Broken Night

Chapter 8 - Bullying

Therefore, a six-year-old child with a bald head and large dark circles under his eyes walked to the first-year classroom.

When he opened the class door, the students inside were silent for a moment.

There is no reason for him, his bald head is too conspicuous.

His bald head is not the short one, but the real one where he can't even see a single hair. This is the reason why Xu Yan carefully repairs it every day.

Xu Yan has a fondness for bald heads.

When he first learned about forging, he couldn't control the flame when he was on the forging table, and more than half of his head was scorched. In a fit of anger, he shaved his head clean, and this bald head stayed with him for the rest of his life, and he continued to bald his head even when he came to this world.

Xu Yan naturally wouldn't be nervous about a group of six-year-old kids staring at him.

His eyes looked everywhere, and now there were two empty chairs in the corner.

After he left, he opened it casually and sat down.

It may be because his appearance is too casual, but in the eyes of some caring people, it seems too arrogant.

Not long after he sat down, three children came up to him.

The person in the center is wearing a patterned robe, obviously non-ordinary cloth.

The man's chin was slightly raised, and he looked down at Xu Yan a little: "What's your name, boy?"

Xu Yanmu glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned his head and looked out the window.

Ah...how long will I be here?

I'm dignified... I'm dignified Xu Yan, but I was bullied?

gosh...

If it's a nightmare, wake me up quickly.

...

Zuo Chengzhe walked out of the dormitory.

He is a teacher, and naturally he lives in a number A.

Aside from teachers, only some extremely outstanding students are eligible to live in the A. It's just that in the entire Chengyun Academy, there are no more than five students who are eligible to live in the First Academy, and those five people are the objects of guidance in the Academy.

On the way to the class room, a woman came up and smiled: "Mr. Zuo, are you going to class?"

Zuo Chengzhe politely returned the gift: "Mr. Hua."

The woman known as Teacher Hua smiled and said, "This is Teacher Zuo's first time as a class teacher. Is everything going well?"

Zuo Chengzhe walked side by side with her and said calmly, "I don't know yet, but I have to observe and observe."

"Maybe, there's an interesting guy here."

The two walked side by side. After passing the second-year class room, Zuo Chengzhe said, "Mr. Hua, you're here, goodbye." After nodding slightly, he turned around and left. Hua Yan looked at his majestic back and muttered to herself, "What an attractive man..."

Zuo Chengzhe went straight to the first-year class room, but the door of the room was not closed.

He looked into the classroom and saw three students gathered around the corner, wondering why.

Seeing the person in the center, Zuo Chengzhe had a headache.

That person is from the Chen family.

The Chen family is a small family in Zhinan City. The Chen family is good at forging and has built a production line of the Chen family. In the Bing Street to Nancheng, a country was laid. Even if it is placed in the entire Zhinan City, they still have the right to speak. There is no other reason, the tattooed soldier is the key to the strength of the tattooed artist.

A tattoo artist has a suitable tattoo soldier, and its most exaggerated strength can make earth-shaking changes. Even some powerhouses with three patterns will ask the Chen family to help forge pattern soldiers.

And that person is the youngest son of the contemporary Chen family head, Chen Aotian.

The Chen family was famous for successfully building a three-patterned third-order tattooed soldier six years ago to Nancheng. It was also from six years ago that the Chen family walked step by step, until now in the entire Bing Street to Nancheng. A gigantic presence that speaks volumes.

And Chen Aotian was born that year.

Some flatterers joked that it was the luck brought by Chen Aotian and the lucky star of the Chen family.

But this statement really made some people in the Chen family believe it. Therefore, when Chen Aotian was a child, he could be said to be a little overlord, and it would be rainy if the wind was blowing. Even the two attendants behind him immediately followed him after hearing the name of the Chen family.

Chengyun College is not a first-class college in Zhinancheng. Many parents who send them here to study are just to make it easier for their sons to eat in the future. And now, being able to rely on the big tree of the Chen family is naturally happy to see it.

So when Chen Aotian saw that Xu Yan was ignoring him, he was immediately angry.

If Xu Yan stood up and scolded him, he would be amused instead.

But Xu Yan looked out the window as if facing the air.

This disregard made Chen Aotian furious more than any insult.

"What are you! How dare you ignore me!?" Chen Aotian slapped Xu Yan with a slap!

Snapped!

Xu Yan had turned his head for some unknown time, grabbed Chen Aotian's palm that was about to fan him with one hand, and said seriously in a slightly immature voice, "I don't intend to cause trouble, but I don't want anyone to cause trouble either. to me."

"So you'd better not mess with me."

Chen Aotian only felt that his hand was caught by an iron clip, and it was constantly shrinking!

Feel the pain, or how can a six-year-old take it? I cried right away!

"Enough." Zuo Chengzhe appeared at this moment, and Xu Yan let go of his hand indifferently and looked out the window again. Chen Aotian, who was granted amnesty, immediately cried and complained, "Mr. Zuo! This kid beat someone!"

"Enough!" Zuo Chengzhe said again, but this time, his tone was aggravated: "I saw it just now. You want to beat people first. I don't want to pursue it, but don't challenge my bottom line."

Chen Aotian wiped his tears and walked to the seat to sit down. Hearing his father's warning, he didn't dare to offend the teacher Zuo, so he sat down angrily, but glared at Xu Yan. But his actions were doomed to fail. Even if Zuo Chengzhe came, Xu Yan didn't show any respect, and looked out the window like air, as if there was something interesting.

Zuo Chengzhe also glanced at Xu Yan in surprise.

He could see it very clearly, even though he was only ten years old to be able to practice the power of tattoos. However, for a family like the Chen family, the training and training of their children started very early. Because of the family and his childhood eating habits, Chen Aotian's strength and speed will be stronger than that of the same year. Therefore, when they are ten years old, they will practice the strength of the tattoo faster than the same year.

But he clearly saw that the speed of Xu Yan's shot just now was several times faster than that of Chen Aotian.

And when Xu Yanli grabbed the Humen of Chen Ao's left hand, the slightly bulging muscle lines were clearly visible. This kind of muscle line appeared on a six-year-old child, which made him wonder if he was dazzled.

...

"Okay, I introduced it once yesterday. But because we have students who entered late, I will introduce them again."

"My name is Zuo Chengzhe, you can call me Teacher Zuo directly. I am your class teacher and also your classroom teacher."