Doomsday Rise

The people around saw the bustle and finished watching, and dispersed one after another. The woman struggled slightly, only then did Liu Weian realize that she was still holding her, and quickly let go.

"Thank you." The woman blushed a little, obviously not used to being hugged by a strange man like this.

"I should be the one thanking you. If you didn't speak up, today would be troublesome." Liu Wei'an shook his head.

"Actually, most people still have a sense of justice. Even if I don't come forward, there are other people who will come forward. Their methods of touching porcelain are too clumsy." The woman said.

"But in the end, only you can speak for me." Qin Zhou said.

"Don't think this society is too indifferent." The woman shook her head lightly and put her phone back in her bag. "I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Can I treat you to a cup of tea, or a supper?" Liu Wei'an asked hastily.

"If you want to thank me, then there's no need. For me, it's just a matter of effort." The woman smiled, "Goodbye."

"Well, can you tell me your name?" Liu Weian shouted at the woman's back.

"Zhao Hanqing."

The woman's weak voice disappeared into the night sky with the bright lights, Liu Wei'an felt lost. It took a long time before the ringing sounded and I had to sign up, so I left quickly.

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In a small alley five to six hundred meters away from the location of Pengci, the dark street lights flickered on and off, and suddenly there was a scream. One of the protagonists of Pengci, the old man, was lying on the ground, his eyes full of fear , the left knee was bloody and bloody, traces of blood seeped into the trousers, and flowed to the ground, and the crutches thrown on the ground broke in two. Because of the pain, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, but the old man dared not make a sound He could only groan in a low voice, clenching his teeth tightly.

"If you don't do things well, you always have to pay a price. Since you can't do it yourself, then I will help you." A strong man in a black suit said coldly, walked out of the alley, and followed the two people behind. A burly man, with an inch head and a fingerless head, is silent like a cicada.

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The location of Mr. Yang’s cram school is easy to find. The second, third, fourth, and third floors of the Yitong building are all there. Renting such a large building as a teaching building in the city center where every inch of land is expensive can imagine Mr. Yang’s financial resources and influence. force.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm here to sign up,

Just the one on the phone. "When Liu Weian rushed to the registration office on the second floor, a middle-aged aunt was already packing her things.

"Did you bring the money, did you bring the materials?" The aunt is in her forties, she is not tall, she is overweight, her hair is curled up, and she looks like a charter woman. Wei An came too late, which delayed her from getting off work, and her tone was very aggressive.

"As a student, the concept of time is very important. If you meet an exam, you will not be allowed to enter the exam if you are one minute late. I hope you will remember that this is not an example. People who are often late will affect Teacher Yang's reputation. We will not accept such students."

"Remember, remember." Liu Weian hurriedly took out his ID card and money.

"Which class do you want to study? Junior high school or high school?" The aunt suddenly realized that she hadn't asked this most important question.

"High school... right." Liu Wei'an wasn't sure whether junior high school or senior high school would be together, whether it would be too late or not. Finally, thinking about his own cleverness, he decided to choose high school.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" the aunt said impatiently, "The tuition fee for junior high school is 6,000 copper coins a month, and for high school is 9,000 copper coins, and you have to add 3,000 copper coins. Do you have enough money? If not, come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes, yes." Liu Weian took back the 60 silver coins and exchanged them for a gold coin.

"You don't need to look for 1000 copper coins." The aunt bent down and grabbed a few books from the cabinet under the table and threw them in front of Liu Wei'an. , come to class tomorrow morning."

Liu Wei'an frowned and picked up a few books, and suddenly he didn't have so much respect for Teacher Yang's cram school. Generally speaking, the teaching environment is very important, but judging from the expression of this aunt, the environment here is not very good In the same way, although some things cannot be generalized, the lumps are left.

The aunt let out a sigh of relief at the seal, and a bad breath wafted out. Liu Wei'an couldn't help but leaned back, and heard a bang in his ears, and the table shook. Throw it over: "Okay, you can go back."

"Can I have a visit?" Liu Wei'an asked in a low voice.

"Whatever you want, but don't interfere with other people's class." Without looking up, the aunt locked the seal and other things in the cabinet, then grabbed her bag, went out, and got off work.

There are about ten classrooms on each floor, and each classroom has about 30 students. That is to say, there are 900 students who come here for tutoring. Liu Weian was shocked. The primary school he once attended had only more than 500 students. Here An unofficial cram school is equivalent to the students of two schools. I couldn't help but be shocked by the influence of Teacher Yang.

The ten classes in the junior high school occupy one floor, and the remaining two floors are the high school. The college entrance examination is the first step in determining the starting point of a person's life. Parents attach great importance to it. As long as families with some conditions, no matter whether their children study well or not, I was thinking of enrolling in a cram school to get as many points as possible in the college entrance examination.

The single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses, sometimes, a one-point difference is the turning point of fate. Parents don't want to leave this regret, because thousands of children have suffered.

Some teachers are in class, some classrooms are in self-study, the self-study classroom is very quiet, I don’t know if it’s because I don’t want to waste the tuition I paid, or because the teacher’s supervision is too strict, there is no one whispering or dozing off on the table. Liu Wei'an estimated that it was because the teacher's supervision was too strict.

Looking at the dozens of men and women, honest teachers, Liu Weian suddenly realized that Teacher Yang is just a name, similar to a brand, and that the real teacher may be Teacher Li, or it may be Teacher Liu and Teacher Zhang. He went upstairs. I still think about it, so many students, can Teacher Yang teach them all by himself? Only now did I realize that I was too naive.

After watching the last classroom, I was about to leave when I felt the urge to urinate. There was a toilet not far away. I rushed in for a while, and just after washing my hands and turning off the tap, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the women's toilet next door.

"Don't—Mr. Yang, please respect yourself." This is a girl's voice, the voice is full of suppressed anger, but it does not affect its pleasant and pleasant nature at all. It is soft and soft, and it sounds very comfortable, like a spring breeze blowing on the face .

"Don't worry, everyone is in class at this time, and no one is coming in." It was a man's voice, with excitement and excitement that could not be concealed, and the expression of a big bad wolf immediately appeared in Liu Weian's mind.

"Come here again, I'm going to call you." The girl panicked.

"Call it, let everyone watch you take off your clothes. I don't care, but you are different, you are not married yet." The man seemed to be afraid of yelling at the woman desperately, so his voice slowed down A few minutes, "You have to think clearly, as long as you give it to me tonight, not only will your salary be doubled in the future, but I will also give you 50,000 copper coins at once. Your mother seems to be in arrears in the hospital again."

"I will handle my own affairs, please step aside." The woman's voice was still weak, but extremely determined.

"Smelly girl, shame on you." The man shouted angrily, and the sound of footsteps sounded. Liu Wei'an immediately judged that the man rushed over. Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the scream from the woman, and the voice was interrupted just as it started. His mouth was covered. Then came the sound of clothes being torn.

Gu Yangyue looked at Teacher Yang's ugly face, closed her eyes in despair, and thought of her unconscious mother lying on the hospital bed, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. No matter how many grievances she has suffered, she has never given up, but at this moment, there is a kind of helplessness abandoned by the world, and she hopes that a hero will appear in her heart. She feels that Teacher Yang's breath is getting closer, and the pencil sharpener tightly held in her hand Swinging out suddenly, a cold light flashed in the air. At this time, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

The door of the women's restroom was kicked open, and then a tall young man rushed in with anger on his face. Teacher Yang turned around when he heard the noise, and what greeted him was a huge fist, which expanded infinitely in his eyes. The surprised eyes instantly turned into panic.

Peng!

Teacher Yang turned over and fell to the ground. His body, which was close to two hundred kilograms, twitched a few times and then passed out. Liu Weian didn't even look at Teacher Yang. Lightning grabbed the pencil sharpener. The sharp pencil knife left a gash about one centimeter long on Snow White's neck, and bright red blood flowed out, so conspicuous on Snow White's neck.

"This is not good." Liu Weian snatched the pencil sharpener away, but luckily the cut was not deep, just scratched the skin a little.

"Who are you?" Gu Yangyue opened her eyes, still in shock, she looked at Liu Wei'an who suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Liu Wei'an folded up the pencil sharpener, raised his head, was stunned for a moment, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, this woman is so beautiful. A face comparable to that of an elf under the moon, a delicate body like a willow in the wind, long eyelashes trembling slightly, eyes like a frightened bunny, a slit in the delicate lips, before speaking, there is already a smile. The stock is very pitiful.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I think we should leave here first." Liu Weian took a lot of perseverance to look away from the woman.

"Thank you." Gu Yangyue bit her lower lip, made a move she hadn't done more than ten years ago, kicked Teacher Yang's fat body, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard."

"It will be troublesome if you remind him." Liu Weian was speechless, so gently, massage?

"Ah!" Gu Yangyue was taken aback, picked up the bag that fell on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Let's go quickly."

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