The Joy of Rebirth

"Hehe..." Lan Muxi saw Fan Rong being kicked, and a group of people gathered around to care about him. Ye Bihuang also hurriedly squeezed in, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

Lan Muxi told in detail that Ye Bihuang had been harassed by Fan Rong in the morning, and then said: "Not long after the physical education class in the afternoon, Ye Bihuang kicked the ball hard into Fan Rong. Do you think this is funny or not?"

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Su Wen glanced at Lan Muchi thoughtfully and said: "It's called good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil, but why on earth is Fan Rong harassing Ye Bihuang? Also, why is a boy sitting next to you? I remember

Your deskmate is a girl named Song Qian."

When Lan Muchi was asked about the key point, she blushed and explained the conflict between Pang Kaishun and Ye Bihuang.

"Oh! I see, Ye Bihuang likes you, right? Pang Kaishun doesn't like you, so he lets Fan Rong harass him! This Pang Kaishun must have no brains, he is a bit mentally retarded."

If Pang Kaishun heard this comment, he would definitely cry.

"Forget about Pang Kaishun, it's so annoying..."

"Girl, do you like Ye Bihuang?"

"I hate you...I want a beating..." Lan Muchi pouted her lips, feeling unhappy.

Fan Rong was more discerning this time. He finally understood why Ye Bihuang, who was usually so hard to beat, even invited him to play football together when talking to him today. This was obviously to trick him.

But there was nothing to get back after being kicked, right? Fan Rong couldn't hold on, so the people in his team didn't force him.

This time Ye Bihuang committed a foul and asked Fan Rong to take a corner kick.

The ball had just been served here. Under the deliberate intention of Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew, the two sides soon became chaotic. You kicked here and I kicked the ball. The ball was really flying all over the court.

If there was really a crisis on Ye Bihuang's goal, both of them would care about his side and kick the ball to the other half.

Fan Rong was stunned and didn't find the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Bihuang.

No, the midfield is in chaos again.

"Hey, I got robbed. The ball is mine. You fouled me."

"Who pulled you and saw it? Hehe, I'm leaving."

If there was no discordant factor like Fan Rong, everyone would still be very harmonious and happy. It is a pity that under Lee Kuan Yew, Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong only saw this huge thorn. Taking advantage of the chaos, Fan Rong kicked Ye Bihuang in the calf. This kick

Very cruel, it seemed like he really wanted Ye Bihuang to go home and rest for a few days.

How could Ye Bihuang not know what his plan was? He turned around and moved sideways to hide. Here, Fan Rong failed to recover and fell to the ground. He got up, dusted off the dust on his body, and ran away.

"Okay, this kid! Give him a ball and don't give him a snack. It seems like it's not enough!"

Ye Bihuang said hello to Lee Kuan Yew, and the two of them came forward with the ball again. This time Fan Rong learned the lesson. He would not stand still and wait for you to kick him. He stuck to Ye Bihuang and thought to himself - I am sticking close to him.

Why don't you kick me? Let me see what you do now.

But little did he know that Ye Bihuang had eaten more salt than he had eaten. He saw Ye Bihuang retreat quickly and pass the ball to Lee Kuan Yew.

Fan Rong was stunned, and Ye Bihuang retreated ten meters away. Fan Rong was immediately shocked, this speed was too fast, it was comparable to a flying man.

But how did he know how painful the training Ye Bihuang went through every day?

Fan Rong immediately got close to him, and when he was still two meters away, Ye Bihuang bumped the ball with his left foot, then hit his knee, and the whole ball hit Fan Rong's head at a very fast speed.

"Peng..." With a muffled sound, Fan Rong fell to the ground again. This time, Ye Bihuang was beside him or the person closest to him. He squatted down and said with fake compassion: "Brother Fan Rong, how are you?

Sorry? I didn’t have my feet ready."

Fan Rong sat up suddenly and pointed angrily at Ye Bihuang with his finger. He was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You...you..."

When Ye Bihuang saw this guy with panda eyes, he wanted to laugh crazily. He finally suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Classmate Fan Rong, don't blame me, I really didn't mean it."

Physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi had gathered together as if making trouble when he saw this place just now. Now that he saw him again, he hurried over and shouted loudly: "What's going on? What's going on? Why are you all standing in a circle?" Jiang Xiuqi mistakenly thought that

The people in this circle were ready to hit the classmate lying on the ground in the middle.

"Teacher, this guy kicked me with the ball on purpose, twice." Fan Rong was so angry that he just wanted to jump. He clenched his fists as if to fight.

"Okay, okay, we are all classmates, there is no need to speak angrily. I believe classmate Ye Bihuang didn't do it on purpose, right?"

As a physical education teacher, Jiang Xiuqi could see that the relationship between Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong was not good, but he could only stop the fight and could not allow the two to duel on the playground.

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"Nana, something seems to have happened over there at Ye Bihuang. Should we go and take a look?"

Zhang Fenghui and Xia Na were sitting on the grass at the edge of the playground, watching Ye Bihuang's game. They also saw him kick Fan Rong to the ground twice.

"No need, Bihuang will take care of it, not to mention the teacher has passed, can they still fight? Hehe." Shana raised her hands and held her cheek.

"Ye Bihuang, does he care about you or not? I can't stand the way he ignores you at school."

Zhang Fenghui complained.

Shana easily picked up a piece of grass from the ground and said with a chuckle: "That's because you don't know. Bihuang is very kind to me. You are not allowed to slander him anymore."

Zhang Fenghui raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I understand."

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"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Ye Bihuang pretended to be innocent, scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Although Fan Rong knew that Ye Bihuang did it on purpose, but in front of the teacher, all the students thought that Ye Bihuang did not do it on purpose. He could not retaliate forcefully, so he just pointed at Ye Bihuang's nose and said, "Okay, you,

Ye Bihuang, wait!"

He said and limped away.

It seems that he didn't fall lightly this time.

"Okay, okay, let's continue playing." Ye Bihuang waved his hand and everyone went to their places. Although Fan Rong was missing, get out of class was about to end and he didn't call anyone else.

After class, Fan Rong went to the school doctor's office and bought some medicine for bruises, while Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew went back to the classroom arm in arm.

"Brother Huang, you are so cruel. Those two kicks hurt me just by looking at them." Lee Kuan Yew chuckled. This was enough for Fan Rong.

Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "That's right, I just followed his example. If he doesn't understand the current situation next time, he will be even worse."

Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew were the first two to arrive at work. Lee Kuan Yew was sitting in the back row. He had been tall and fond of eating since he was a child, so snacks were always in his schoolbag. He took out a pack of milk and bread from his schoolbag and threw them to them.

Ye Bihuang took out some food from his schoolbag, and the two of them started eating.

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