Chapter 89

"Shine, go to school for me!"

"Dad, I don't want to go, I don't want to meet the Emperor..." Lee Kuan Yew obviously felt guilty about not being able to give information to the emperor.

"In any case, you have to go to class, even if it is to protect the emperor Ye! You can't watch your benefactor's son get beaten! Besides, if you don't let you tell the news, you're really not! Where is the backbone of our Li family? Don't forget that your life was given by factory director ye, otherwise your mother would not have given birth to you that day, and you would have died long ago! "

It turns out that last night, after ye Huang left, Li Linfu asked Lee Kuan Yew how his face was blue and swollen. Originally, Li Guangyao didn't want to talk about it, but he finally couldn't resist telling the story.

This morning, Lee Kuan Yew was in a bad mood, and his drinking strength did not go down. Li Linfu did not let him go to school. By noon, he had recovered well.

Li Linfu felt that even if his son couldn't learn, he would go to class! You can't fall behind in your studies.

Seeing what his father Li Linfu said was reasonable, Lee Kuan Yew's eyes changed from blankness to firmness.

"Yes! Dad, I'm going to class Lee Kuan Yew was always short of ideas. His father, Li Linfu, said that he thought it was very reasonable. He put on his schoolbag and left without caring about his face.

"Ah, the child..." Li Linfu knew that this matter must not be over. He should be more careful when he goes out these days.

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"Hey, Guangyao, you're here." When he saw Lee Kuan Yew came to school, he was the first to say hello.

Lee Kuan Yew said with a smile, "well, I'm here. I was drunk last night, but I didn't have a headache this morning."

Ye Huang put his single hand around his neck and said, "are you hiding something from me? Tell me honestly whether you were beaten by someone yesterday."

"Yes, after I was drunk, I bumped into a man who called a large group of people to beat me. I couldn't see clearly when I was drunk, and I couldn't run away. I could only be beaten Fortunately, at the end of the day, they will be out of their breath and stop. Otherwise, I will be miserable. " Lee Kuan Yew touched the turquoise purple lump on his face and gave a long sigh of relief.

"Really?" Ye Huang looked at Lee Kuan Yew with an incredulous look.

Lee Kuan Yew knocked his hand off his shoulder and said, "it's true! Where do you get so much nonsense? Besides, don't touch me physically, you will be misunderstood by others. " With a smile, Lee Kuan Yew took out his book bag and put it on the table.

"Hello, Lee Kuan Yew, you're here. You haven't handed in your homework yet." She is the representative of the mathematics department in the class. She is responsible for the math homework that was not handed in today.

"Hey, sister-in-law..." Before his sister-in-law said it, ye Huang kicked him in the calf, and Lee Kuan Yew said with a smile, "Xia ho Na, can you wait a minute? I'll finish writing in a minute, and I'll finish it later..."

"Hum!" Xia Hena stares at him and says to Ye Huang, "you are good at managing this guy. Let him hand in my homework honestly. Do you hear me?"

Ye Huang said with a black line: "good, good, no problem..."

Xia Hena returns to her position to do the topic. Ye Huang and Lee Kuan Yew shrink their necks at the same time, and their eyes are opposite. They actually have the same emotion Oh, mygod.

If you put it in the past, when Xia Hena was not ye Huang's girlfriend, Lee Kuan Yew hardly handed in his homework. When he handed in his homework, he would copy and hand in the homework of a student at school. If any class representative came to urge him, he would argue with others, blushing and thick necked.

But now she's his sister-in-law. She's a senior official. She doesn't dare to fight against her superiors.

Seeing that ye Huang was trying to leave, Lee Kuan Yeh quickly grabbed his clothes and said, "Hello, brother Huang, do you have any math homework over there? Let me copy it. I can't write it." in the past, ye Huang studied much better than he did. Li Guangyao always copied his homework.

Ye Huang raised his hands in a helpless manner: "my homework has been taken away by that girl for me long ago --"

"depend on me!" Lee Kuan Yew realized that shahona was intentional. When he looked at her, he saw that she was staring at him. He felt a tingle in his scalp and sat down with a smile.

"Take care of yourself, brother. I can't help you any more." Looking at Lee Kuan Yew's dull face, ye Huang patted him on the shoulder.

Talking and laughing, class time soon arrived. There were three classes in the afternoon, and the third class was physical education.

We hold for a long time and wait for this class. Some boys even put on football shoes and basketball shoes at noon, waiting for the second class to come out of the classroom to release energy.

Finally came to the physical education class, all the people rushed out like a torrent, and the boy couldn't wait to take out his football and rushed to the shit field.

Although physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi also issued sports equipment, but some people feel uncomfortable with the school sports equipment, so they bring it by themselves.

As usual, we gathered for roll call, then ran two laps around the field, distributed sports equipment and disbanded free activities.Most of the girls are sitting on the edge of the playground or playing table tennis, or jumping rubber bands. Most of the boys are basketball and football.

However, ye Huang and Lee Kuan Yew belong to the football group.

"Hello, I said Guangyao, you can play football like this! It's better to have a rest. " A classmate walked up to Lee Kuan Yew and saw that he was a little blue and blue, and said with a smile.

"Go! I'm strong. What's the point of playing football Lee Kuan Yew waved his big hand and said with a smile.

Fan Rong also came to play football, because he had nothing else to do except football in PE class. However, seeing Lee Kuan Yew's fierce appearance and ye Huang's vigorous figure, he shrank back and did not dare to move forward. His heart might still have some fear. The last time he was kicked by Ye Huang, the part still felt dull pain.

Although it may be a psychological effect, fan Rong doesn't want to try again. He doesn't take the ball all the time. He just swings around on the edge like a man without any trouble.

"Fan Rong -- take the ball." A classmate in fan Rong's team yelled, it's obvious that the ball passed by fan Rong, but he didn't take the ball. It's really annoying.

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Fan Rong's face turned red and let his team's people rush to him. He also pretended to grab the ball by the side.

Lee Kuan Yew and ye Huang looked at each other and laughed. It seems that the last time he taught this boy a good lesson, he really didn't dare to fight against him in a short time.