Chapter 90 Shana's Little Anger

"Gwangyao, go to school!"

"Dad, I don't want to go. I don't want to meet Bihuang..." Obviously, Lee Kuan Yew felt guilty that he could not inform Ye Bihuang.

"You have to go to class no matter what, even if you are by Ye Bihuang's side to protect him! You can't watch your benefactor's son beaten! Besides, if you don't let you report the news, you really won't report it! Where has the backbone of our Li family lived? Don't forget that your life was given by Director Ye, otherwise your mother would not have given birth to you that day, and you would have died long ago!"

It turned out that after Ye Bihuang left last night, he asked Li Guangyao why his face was blue and swollen. Originally, Li Guangyao didn't want to say it, but under the repeated questions of ***, he finally couldn't help saying it.

Lee Kuan Yew was very uncomfortable this morning, and he didn't drink. *** didn't let him go to school. He had recovered well at noon.

*** I think I have to go to class even if my son can't study! You can't fall behind in your studies anyway.

Lee Kuan Yew saw that what his father *** said was reasonable, and his eyes changed from blank to firm.

" OK! Dad, I'm going to class!" Lee Kuan Yew was originally short of root in his mind and had always lacked his opinion. As soon as his father *** said, he thought it was very reasonable. Regardless of his blue nose and swollen face, he directly put on his schoolbag and left.

"Oh, this child..." *** I know, this matter must be endless. You should be careful when you go out these days.

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"Hey, you're here." When Ye Bihuang saw Li Guangyao coming to the school, he was the first to say hello.

Lee Kuan Yew smiled and said, "Well, I'm here. I didn't come last night when I was drunk and had a headache this morning."

Ye Bihuang hooked his neck with one hand and said, "Are you hiding something from me? Tell me honestly, were you beaten by someone yesterday?"

"Yes, after I was drunk, I accidentally bumped into a person. That person called a large group of people to hit me. I was drunk and couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't run away, so I had to be beaten... Fortunately, in the end, they vented their anger and took a break, otherwise I would be miserable. Lee Kuan Yew touched the blue-purple lump on his face and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really?" Ye Bihuang looked at Lee Kuan Yew with an in disbelief.

Lee Kuan Yew took off his hand on his shoulder and said, "It's true! Where did you get so much nonsense? And don't be misunderstood by others when you have physical contact with me. Lee Kuan Yew smiled and took out the book from his schoolbag and put it on the table.

"Hey, Lee Kuan Yew, you're here. You haven't handed in your homework yet." Xia Na came over with a pouted mouth. She was the representative of the mathematics department in the class. Someone didn't hand in the math homework today, but she was in charge.

"Hey hey, sister-in-law..." Before his sister-in-law said anything, Ye Bihuang kicked his calf. Li Guangyao smiled and said, "Xia Na, can you wait? I'll finish it in a minute, and I'll finish it..."

"Humph!" Xia Na stared at him and said to Ye Bihuang, "Take good care of this guy and let him hand over his homework to me honestly. Do you hear me?"

Ye Bihuang said with a black line: "Okay, okay, no problem..."

Xia Na returned to her position to do the exercises. Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Ye shrank their necks at the same time. They looked at each other, and they had the same emotions in their eyes - OH, MY GOD.

If it had been in the past, when Xia Na was not Ye Bihuang's girlfriend, Lee Kuan Ye would hardly hand in her homework. She also found a student's homework at school to copy and then hand it in. If the representative of any course came to urge her, he would still argue with others.

But now Xia Na is her sister-in-law. This official is crushing people to death. He doesn't dare to fight with his superiors.

Seeing that Ye Bihuang was about to leave, Lee Kuan Yeu quickly grabbed Ye Bihuang's clothes and said, "Hey, Brother Huang, do you have any math homework over there? Let me copy it. I can't write it--" In the past, Ye Bihuang studied much better than him, and Lee Kuan Ye Kuan Ye always copied his homework.

Ye Bihuang raised his hands helplessly: "My homework had been taken out by that girl for a long time--"

"Damn it!" Only then did Lee Kuan Yew realize that Xia Na was on purpose. Looking at Xia Na, he only saw Xia Na staring at him. He felt a numbness in his scalp and sat down with a smile on Shan Na.

"Brother, take care of yourself. I can't help anymore." Looking at Lee Kuan Yew's dull face, Ye Bihuang patted him on the shoulder.

Between talking and laughing, it soon came to class time. There were three classes in the afternoon, and the third class was physical education.

Everyone waited for this class for a long time. Some boys even changed into football shoes and basketball shoes at noon, waiting for the second class to rush out of the classroom to release their energy.

Finally, it came to PE class, and everyone rushed out like a torrent. The boy couldn't wait to take out his football and rush to the field.

Although physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi also sends sports equipment, some people feel that the school's sports equipment is not easy to use, so they bring it by themselves.

As usual, everyone first gathered to call the roll, and then ran around the field for two laps, distributed sports equipment, and disbanded free activities.

Most of the girls sit on the edge of the field or play table tennis or jump leather bands. Most of the boys are basketball and football.

However, Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Ye are from the football team.

"Hey, I said Guangyao, can you play football like this! Let's have a rest." A classmate walked to Lee Kuan Yew, saw that he was a little blue and swollen, and smiled.

"Go! I'm strong. What's wrong with playing football? Lee Kuan Yew waved his hand and scolded with a smile.

Fan Rong also came to play football, because he had nothing else to do in physical education class except football. However, when he saw Lee Kuan Ye Guangyao's fierce appearance and Ye Bihuang's vigorous figure, he cowered and dared not come forward. He may still be a little afraid in his heart. The part that was kicked by Ye Bihuang last time was still faintly painful.

Although it is very likely to be a psychological effect, Fan Rong doesn't want to try again. He doesn't take the ball all the time, but just swings on the edge, like nothing.

"Fan Rong - take the ball." A classmate in Fan Rong's team shouted that it was obvious that the ball passed by Fan Rong but did not take the ball. It was really annoying.

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Fan Rong blushed and turned his body to let his team rush over. He also pretended to grab the ball next to him.

Lee Kuan Ye and Ye Bihuang looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the last lesson was good. In a short time, this boy really didn't dare to go against Ye Bihuang.