C2 Poor Dregs

"Daddy, breakfast is ready. Hurry up and get up."

He pushed his father, who was still sleeping soundly, and the heavy smell of alcohol still lingered behind him. Yu Shuai had long since gotten used to this. His father would come here every few days, but the previous night had been relatively better, at least he hadn't vomited all over the place like when he used to use the bed as a toilet.

Yu Shuang opened his drunken eyes and glanced at Yu Shuai, before closing his eyes and muttering to himself, "I won't eat. After you finish eating, go to school."

As far as he could remember, his father's attitude towards him had always been neither warm nor cold, and Yu Shuai had just pouted and left by himself. Looking at the time, he saw that it was already 7: 20, so he hurriedly went to eat breakfast.

For a family like his, that kind of breakfast could only be said to be unattainable. Yu Shuai's father, Yu Jie, worked as a security guard in a nightclub, which costed a little more than a thousand yuan a month, which was more than enough for the two of them to earn a living. But his father was a gambler, and on the day he received his monthly salary, he could be considered to be extremely greedy, but Yu Shuai had never complained about it. "As long as he could fill his stomach, he swore to himself that he would eat eggs, milk and bread every day for the rest of his life.

After a burp, Marshal Yu carried his backpack and went to school. The reason why he said it was already late at 7: 20 was because his house was a little far from school, not too far away, not too close at all. It would take ten minutes on the bus, twenty minutes on the bike, and almost an hour on foot. Yu Shuai's personal best result

Marshal Yu came to school four times a day, but he was really tired, but there was no other way around it. We were poor, so even if we were poor, it didn't matter. The city was full of poor people, but it didn't matter if they were poor. Taking the bus to school cost four yuan a day. For Commander Yu's family, four yuan could buy a lot of steamed buns." Riding a bicycle was definitely a luxury item. Even a second-hand bike would cost over two hundred yuan, and over two hundred yuan could buy another load of steamed buns.

Only walking is the most practical, the most convenient, never have to pay road maintenance...

This meant that you could live in a school or not. Of course, living in a school required you to pay a high living fee and a large meal fee. Naturally, a family like Yu Shuai couldn't afford it. The academies consisted of over fifty thousand primary, middle, high, and high school teachers and students, making them considered one of the more famous academies in the city. Those who came here were either rich or noble, and those who didn't had much money went there too, while those who didn't had a lot of money went there too. Yu Shuai had to rely on his excellent grades to get into the academy, otherwise, a family like his would never be able to afford high school fees.

At 8: 10 PM, Yu Shuang was panting heavily as he finally sat down in the classroom. Just as he sat down, the class bell rang. That was right! Otherwise, he would have been punished by the teacher for two classes.

Today was Monday, and it was class teacher Meng Xiaodong's language class. As a student of Grade One, Grade Four, every student felt very proud because their class teacher, Meng Xiaodong, was known as the number one beauty teacher in the academy by the National Academy. Those who had a crush on him could go around the sports field twice, and on numerous lonely nights, Meng Xiaodong's sexy and seductive figure would always appear in the dreams of some men.

"Teacher Meng is here."

A commotion broke out among the students. In fact, teaching Chinese was very enjoyable. As the most beautiful teacher in the academy, Meng Xiaodong valued his dressing. Every day, seven days, he would wear a set of clothes.

Today, she was wearing a purple blouse, blue jeans, and long curly hair that fluttered in the wind. Meng Xiaodong's figure and appearance were absolutely impeccable, especially her extraordinary temperament. Her unparalleled beauty was simply unstoppable. Marshal Yu already thought so at the age of twelve. How great would it be if he could marry her and become her wife in the future?

Meng Xiaodong stood on the podium, glanced around before slowly saying, "Like I said last Friday, the composition for this class is very important. If anyone doesn't finish, they will be punished to stand for four periods. Okay, I will now start to check one by one and take out your composition and put it on the desk."

As he finished speaking, he walked down from the first row to the left. Yu Shuai and his class consisted of sixty-four students, eight in a row, a total of eight rows. Four seats were arranged in the middle, two on the left and two on the right.

"Fortunately, a thousand-word composition is nothing to me." It was quite unexpected that at this time, there were already many students who were unsettled. Obviously, there were many who had not completed it yet, when Meng Xiaodong checked to the third row, there were already five who had not completed it. The five of them were also unceremoniously invited out of the classroom, and stood at the entrance of the classroom for four classes in a row. They were not allowed to go to the toilet, and they were not allowed to move about.

"Commander Yu."

A familiar voice came from behind him. Marshal Yu turned to look at that person and thought to himself, "Not good." This was because the one who called him was none other than the infamous scum of the first grade, Liu Xiang. There was no one in the class who was not afraid of him, of course, including Yu Shuai, this kid had money in his family, I heard that his father worked in real estate, was a multimillionaire, was sent by the mother of all the students in and out of school, he had the ability to bully the weak and gangs in the school, often nosing around the bottom of the girls in the classroom, and couldn't do anything about it but grind my teeth.

Liu Xiang had an evil grin on his face as he whispered to Yu Shuai, "Yu Shuai, bring your essay over for me to use."

In front of Teacher Meng, he did his best to show off the demeanor of a good student. This sort of treacherous villain was truly shameful; he was clearly a slob that couldn't even be applied to the wall, yet he insisted on pretending to have a big head. This time it was Marshal Yu's turn, knowing that it was his turn, he hesitated and was about to get out of luck. Give it to him or not. Give it to him, and I'll be punished to stand for four periods. At noon, I have to walk home to cook. He was very clear about Liu Xiang's methods. He had been beaten up by his classmates a few times before, but from then on, no one dared to disobey him. Whenever he decided who he wanted his homework, no matter if it was a boy or girl, they would hand it over on their own accord. After all, no one wanted to be beaten up.

"F * ck you, hurry up your child. Do you want to die?"

Everyone's heart tightened. They really wanted to see if this Yu Shuai would hand over the essay to Liu Xiangzi or not, they were all looking forward to not giving it to him, because if he didn't, then Liu Xiang would likely be mercilessly punished to stand for four periods. The students who had previously been asked by Liu Xiang for their homework were all feeling quite resentful in their hearts at this moment.

In the end, he grit his teeth and decided to give it up. He didn't want to be beaten up for nothing because of this. Wasn't it just standing for four periods? It was fine if he could endure it; he wasn't the kind of person who liked to show off. Since he had already made his decision, he was prepared to hand over his essay. However, at that moment, Yu Shuai didn't notice that Teacher Meng had already walked up to him.

"Commander Yu, it's your turn."

Meng Xiaodong smiled as he stretched out his white and smooth right hand. At the same time, an intoxicating fragrance naturally exuded from her body, causing Commander Yu's heart to tremble. What a fragrant smell. How wonderful it would be if he could smell it every day in the future.

Meng Xiaodong treated Yu Shuai very well. In her eyes, Yu Shuai had always been a good student with outstanding academic qualities. Not only did he always get first place in every class, he was also very sensible. There was no reason for the teacher to dislike him.

"Liu Xiang, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but the teacher is already in front of my eyes. You can't blame me for that." Yu Shuai was complaining in his heart, hoping that Liu Xiangzi would understand his difficulties. However, many of his classmates were secretly overjoyed: "Hehe, Liu Xiang, it's finally your turn to stand. Let's see how you're still smug."

However, things weren't as simple as they seemed. Liu Xiang was sitting in the middle of the seventh row, and when he saw that Yu Shuai didn't succeed, he immediately turned to look at a pair of glasses in the middle of the sixth row. That pair of glasses was extremely afraid of him, and without saying a word, they secretly handed over the composition with an ugly expression.

"Sigh, Liu Xiang told you not to give him your homework. He must be taking revenge on you. Handsome, you're out of luck." Chang Xian Hao said helplessly.

"I was about to give it to him, but the homeroom teacher is already in front of me. It's too late." Yu Shuai tried his best to defend himself, but this kind of defense was obviously useless. After all, Liu Xiang wouldn't think so. For the whole morning, Yu Shuang was worried because he was worried about the consequences of this incident. Would Liu Xiang beat him up?

Junior high school students are still naive...