Chapter 5, The Failure of Education

Mu Wenjun stood up, walked to the bedroom, closed the door, and no longer paid attention to the two thoughtful young men outside.

... ... Good ... ... I understand now, I apologize for the trouble I caused you, I will go over immediately

Xiao Feng, I have finally found you

However, your subsequent handling was very poor, allowing him to escalate the matter to higher authorities

The group of people behind him also had expressions filled with disbelief

Fighting with a senior? A leg bone is broken? Whose leg is it

Xiao Feng is an injured patient, placed on the only bed to rest, not saying a word to Mu Wenjun

Therefore, you must learn to broadly win people over, take the initiative, those who exert mental effort will control others, while those who exert physical effort will be controlled by others, do you understand

I know that each of you values face more than the last, and you will definitely not choose the latter. Therefore, focus on honing the former's methods: when fighting, do not leave any witnesses; when going to bed, use a condom; if one layer is not safe, wear two; when taking action, there must be a legitimate reason; being reasonable gives you strength; if you are going to fight, make sure the opponent is convinced and does not dare to appeal; if the opponent does not comply, either persuade them or silence them; the specific operations are for you to explore on your own.

Xiao Feng remained silent, his shoulders trembling slightly; he was wavering

China implements compulsory education, and there are not many private high schools; even in large cities like City B, there are only two or three. Moreover, it is well known that these elite schools are mostly established for students who are unable to gain admission to regular high schools. The students coming in and out of the school gate carry an air of superiority, as if the so-called marginal elements are far more numerous than those in ordinary schools.

Mu Wenjun, remember this for me

In an instant, he suddenly understood

Therefore, Mukfeng, you are to become the Wolf King. Start from this high school; I want you to increase your allies around you. Within these four years, I do not want to see you weak and alone, collapsing in some alley. If you have no interest in studying, so be it; everyone has their own path. If you are going to drift through life, then make something of it to show me! Can you do that?

Do not understand

Placing the phone on my head while sleeping, I am exposed to radiation from all directions every day. No wonder I am getting increasingly foolish, Mu Wenjun thought, as she answered the call in a bad mood: "Hello, how are you?"

Mu Wenjun has a peculiar obsession with certain strange details, such as insisting on using matches instead of a lighter. Furthermore, he is now swearing that he must find Xiao Feng, and then...

Mu Wenjun was awakened by the sound of his mobile phone ringing. He reached out and fumbled above his head for a long time, finally catching the phone just before it fell to the ground

"Then... if I really did it, what would you do?" Mu Wenjun sat down on the edge of the bed with her back to him

This means that you need to have more fans than him. Let the little ones handle the fighting. Can you do it?

Um ... ...

That can only indicate that you are not yet ready. He is a special football recruit, and you have ruined the livelihood of the person who feeds him. I will have to pay double the medical expenses, and the money will be deducted from your living expenses

Do you think you are quite ruthless? Indeed, you are a formidable character; otherwise, Cheng Ge would not have taken you in as a subordinate. But no matter how ruthless you are, you are merely a lone wolf, and you will never be able to compete with a pack of wolves!" Mu Wenjun stood up, ... turned around, with his back to the moonlight outside, Xiao Feng could not see his expression, only those eyes that had always been lazy and hazy, now filled with captivating brilliance ...

Enduring waves of stomach cramps, Mu Wenjun led the three individuals back to their residence

If his fans come to seek revenge, what will you do? Fight every day? Don't you get tired of it?

If you are unwilling, then do not fight in the future. If you must fight, make sure it is skillful. Stars do not hit faces, pianists do not hit hands, do not touch those who are eating. If you must fight, aim for areas that can cause serious injury but are easy to treat, preferably in places where the medication is not expensive.

Answer me, can you do it

Yes, I am the guardian of Mu Feng

What?

Uncle San, who is also Mu Feng's father, has been handsome and intelligent since childhood, able to earn and spend money, with women constantly around him. When Mu Feng was one year old, Uncle San got married, and when he was five, Uncle San got divorced. Now, Uncle San does not know which woman he is with. Aunt San has long since remarried. To some extent, Mu Feng can be considered an orphan, right? Both Uncle San and Aunt San are good-looking, and Mu Feng is naturally not bad either. He could have easily won the affection of his relatives, but unfortunately, he has been cold since childhood, dislikes interacting with others, and does not obey authority. When Mu Feng was young, how did he treat himself?

Xiao Feng rarely stays at home, well, he doesn't have a home, he is seldom seen, and there is little contact...

Xiao Feng continued to stare at Mu Wenjun, her gaze slowly descending, murmuring: "If that is the case, then if I encounter ... in the future..."

Mu Wenjun turned around to face Yihang, who was tending to the pot of grass, and said, "Yihang, you come in too"

Yihang, your actions fall under justifiable defense, and I do not wish to scold you. That kind of old beast should be dealt with one by one in the future

Are you really hurt

This is troublesome, Mu Wenjun frowned, who will be responsible for resolving this situation

My educational direction seems somewhat unreasonable, but it is undoubtedly correct, or so he thinks

Quickly getting up, Mu Wenjun slammed the door and left, not noticing whose suit had just been draped over her.

Xiao Feng roared in his heart: What the hell kind of brother is this!

Mu Wenjun propped his head on his hand and thought for a long time, but he had no recollection

Two tall boys sat down on the sofa facing him

Mu Wenjun, feeling somewhat irritable, took out a cigarette, placed it in his mouth without lighting it, merely holding it there as he began to ponder Xiao Feng's background

I mean, if, "Mu Wenjun calmly looked back at him, "If you are seriously injured, if there are petty people spreading rumors everywhere, if you are alone and surrounded by a large group in an alley, if you are unarmed while the other side is fully armed... no one can guarantee that one day it won't happen, right?"

The room was dimly lit, with the cold moonlight seeping in from outside, covering the carpet. Mu Wenjun's gaze flowed, her eyelashes fluttering: "Today, I will make everything clear to all of you. Xiaofeng, I know you are awake, so listen carefully. All the expenses today will be charged to your accounts. Yesterday's meal was the first and the last meal I treated you to. From today onwards, if you cause any trouble behind my back, you must either work hard to destroy the evidence, leaving no trace; or kneel before the other party, blood spilling three feet, and die to atone for your sins. Yesterday's meal was the first and the last meal I treated you to. From today onwards, if you cause any trouble behind my back, you must either work hard to destroy the evidence, leaving no trace; or kneel before the other party, blood spilling three feet, and die to atone for your sins.

Mu Wenjun approached and was astonished to find that Xiaofeng was already injured, and quite severely.

With both hands in the pockets of her trench coat, Mu Wenjun wandered outside this private high school in City B, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Hello, how are you

I never expected to be surrounded by three groups of people in one day! They didn't even let me catch my breath! ... It seems that the new territory is indeed difficult to navigate

Xiaofeng, standing in place, clenched his fist with a cracking sound

... ... perhaps a little ... ...

You need not apologize, Xiao Feng did not move, I know you had already instructed the school to stop them, and you have delayed long enough, moreover, you did not allow anyone to spread the news around

Well, then let me ask you, why did you kick his leg

... ...

During a fight, who can clearly see where the blows land

I am sorry," Mu Wenjun said hesitantly

Mu Wenjun walked towards a group of street youths at the entrance, a cigarette dangling from his mouth

I cannot find you, and I am not familiar with the area, so I told that group of people looking for you that you owe me money. Moreover, I received a tip-off that you are currently seriously injured, and anyone who wants to teach you a lesson is coming out to look for you... A certain person, with an innocent expression, scratched their head and added, "In order to find you quickly, I even had them spread the news nearby; I told them to bring out as many people as possible!"

Staggering to his feet, Xiao Feng was astonished to discover that the person leading the group was actually that new cousin! So, it turns out they are here to look for me

Mu Wenjun hurriedly took a few steps, then turned back and said to the crowd holding sticks and bricks: "I have already notified the school authorities and the police before I came here. You don't have much time. Settle scores as you see fit!" Then he disappeared into the distance

What? Did you not report in? I will go over immediately, yes, yes, thank you for your trouble

A Shao lay on the sofa, silent.

"Who do you think you are talking to?" Xiao Feng raised his head, and beneath his confident and arrogant smile, a pair of wolf-like eyes shone brightly.

... ... Ah?

Because he provoked me

"What are you saying?" Xiao Feng felt that something was amiss

Ah, I am sorry, then... I will go over there to answer. Xiaofeng, do not use foul language. Then someone walked to the corner, lowering their voice as if answering a phone call during a meeting. The atmosphere of fighting immediately dissipated, and everyone seemed very dispirited

The two individuals on the sofa appear somewhat dazed

Mu Wenjun walked to the bedside, where Xiaofeng lay on the bed, bandages covering her shoulders, head, and arms, the scent of disinfectant permeating the air. Her right hand rested over her eyes, revealing only the delicately contoured lower half of her face, obscuring her fierce gaze. This youthful face appeared somewhat tragic under the cool moonlight.

I do not know how to fight, yet I have lived safely up to this point. The best strategy is to retreat without engaging the enemy; otherwise, one will always remain a petty thug. During these four years, do not let me down.

He was already quite familiar with this situation, so he sat quietly, breathing slowly and deeply, waiting for his strength to recover. Then he planned to go to the clinic to find some alcohol for disinfection. Fortunately, he was wearing a black T-shirt today, so the bloodstains were not obvious and would not scare passersby. His head was pounding, and if he heard the panicked screams of passersby, he might lose his patience and directly eliminate the source of the noise. It was already autumn, and sleeping in the park at night could be very cold. The pub was unbearably noisy, and he couldn't go to Brother Cheng's place for the time being. He was unsure if he had enough money to stay in a hotel, and if he went home, he would definitely be lectured by that newly emerged cousin. Wait a minute! When did that place become a "home"?

After hanging up the phone, people seemed to regain their composure and continued to close in step by step. Xiao Feng took a stance, calmly surveying the surroundings. There were too many people, and escaping this time might be... very difficult! A sense of irritation stirred within. At this inopportune moment, Mu Wenjun's phone rang again!

Xiao Feng lowered her head and clenched her fists

Yihang expressionlessly fiddled with the grass on the balcony, his gaze cold and piercing

What does it mean? Xiao Feng's hands have come down, and a pair of wolf-like eyes are glaring fiercely at Mu Wenjun

Xiao Feng leaned against the brick wall, sitting at an angle on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his forehead, rendering his vision a sea of red

Mu Wenjun looked at the frivolous and ostentatious high school students who were showing off. He had always been a responsible and accountable good child since childhood, excelling in his studies, possessing good character, and adhering to rules. Therefore, he could not understand whom these children, who squandered their parents' hard work, were actually rebelling against

Xiaofeng's thoughts were interrupted by the sounds at the end of the alley, and she turned back alertly ... ... Alright, a group has arrived.

You ... ... Xiao Feng is almost out of breath with anger ... ...

Mu Wenjun first rushed to the medical room at T University to see the senior student whose leg had been kicked and pleaded with the principal for a long time, requesting a delay in handling the matter. He then drove frantically to the municipal central hospital to visit the old professor who had been kicked in a sensitive area. After a half-hour private conversation in the medical room, the professor indicated his intention to drop the lawsuit. Finally, he hurried back to the private high school, took the barely conscious Xiao Feng from the teaching office, and with his eloquence, smoothed things over with the school leadership, in addition to completing the registration for the new semester.

The room remains unlit, and for the first time in my life, serious contemplation arrives silently

After a day of exertion, all four individuals were quite fatigued

The people around gradually gathered into the alley, and just as the atmosphere reached a critical point, Mu Wenjun's phone suddenly rang

Yes, I am Wen Shao's guardian... Could it be...

What is wrong with you

Do you think you can take revenge in the future? Then do you think the other party will leave you with a 'future'?

Mu Wenjun let out a wry smile, took out a match to light a cigarette, inhaled deeply, and felt a sense of exhilaration as if he had found a breakthrough

The tense and oppressive atmosphere in the room lingered for a long time, and then Mu Wenjun's voice slowly broke the silence: "Xiao Shao, why did you hit the football team captain?"

What?! Yihang hit the professor?! Is he alright? Hospitalized..." Mu Wenjun hung up the phone, turned to Xiaofeng, and said in a calm tone: "Xiaofeng, I need to go to L University. Your cousin and the others have encountered a small... issue. You can handle things here on your own.

"That's not the point. I didn't ask you why you hit him; I asked you why you hit the team captain. Don't you know that the captain always has more fans?"

Hmph! Xiao Feng is waiting for him to start his rambling

Damn it, how unfortunate

Mu Wenjun smiled