Chapter 15：

The next day, Yu quit the school, but Dong Wenyan still disappeared. Yuci didn't care about this, as if he had never had a fight with Dong Wenyan at the school gate. But he can stand it, doesn't mean that others can stand it.

Feng Wenshan quietly moved to a position beside Yu Ci and sat down, looking down at Yu Ci. The young man is using WeChat to chat with a person called QI. The content is all plain ‘what are you going to eat at noon today’, ‘I’ll give you some potatoes when I grow potatoes’ and so on.

Feng Wenshan retracted his gaze and poked Yu Ci's arm with his finger, finally gaining the other's attention.

"what happened?"

Feng Wenshan touched his nose and smirked, "Yu Ci, I just want to ask, are you okay with Dong Wenyan's business?"

Yu Ci watched him haggling for a long time, originally thought Feng Wenshan was asking for someone, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to care about him. He curled his lips and smiled and shook his head, "Of course it's okay, look at me now sitting in front of you."

"Yes." Feng Wenshan's gaze rolled around in the classroom, and he whispered in Yu Ci's ear: "Dong Wenyan did not come today, and Tian Zhiyi also asked for leave. I don't know if the two are related."

Tian Zhiyi asked for leave?

Hearing the conversation, Yu Guanghe looked at a certain position behind him, hehe, really didn't see anyone.

Yu Guanghe was happy all of a sudden. He always looked at Tian Zhiyi not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the little bit of bedtime, he could scold Tian Zhiyi every minute. Le Dian leaned his back on the table behind him, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Could it be to serve our squeamish Young Master Tian Wen Yantian?"

Feng Wenshan was also happy with a snort.

"I don't know when Tian Wenyan will come back. Tsk, I really want to see how badly Tian Gongzi was injured."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

At the end of the second class in the afternoon, Yu Ci walked out following the flow of people. The students after class were happy to chat all the time, discussing what to eat at night. Yu Ci is also thinking about what to eat at night, he is not very interested in food, but Qi Huai said that there is a restaurant nearby that has beef with sour soup that tastes very good, or just eat this?

He lowered his eyes and pondered the feasibility seriously, the next moment Yu Guanghe beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve. The noisy crowd seemed to have been pressed the switch and quieted down suddenly. Yu Ci raised his head and saw Dong Wenyan who was standing only two or three meters away in front of him.

Dong Wenyan still wears a famous brand, for fear that others will not know that he is a rich brother. In contrast, the other party's complexion was not very good-looking, his complexion was pale, his eyes flushed, and he stared at Yuci.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

The surrounding students looked at Dong Wenyan and Yu Ci, and they took out their phones and typed wildly: Report! Dong Wenyan is back to school! Now I'm facing Yuci, and I'm going to fight!

Then he held his mobile phone and stepped back a few steps to keep a safe distance from the two parties, so as not to accidentally involve himself when the two fight.

In terms of the fierceness of Yuci's fist, no one would have a long life if he could not suffer.

Yu Ci raised his eyelids, and looked at Dong Wenyan who wished to take a bite of him, and curled his lips slightly, "Why did Young Master Tian come to school? Didn't he stay in the hospital to recuperate?"

"Yuci, you're **** blind, I'm Dong Wen..." Before finishing speaking, I was stunned.

That night, he seemed to have said harshly that if Yuci could return to school the next day, he would be named Tian Zhiyi.

For a while, Dong Wenyan's expression became even more ugly, "Grass!"

Yu Ci: "It seems that the two days of hospitalization have helped me improve my brain well."

Dong Wenyan was extremely frightened when he was anxious, gritted his teeth, the blue veins in his temples bulged, as if it would burst out in the next second. He was so angry that he could only take a hard breath to calm himself down. He pinched his sore temples, frowning his brows, and struggling to pop out of his mouth word by word, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Yu Ci raised his eyes lazily, "No time."

Dong Wenyan: "Isn't this the **** end of get out of class!"

Yuci waved his hand: "Can you have a date?"

Dong Wenyan frowned again, "Men's and women's?"

Yu Ci: "?"

Probably it was a little irritated by Yu Ci’s dumbfounded expression. Dong Wenyan blinked his eyes and exploded first. “It’s grass, men and women have half a dime relationship with Lao Tzu. Just two **** minutes, give me a hurry. come!"

Yuci was almost laughing angry. Is there something wrong with Dong Wenyan, who ran to him arrogantly and asked him to pass, he must pass?

He exclaimed, and under Dong Wenyan's irritable expression, he asked: "Did you not fight enough that day? If you didn't, just say it, find a place outside the school and just pick it up."

Dong Wenyan: "..."

Dong Wenyan's face turned from white to black, and he gritted his teeth back and forth, his cheeks bulging. Staring at Yuci with a fierce face like a wolf for a long time, he finally squeezed a few words from his teeth with difficulty: "Old, son, come, apology, apologize!"

Wow--

As soon as the word ‘apology’ was uttered, the crowd of people watching melon-eaters took a deep breath, suddenly turned their heads to look at each other, and asked silently: apology? Dong Wenyan just said to apologize? Am I right? Is it really an apology?

The surrounding movement was not big but not small, and the uniform movements that seemed to be trained made Dong Wenyan's face flush, and he bit the soft flesh in his mouth severely. Of course he knows what kind of discussion he said to apologize would trigger. But can you not apologize? Yesterday he knelt at the door of his father's study for a day. If his mother hadn't given him a trick to make him pretend to be dizzy, his leg would be useless!

The knee hurts terribly now.

Hearing that Yu Ci had a class today, his mother hurriedly asked the driver at home to send him out to apologize. He was even ordered not to go home without apologizing, and arrangements were being made to terminate the relationship.

Does Dong Wenyan even hear this? ! You have to apologize for this **** shame!

He took a breath, suddenly turned his head and yelled at the people around him: "What do you look at, have you seen anyone apologize?!"

Yu Ci: "I have never seen Dong Gongzi apologize."

Dong Wenyan's movements became stiff, and he turned his head back with a cold sneer, and he didn't care about his face. He simply said bluntly in front of so many people: "I made a mistake in taunting you and threatening you that day. I apologize to you. That’s...just don’t anger my parents. They are too old and can’t stand the toss. Anyway, I will accept whatever you teach me.”

He thought for a while, and remembered his starting point, "By the way, I bought your cucumber too."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows: "I don't even eat any cucumber pigs."

Dong Wenyan said this by himself, and said that everyone bought cucumbers because of Yu Ci's beautiful faces.

As soon as Yu Ci reminded him, Dong Wenyan remembered everything. He gritted his teeth secretly and snarled: "Yes, I'm not as good as a pig! So I eat!"

The news that Dong Wenyan admitted that he was inferior to a pig and a dog quickly spread throughout the Imperial Capital University.

[Everyone, how do you think Dong Wenyan proves that pigs and dogs are inferior? 】

1L: As the title.

33L: Nothing to say, Dong Wenyan seems to be very self-aware hahahahaha.

56L: Hey, it must be a failure to fight father, so I have to ask for everything in front of the school.

67L: Everything upstairs is correct.

88L: Obviously, all the points upstairs are poked, and there is no need for this post. But still allow me to smile at Dong Wenyan's naive.

...

Dong Wenyan held the phone and stared at the forum posts for a long time. He couldn't vent his breath and could only temporarily throw the phone aside. He lay on the steering wheel, and couldn't help but think of his father's expression when he heard him hit the bar with a person called Yu Ci. His father didn't care at first, only said that the surname "Yu" was very special. Especially when I found something was wrong.

Isn't the Yu group named Yu?

Mr. Yu, the head of the Yu family, retired a few years ago. At that time, no one in the Yu family could inherit the group. And just when everyone was ready to get some benefits, Mr. Yu's grandson Song Shi changed his surname to Yu, and took control of the entire Yu family with the momentum of thunder.

It's a coincidence that Yu Shi is the kind of Yuci his brother, dear.

To sum it up, I can't afford it.

When Dong Wenyan’s father realized this, his face turned dark, and he grabbed Dong Wenyan’s ears and cursed him. After scolding, he was not addicted. He didn’t know where he would take the stick and greet the bastard. Fortunately, the bastard. There is a mother who loves her son. In the end Dong Wenyan just knelt in front of the study for a while.

Dong Wenyan rubbed his hair irritably, Yuci's attitude was ambiguous, and he didn't say to forgive him or not to forgive. It was so uncomfortable that his little heart had been hanging on the cliff.

Thinking about whether Minger should bring some gifts to the door to apologize again, Dong Wenyan's cell phone jingled suddenly, he squeezed the cell phone and saw that it turned out to be Tian Zhiyi's phone.

This idiot still has the face to look for him.

If Tian Zhiyi hadn't vowed to say that Yuci would never be a rich second-generation, he wouldn't have been so troubled by Yuci.

He turned off the phone and turned off the one-stop service. He drove out of the car. After driving for two minutes, my knees were so painful that I couldn't stand it. I ran out of the car awkwardly and kicked the sports car that had beaten millions, then turned around and called the driver's name.

Dong Wenyan was immersed in irritability, and Yuci was not much better.

Yu Ci received a call, the phone number is too familiar, after all, it is a number that has been memorized for more than ten years. Yu Ci looked at it coldly for a while, then pressed the call neatly, and pulled the number into the blacklist by the way.

After a short while, another number was called, and Yu Ci continued the same operation as before.

In a few minutes, the new number stopped calling and changed to texting.

[Answer the phone! Release my number from the blacklist. 】

[Yuci, are you itchy? Do you remember that I am your old man? 】

[Hurry up and answer the phone. 】

Yu Ci gave a tut and finally moved.

Picking up the phone and typing: How do I remember that my Lao Tzu died a few years ago? I think I bought a good coffin for the sake of his blood relationship with me. What, you crawled out of the coffin?

It took a long time for the other party to reply: answer the phone!

Yu Ci chuckled and continued typing: Do you know why you want to buy Jinsi Nanmu?

Other: What?

Yu Ci replied slowly: Because he died to benefit the world, I am especially grateful that he finally rolled from the world. The golden nanmu is a little thank you. Stupid stuff, get out.