Chapter 19: The Cultivated and Refined Young Servant Boy (2)

  When it was decided that they were out of sight of the crowd, Kitano Yō stopped in her tracks and barked an order at the Chītō Hei in front of her: "Halt!"

  The team was professionally trained, and as soon as Bei Ye's two words "stand still" came out, they immediately stopped in their tracks. Within 5 seconds, they arrived in front of Bei Ye, lined up neatly, waiting for criticism after the defeat.

  Bei Ye looked at them, one by one, with their heads hung very low. She walked from the far left to the far right of the lineup: "Don't think I don't know, you guys intentionally lost earlier! I'm your master, how could I not know your true strength? You're still too tender to play tricks on me——"

  (Some author floated by and shouted on behalf of the uncles: "Bei Ye, do you have teeth? The uncles are older than you, aren't they? What's with the tender flesh?)

  "I know you're looking at the authority of the other three major families, so you didn't make a move! Alright, this time I'll spare you, but if there's a second time, none of you will be able to get away with it!"

  "The is——" The big uncles who had been silent for a long time finally spoke up.

  (Some author floated back: Uncles, what merits of mine should be rewarded? Even if I were to offer myself in marriage, it would still not be enough--)

  The camera continues to pan to the front gate of Youwu Academy:

  Just now, the bespectacled man's glasses fell off.

  At this moment, the handsome boy in front of him was a blur, his two eyes had already narrowed into two earthworms, but he still couldn't see anything. He immediately bent down and continued to squint: "I'm highly myopic! If I wear glasses, everything will be completely unclear——"

  What he meant by saying this was that he hoped someone would help him out and find his glasses for him, returning to him a clear world!

  But Chinese people are often numb, they like to watch the excitement but don't lift a finger to help! So poor Sven waited for half a day without getting any help. Poor Sven was like a headless fly, he ran around everywhere, his two pale hands rummaging wildly on the ground for half a day, getting one hand covered in dust, but ultimately got nothing.

  The proud deputy captain of security thought of a good idea to make merits and get promoted: just use this little brat as a scapegoat!

  He stretched out his hand and directly lifted the elegant man. The elegant man suddenly had both feet off the ground, he struggled a bit, then heard a lewd voice: "Looks like you're the one causing trouble! Come with us to the principal's office for a walk——" After finishing speaking, he carried the elegant man and turned around to head towards the school campus.

  Just as he took a step with his right foot, the deputy captain suddenly felt that his right hand was heavier. He turned his head and was punched solidly, and a righteous voice rang out: "You dare to bully honest people? I can tell by my toes that this kind of person who has no strength to tie a chicken will definitely not fight!"