, and his tongue kept licking his lips, looking very thirsty.

When assistant Xiao Chen saw his appearance, he turned to look at Wang Geyan.

An unknown animal suddenly jumped out of the tree, and it jumped to the ground with Wang Geyan's strong and soft chest.

Xiao Chen, who was sitting, quickly got up and checked Wang Geyan, was fine. Wang Geyan pushed Xiao Chen away, squatted down and walked gently behind the little squirrel. He slowly picked up the little squirrel with both hands and held it in his arms. When he saw that there was obvious blood in his hands, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

"St. Chen, go to the car to get the medical box."

Assistant Chen Shi said, and ran out of the forest quickly.

Wang Geyan carefully bandaged the little squirrel's wound and carefully examined the little squirrel's limbs several times, without any other wounds.

Wang Geyan held the little squirrel and prepared to leave.

"No, he...what should he do?"

Wang Geyan glanced at the man who was already fainting and was tied up and owed money.

"Finish yourself."

Wang Geyan said these four words coldly, and then walked out of the forest.

Chen Shi nodded and walked behind Wang Geyan.

"Is the little squirrel's injury serious?"

Chen Shi looked a little worried and said in a low voice.

"I won't take it back if it's not serious."

Wang Geyan gently picked up the little squirrel's soft ears and said coldly.

Chen Shi was driving on the road to the company. Wang Geyan sat in the back seat, and the little squirrel was lying sickly in the delicate pet room cage. Wang Geyan saw the little squirrel and remembered the fox he met in the forest not long ago.

The little fox's leg was stabbed by a bow and arrow. The little fox was lying motionless and weak. Not far away, a very strong male hunter lowered his bow and walked to the little fox to take it away.

Wang Geyan kicked the male hunter's hand away and stared at the male hunter with a cold warning look. He also knew that the male hunter would not leave like this. Wang Geyan clenched his fists and stabbed his calm horse stance, preparing to beat the male hunter.

The male hunter put down the bow and arrow basket and quickly waved his fist to Wang Yan's ruthless and handsome face. Wang Geyan gently avoided his fist and grabbed the male hunter's wrist and over his shoulder. A gorgeous turn turned around and threw the male hunter to the ground. Yes, it was a beautiful one over his shoulder!

Wang Geyan raised his lips slightly and looked at the male hunter lying in the mud. Just as Wang Geyan turned around and picked up the little fox, the male hunter quietly got up and picked up the bow and arrow and an arrow in the arrow basket to shoot at Wang Geyan fiercely.

Unfortunately, his movements were noticed by Wang Geyan. He was very good at using his long legs to directly give the male hunter a fierce back-spin kick, kicking the male hunter on the rough face. The male hunter was knocked unconscious by the kick, and Wang Geyan's footprints remained deeply on the male hunter's face.

Wang Geyan couldn't bear to pull out the bow and arrow. He slightly observed the wound of the little fox and found that the wound was deeper than expected. If the bow and arrow were drawn out, the blood would flow continuously. However, he looked at the little fox's painful expression and pulled out the bow and arrow, and then quickly took off his white coat to wrap the little fox's wound.

The little fox's wound was bleeding. Along the way, the little fox kept moaning in pain. He could only drive the sports car and quickly go to the pet clinic near the forest.

Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and the little fox passed the dangerous period. Wang Geyan took the little fox to his small wooden house in the jungle to recover from his injuries. It was not until a few days ago that the little fox could run and jump normally that he put the little fox back into the previous forest. The difference is that with forest rangers, they can avoid small animals from being hurt by others.

Before leaving, the little fox turned around and looked at the sun's back as he followed his white clothes, and then ran into the depths of the sun-soaked forest.

Although we cannot do our best to protect, we can avoid harming.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!