C5 Monitor

My father only stayed at home for four years, and during those four years, my father would occasionally go out to practice medicine at home, and he always brought me along with him. Therefore, apart from accompanying the two of us, the only thing he left behind was to teach me medical knowledge, as well as something about traditional Chinese medicine. He said that this was a legacy of several generations of his family, and that before I became a minor, I absolutely could not practice medicine.

Although I was a little against him in my heart, I also understood that I had to follow the teachings of my ancestor, because my surname was Xue.

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Seeing that my mother was sleeping peacefully, I finally felt some comfort in my heart. I washed my face and looked in the mirror. Along the way, I massaged myself according to the method of traditional Chinese medicine, trying to reduce the bruises on my face as much as possible.

Arriving at the classroom just in time to finish my class, the class teacher asked me why I was late. I just said that I had something to do at home, and asked about my face.

Yang Bing mocked from the side. This fall wasn't good, you don't even know your mother.

My classmates saw me before I was called out by that lackey and knew that my injury was definitely related to Yang Bing, but they didn't dare to mention it to their teacher.

I didn't say anything as I returned to my seat. When it was time for class, the period was rather long, and I was once again called into the woods. This time, the one who called me was Lin Yong.

When I reached the grove, I could see everything that had happened in the morning, and I felt a pang of discomfort.

After Lin Yong stayed in the academy for a week, he returned to school. He was the first to find me, so there was no need to explain further.

When I went there, I was quite brave. I saw ten people from far away and immediately got scared. I was only beaten up for less than half a day. Don't tell me that I am going to be beaten up again …

Lin Yong was in the middle of the crowd. When he saw me, he smiled and gestured for me to come over.

In my heart, I was afraid that I wouldn't even dare to raise my head, much less look straight at him. I timidly asked, "Brother Yong, Brother Yong called me over. Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yong was stunned, then continued: "Damn! The school's first place is really not for show. This kid is really smart, he really has something to say to you. "

A burst of laughter uncontrollably, if you look for me to have nothing to do, isn't that a wave? If not for the fear in my heart, I would have laughed.

Knowing that he wasn't beating me, I was relieved. I asked him if he had anything to say, but if it was something that I could do, I would definitely not refuse.

He gave me a thumbs-up and said it was nice, and then he told me he knew he'd been beaten up in the hospital last week. It wasn't that bad, it was just that he'd been hit in the head for a couple of times and the hospital had let him watch for a week before he came to school.

He also thanked me for saying that if I hadn't called him last week, his goddess would have been ruined. Although he knew that he wouldn't be able to obtain Xie Yu's heart, he still liked her, so he didn't want to see her hurt.

I was so embarrassed by what he said. I didn't expect him to go and save people just because he didn't like them. I deeply admired him for giving up on me. At the same time, I also felt my cowardice.

I also liked her and spent time with her, but at that time, I was scared by Yang Bing's obscene power. Compared to him, what else could I do other than be weak? I also got to know this slightly fat fellow better.

After the affair had ended, Lin Yong continued, "Alright, let's not talk about that useless stuff. The reason I called you here today is because I need your help with something."

He smiled and began to explain why he had called me here.

Ever since he was beaten up by Yang Bing, he had been thinking about how to get back at them, and luckily, he was the boss of this gang. After being beaten up by Yang Bing, not only was he not a good person, his gang couldn't take it anymore.

He was quite a large number of people, but he knew that he could not compare to Yang Bing. He did not dare to face Yang Bing head on, and would not end up being a slaughter, but he would definitely suffer a huge loss. Thus, they decided to find an ally to take advantage of Yang Bing's small presence.

When I was beaten up in the morning, some of his men heard about it and decided to use me as a spy. After all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

"You can call Xue Qiang, I know you are a coward, but I can tell you still have some backbone from the way you desperately tried to call me that day. You must have been beaten up in the morning. Do you want to see Yang Bing suffer the same fate?"

I hesitated. To tell the truth, I really wanted to help him, but the question was, is it even useful to have one more person?

Lin Yong saw through my little Jiu Jiu, and said he didn't need me to do much.

I have been eating too much from Yang Bing's bullying. Honestly speaking, I would even dream of having Yang Bing be beaten up, but what about waking up from the dream?

If Yang Bing saw me with Lin Yong and the rest, would my fate be good? Lin Yong also said that he didn't dare to go head to head with Yang Bing, and after this collaboration is over, you should know that I don't have many conflicts with Lin Yong. If Yang Bing were to deal with me, then Lin Yong definitely wouldn't stand up for me.

Brother Yong, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you also know that even if we beat him up, I would be targeted by Yang Bing. Since Yang Bing has nothing to do, he can't stand against me.

Lin Yong chuckled, "Xue Qiang, you don't have to worry. I, Xue Qiang, swear on my character that you only need to report this to me as to how many people are by his side. When there is no need to beat him up, you can act.

After Lin Yong said this, the lackeys behind him also said, "Yes, you can help us and help us take revenge for Brother Yong." After Lin Yong said this, the lackeys behind him also said, yes, you can help us and help Brother Yong take revenge for him.

Hearing their words, I immediately believed them. To put it bluntly, all they needed me to do was to be an informant and to secretly shoot from behind the scenes. Yang Soldier didn't even know about it.

The reason I believe that is because even though they are just hoodlums in the school, they are hoodlums after all. They only care about 'righteousness' and if they can't do it in this area, they would definitely not let them get together.

On the surface, this matter had nothing to do with me. There was also their guarantee, but I had no reason to reject it. "I agree with you on this matter. Tell me exactly what you want me to do, I will definitely give you a proper punishment."

After that, Lin Yong told me what I should do. Afraid that others would suspect us, they left first, and only after a while did I go to class.

What he wanted me to do was very simple. During school, he would call to inform me about the movements of the soldiers. It was mainly because I had to keep a close eye on how many people were around him.

When they are at school, they will gather together, and according to the information I gave them, they will go out of the school to block the Yang soldiers. Thus, my information must be accurate, and if there is even the slightest error, they will lose the chance of beating up the Yang soldiers.

For the rest of the time, apart from monitoring Yang Bing, I also reported to Lin Yong about his movements. Yang Bing didn't discover anything and continued doing his own thing.

Actually, it was very simple during school. Yang Bing always sleeps in class, and goes to the toilet to smoke after class. Other than these two places, he's always looking for trouble with me, so it's still very easy to monitor him.

It was supposed to be a day for Yang Bing, after school, I eavesdropped that they were planning to go online. Back then, the online games in the internet cafe were very limited, and the most famous one was to travel westward like a dream. After all, at that time, the mobile phone had just landed on our high school students, and only rich students like us could afford to use it.

There are definitely no more than 50 students who can afford to use mobile phones in our school. Naturally, people like me, Xie Yu, Yang Bing, and Lin Yong are all rich.

Seeing them leave the classroom, I immediately called Lin Yong, "Hello, Brother Yong, Yang Bing and the rest have decided to go online, there are only five of them."