Lin Shouyi frowned. Finally, he returned to his school with Li Huai. He took out a few banknotes from under the bookcase and handed them to Li Huai. His family had sent the money to the Pillow Inn in Hongzhu Town. That day Lin Shouyi

Shouichi's face after receiving the letter from home was extremely ugly.

Li Huai said in a panic: "What are you doing? I just want painted puppets, and I don't want any money!"

Lin Shouyi said: "When you return to the school, tell your roommates that you left the painted puppets in... Anyhow, you just name a place, and whoever can help you pick them up, you can give them the money."

Li Huai said blankly: "Is this possible?"

Lin Shouyi said helplessly: "Let's try this first."

The next day, Li Huai happily found Lin Shouyi and said, "That method really works!"

Lin Shouyi said angrily: "Lock the box from now on and don't always show off your little junk."

Li Huai said angrily: "Thank you, thank you. I will definitely pay you back in the future, but you are not allowed to say such things about them!"

Lin Shouyi reached out and slapped the bastard on the head, "Don't bother me, I'm going to the library."

"Be careful of becoming a nerd!" Li Huai made a face at Lin Shouyi and ran away.

A few days later, Li Huai came to Lin Shouyi again with a sad face, his head drooped, too timid to speak.

Lin Shouyi, who was blocked at the door of the library, sighed, "What happened? The painted puppet was stolen again?"

The child said sickly: "No, this time it's the little clay figurine..."

"Is the box locked?"

"It's locked, I promise! There are two locks! I carry the keys in my arms at all times."

Lin Shouyi had a headache and stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brow, "I'll go find Mr. Dong to see if he can do anything. This is not a solution at all."

Li Huai suddenly raised his head and said with a forced smile: "Forget it, I'll look for it myself, maybe they'll come back on their own."

Before Lin Shou could persuade him to stay, Li Huai had already run out and even called the child but refused to listen.

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Li Huai and Li Baoping happened to have class together today. After class, Li Baoping found Li Huai who was deliberately hiding from him. He found that the corners of his mouth were red and swollen and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Li Huai shrank his neck and said, "I fell down."

Li Baoping stared: "Say!"

Li Huai pouted and was about to cry. He tried his best to hold it back, but became more and more pitiful. "You can't beat someone if you quarrel with them."

"who!"

"He's my roommate...but I'm fighting three of them by myself, so I won't embarrass you!"

"Walk!"

The little girl is said to be crisp and clear, with a maximum of two words in a sentence.

She gave orders to Li Huai, "Go to your school and wait for me. Hurry! I'll be there soon!"

Li Huai returned to the school uneasily. The three roommates who were only slightly older than him were chatting together, completely ignoring him. They just glanced at Li Huai, whose eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. This one came from Da Li.

I'm a little bumpkin who can't read well, talks vulgarly, and has a rustic vibe all over his body. He uses a broken book box as a treasure. The key is that there are more than one pair of straw sandals hidden in the book box!

Li Huai walked silently outside the threshold of the school building, squatted there and drew circles. Not long after, Li Huai looked at Li Baoping, who was coming in a hurry, holding the narrow knife called Xiang Fu in his hand...

Li Huai was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand up. He finally stood up, but his legs were a little weak. He swallowed and whispered: "Baoping, do we need to bring a knife when we fight?"

Li Baoping glared angrily, pushed Li Huai away, and strode into the school building alone, "You don't need to fight, but do you need to be beaten? Get out of the way!"

Although Li Huai was so scared that he was sweating, he still gritted his teeth and quickly followed her, shouting: "Li Baoping, wait for me!"

Li Baoping looked at the three guys, raised the narrow knife in the sheath, and said coldly: "Whoever stole Li Huai's clay figurine, take it out!"

The three of them were dumbfounded at first, and then burst into laughter.

Li Baoping became even more angry, "Whoever beat Li Huai, please stand up!"

The three of them looked at each other, smiled, and then rolled their eyes.

Li Baoping carried a narrow knife and beat those three little bastards thoroughly.

Even though Li Baoping is not tall, his strength was gained from hard work since he was a child. In addition, he practiced boxing with Chen Pingan, traveled through mountains and rivers together, and dealt with several peers who were not as good as embroidered pillows.

In a confrontation, momentum is very important. Li Baoping's first move was shocking enough. He shot very quickly, swept the scabbard, and hit a boy about ten years old hard on the cheek. He slapped him spinning in circles, and then hit the scabbard on the head.

It hit the second poor guy and made him cry loudly. The third one didn't dare to fight back and ran away quickly. He was caught up by Li Baoping. He flew up and kicked him in the back. His whole body hit the bed, which hurt again.

I was afraid, so I just lay there and pretended to be dead.

Li Baoping glanced away and pointed at them with the end of the scabbard, "I will take that clay figurine back today and give it to Li Huai! If anyone dares to bully Li Huai in the future, I will beat you until your parents don't recognize you!"

I, Li Baoping, do what I say!"

Li Baoping saw a guy quietly looking up at her. She raised her arm and was about to hit him with a scabbard, frightening the guy and quickly retreating.

Li Baoping sneered again and again and turned around angrily. When he saw Li Huai standing on the threshold, he became furious and said, "Li Huai! You are such a coward! Don't call me Junior Uncle together with me in the future. If you dare to shout

I’ll hit you one at a time!”

As if he had been stabbed in a sad place, Li Huai squatted on the ground, holding his head and sobbing.

Glancing sideways at Li Huai, Li Baoping seemed to be even angrier than when he came. He was holding a narrow knife and left angrily.

In the room, a boy with a big swollen head said angrily: "This matter is not over! I want you little shrew to know who you hit!"

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Two days later.

In the courtyard of the concubine, the deputy mountain master with a Chinese character slapped the handle of the chair and said, "Lawless! How unreasonable! How dare you openly fight in public, from young to old! No one is left behind! No one should interfere in this matter, I will

Let’s see how bad our dignified Cliff Academy, the seed of learning where the great Sui Dynasty lies, can be!”

The rest of the people looked at the tall old man who was taking a nap without squinting for the first time. The old man thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's it."

Someone braved it and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mao, what is it like?"

The tall old man's face was indifferent, as if he was playing a riddle: "That's it."
Chapter completed!