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Chapter 35: Three generations of ancestors never bite

When he returned to the classroom, Qin Lingzheng supported one side of his face with one hand as usual.

As soon as I put it on, I felt a burning pain on my face.

He was stunned for a moment, then changed his hand, supporting the side of his face that was not hit, and let his thoughts wander.

Thinking of the little girl's arrogant and contemptuous look, as if she didn't care about anyone, Qin Lingzheng felt itchy in his heart and couldn't help laughing.

Every time he smiled, the wound at the corner of his mouth would be pulled, and he had no choice but to put away his smile.

At first glance, it looks serious.

Some people in the class saw him and thought he was in a bad mood, so three or five of them gathered around him and whispered to each other.

Although they had threatened not to tell the teacher before leaving, they did not forbid students from gossiping among each other.

Children of this age are like tape recorders. They are at the age where they can repeat the smallest things over and over again eight times a day and still can't get enough of them.

In addition, his mouth was covered with scabs, and his face clearly looked like he had been beaten.

In just one afternoon, the news that Qin Lingzheng led a fight and was beaten spread among the children in the kindergarten in the compound.

Some children still don’t believe it.

Who is Qin Lingzheng? He is the bully of the kindergarten in the compound.

Even the teacher can’t do anything about it, so how can someone beat him up?

However, the news spread so incredibly and sounded plausible.

So he stood at the door of the big classroom half-believing and half-doubting, and several children stretched their necks to look inside.

When I saw the bruised and scabbed corners of the mouth of the man in the third row in the middle, I finally believed that this god of death had really been beaten up.

They all hid their lips, which were about to turn up, and ran back to the classroom to pass on the message.

That afternoon, Qin Lingzheng was like a monkey in the zoo, being watched by groups of people. One group came and went, and when one group left, another group would come and go seamlessly.

Later, he was so annoyed that he slammed the table, stood up, and looked at the small group of people at the door with a stern face.

"What's up?"

The unfortunate kids were startled.

It is true that Qin Lingzheng was beaten, but it was not him who beat him.

There is no way they can defeat this devil!

He quickly waved his hands, shaking his head like a rattle, leaving an afterimage, "It's okay! It's okay!"

Logically speaking, the best thing to do now is to pretend that nothing happened and run away quickly.

But there was a fool inside who saw that the wound on his face was really eye-catching. He tried to hold it in for a long time, but couldn't help it and asked:

"Qin Lingzheng, what happened to your face?"

Qin Lingzheng glanced over immediately.

The others were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.

But the next second, he smiled nonchalantly and said in an intriguing tone:

"The new girl likes me so much. She's so enthusiastic that I can't resist her for a while."

The child was stunned and thought: This is different from what is said.

"Really, really?"

Qin Lingzheng smiled, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Why are you asking when you know it's fake?"

When the children saw this, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Qin Lingzheng didn't sit back either. He walked through the crowd and inspected all the classes in the kindergarten.

After searching for a long time, I didn't see Bai Yuan.

After catching someone and asking him, we found out that Bai Yuan had completed the admission procedures and had already returned home with her mother.

Today is Friday, and the little girl won't be able to come to class until next Monday.

Thinking that it would take another two and a half days before he could see anyone again, he sat back with a sour face.

After finally getting through school, Qin Lingzheng didn't need anyone to pick him up. He just threw his schoolbag behind him and strolled home.

Song Yicheng and Wei Shaoqing were going the same way as him, and the three of them always walked together.

There are no idle people in the compound and not many cars, so there is no need to worry about seven or eight-year-old children encountering any danger when walking alone.

As they walked, Qin Lingzheng suddenly remembered something and looked at Song Yicheng:

"Does your uncle have a dog?"

Song Yicheng nodded: "Husky, what's wrong?"

"Can you get it out?"

"Yes, just tell my uncle." Song Yicheng thought for a moment and added, "But the dog is very strong, I'm afraid I can't lead it by myself."

"It's okay, I'll help you pull it together."

Wei Shaoqing's brain was quick, and he immediately figured out what he wanted to do. He nudged his arm with his elbow and said, "You can't beat her, so you use the dog to scare the girl?"

Qin Lingzheng was about to grin, but the scabbed wound was pulled again.

As a last resort, he could only put on a stern face:

"Don't you cry and shout every day that you are always compared with her and are overshadowed by her? If we don't get back at her soon, do you believe that you will have to live a hard life under the shadow of the name 'Bai Yuan' for the rest of your lives? I don't care. Anyway, no one in my family cares about me. As for you——"

Bai Yuan was just a four-year-old girl. Several men tried to show their power but ended up getting beaten up. She had already lost the initiative.

But it's not easy to just challenge someone to a fight and fight back.

You can't let people say that they, who are about to go to primary school, are taking advantage of their numbers and age to bully a little girl who has just started kindergarten, right?

Furthermore, what if he has never fought before? Wouldn’t that make him even more ridiculous?

So after much thought, Qin Lingzheng decided to use the dog to scare the little girl into tears.

By that time, Bai Yuan would be crying so hard that she would not be able to act arrogant in front of them anymore. This would also be a handle on her.

He had seen the dog at Song Yicheng's uncle's house. It was majestic, with a pair of big blue eyes that were piercing and sharp. It looked exactly like a wolf in the animal world, so real that it was hard to tell the difference.

When the time comes, they will lead the dog to the little girl and shout "wolf!" nearby. The little girl will be so scared that she will drop her shoes and cry back to her mother.

It’s fun to think about it.

Finally, tell this story to other people who have been persecuted for a long time, and the curse will be broken.

The next day, Song Yicheng took the dog out.

The three of them agreed to meet at the door of Wei Shaoqing's house.

The Husky's back was covered with gray-black hair, which was thick and dense and felt great to the touch. It had a well-proportioned body with smooth lines, a broad chest, a flat back, and strong limbs. Its ice-blue eyes were cold and deep, and exceptionally beautiful.

Wei Shaoqing was amazed at what he saw, reached out and touched the dog's head, and praised: "This dog is so handsome, what's its name?"

"General!"

Song Yichen also felt very proud.

The dog is handsome! The famous handsome man! The man walking the dog is also handsome!

Qin Lingzheng took out a piece of sausage from his pocket, peeled off the casing and fed it to the dog.

After thinking about it, I confirmed again and again:

"Does this dog bite people?"

He just wanted to play a joke and scare the little girl, but he didn't expect it to cause any harm.

It would be bad if the dog got out of control and bit her.

"No bite!" Song Yicheng patted his chest and assured firmly, "This dog's father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, grandfather-in-law, grandmother-in-law, grandfather-in-law, grandmother-in-law, grandfather-in-law, and grandmother-in-law all don't bite people!"

He said it all in one breath, like naming the dishes.

Qin Lingzheng looked at the general's bloody mouth, which was as long as his forearm. He was still worried and asked, "Only three generations? How about counting back?"

Song Yicheng said hoarsely: "I don't know. My uncle didn't say anything. So... it shouldn't bite people, right?"

Wei Shaoqing: ...

Qin Lingzheng: ...

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Song Yicheng asked tentatively: "Why? Are we still going?"

Qin Lingzheng thought for a moment and made a decision: "Go! Hold the dog leash tightly and don't knock her down."