Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Slap, slap, slap, whenever Tang Meiling wanted to speak or resist, a ruthless slap would fall on her face, crisp, loud, and very hot, until she burst into tears from the pain, and her neck was in vain. It was pinched by someone, and the whole person was lifted up.

"Song...Ye..." The hand on her neck was as indestructible as a copper wall and an iron wall. No matter how she resisted, Tang Meiling couldn't break free, until her feet left the ground and her nose could not breathe fresh air. She started twitching in panic. Looking at the cold and indifferent face in front of her, Tang Meiling's eyes only saw fear and panic.

"Tang Meiling, this is the first and last time I've called you by your name." Song Ye raised his arms, his hands transformed with supernatural powers are extremely powerful.

Tang Meiling knew that Song Ye really wanted to kill her. The cold aura emanating from those eyes was like a sword, piercing her heart fiercely, as if her heart would stop beating in the next second. This was the first time. Second, Tang Meiling felt the threat of death.

This kind of feeling scared her, but she couldn't do anything. She could only twitch her limbs in vain, her eyes bulged out, and she stared at Song Ye in front of her, unable to even plead.

She regretted it, really regretted it. If she was given another chance, she would not foolishly target Song Ye again.

Suddenly, her body trembled, and a pool of liquid dripped from her body, and the air was suddenly filled with a pungent smell.

Song Ye let go of her hand and let Tang Meiling fall to the ground. She turned around and wiped her hands lightly with a tissue, looking elegant and cruel.

"Meiling, Meiling, are you alright, my poor child." Chen Jiao got up from the ground, seeing her daughter's face turning black, she immediately started crying, "This is going to kill, is there anything else? Wang Fa, such a student is simply a devil."

"Haha..." Hearing this, Song Ye sneered, threw away the tissue in his hand, turned around and walked towards the three Tang family.

Tang Wei was so frightened that he backed away, covering his arms and shouting, "Don't come here, it is against the law to hurt others, and I can sue you at any time."

Song Ye turned a deaf ear, walked directly in front of him and squatted down, took out the ten thousand yuan and weighed it in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "It is a crime to hurt others, but not in self-defense."

"Self-defense?" Tang Wei seldom heard such words, and Tang Wei didn't react for a while.

However, Song Ye got up and threw 10,000 yuan on the table, "You tried to rob me of my money. The principal is here to testify. I beat you, which is a legitimate defense." Therefore, not only is she not wrong, but she is also the biggest victim. .

"Fart, do you think what you say is what you say?" Tang Wei was furious, turned his head to look at the old principal, and said eagerly: "Principal, what happened just now, you come to preside over justice."

The old principal has long since recovered his composure from this series of changes. Hearing this, he cleared his throat and said calmly, "Ahem, I only saw that Mr. Tang was going to get money without the consent of classmate Song."

Taking it without the owner's consent is not robbing.

"What?" Tang Wei didn't expect the old principal to talk nonsense with his eyes open like this, and eagerly caught a glimpse of the old mother sitting on the sofa. Whose fault is it?"

The old man looked at his sons and daughters and grandsons piled up, and felt very uncomfortable, but thinking of what they did, the pity was instantly ground into powder, she looked away, and the old voice was tired, "You guys Go home, it is impossible to use me to defraud money."

"You..." You immortal. Chen Jiao gritted her teeth angrily, but did not dare to scold, for fear of being severely beaten by Song Ye again.

In the end, the money was not obtained, all three of the Tang family were injured, and they had to leave the stage in a state of embarrassment, which was quite relieved.

The old principal was also really disgusted. Such a big family's blatantly asking for money really doesn't make life any good.

Seeing Song Ye going back to the classroom, the old principal hurriedly left him behind, "Song classmate, wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about."

The so-called diligence for nothing is either a traitor or a thief, the old principal must be asking for something to help Song Ye so much today.

After seeing the old man away, Song Ye was able to sit on the sofa and drink tea in his spare time. The head of the old man on the table caught the headmaster's eyes, making him smile, "Ahem, it looks like classmate Song is at Mr. Zhao's house. You are doing well, Mrs. Zhao should treat you as her own."

Song Ye's fingertips paused, his eyebrows didn't move at all, and he just replied lightly, "It's okay." Zhao Zhen's own subordinate, even in terms of age, is not a father's seniority, these two couples are more loving towards her than loving her , more respectfully.

The old principal couldn't figure out her lukewarm temperament, so she simply opened the skylight and said something bright, "That's it, after a while, there will be a sports meeting in the school, and then I want to invite Mr. Zhao to serve as a judge. Come to the stage to give a speech and be an example to your classmates.”

Yufu Jewelry is now a popular fried chicken in Yuncheng, and the branch has also opened in Shishi. Recently, the county has specially issued a brocade banner, and sent a TV station to do an interview. Zhao Zhen's face is also a household name in Yuncheng.

If the old principal wanted to invite Zhao Zhen, he had to curry favor with Song Ye.

And this little thing, Song Ye doesn't mind selling the old principal a favor, "Well, I'll tell Uncle Zhao when I go back."

"That's great." The old principal was relieved, and he was afraid that Song Ye would not help because of the previous matter. Now that she doesn't care, she thinks highly of this child.

When she returned to the classroom, Tang Yixiao sent the old man back to the alley and had not returned. There was a small note on her desk, and she wrote in delicate handwriting, thank you.

Song Ye softened the sharp line at the corner of his mouth, and continued to pick up the exercise book in his hand and began to choose topics.

In the evening, she led the teenagers for training at the base as usual. On the way back, she agreed on a time to leave for Shishi on the weekend. When she was about to leave at the intersection, a figure stumbled over under the rows of street lights.

On the night of early spring, Tang Yixiao was wearing thin clothes, and her thin body was panting from the strenuous running. Finally, when she saw Song Ye, she almost jumped over and grabbed her hand, "Song Ye, I beg you. , save my grandma, she, she is sick and has not woken up."

Tang Yixiao cried as he spoke, holding Song Ye's hand at a loss, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

Remembering that the old man left in despair today, Song Ye frowned and led the group of young people to the alley.