Chapter 780 - 264: Su Yue, the Wandering Deliveryman_3

"Hey, little cousin, what martial arts are you practicing?"

Su Yue stepped out and calmly asked.

He didn’t dare startle him, afraid of scaring Su Jianjun.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Fist... huh... Big Cousin, how did you get here!"

Su Jianjun instinctively responded.

Then, his big face quivered. Sure enough, Su Yue had startled him a bit.

"Up this early and not sleeping, what are you doing here?"

Su Yue asked again.

"Nothing, just taking a walk!"

Su Jianjun quickly replied.

"Why do I feel like you’re practicing martial arts?"

Su Yue continued to ask.

"No, I’m sleepwalking!"

Su Jianjun was talking nonsense.

"Come on, what’s going on? Did you get into a fight with a classmate?

Were you called to see parents?"

Su Yue grabbed Su Jianjun and found a place to sit down.

Today, he needed to give little cousin a lesson. Moral and ethical education is important.

Martial arts are for defending the homeland, not for being aggressive and bullying.

If Su Jianjun is training to bully others, Su Yue needs to set him straight before giving him any special training.

Children don’t understand rights and wrongs easily, they might get into trouble if not careful.

"No, Big Cousin, please don’t tell my dad!"

Su Jianjun was thoroughly frightened.

"Okay, I won’t tell Uncle. But give me a detailed account of what happened, the more detailed, the better!"

Su Yue asked.

"You know I’m fat, right?

Our class leader gave me a nickname in class, calling me ’Fat Fool,’ and even pulled down my pants behind my back, making me embarrassed in front of the girls.

Oh, and that jerk even hid my homework.

Just because I’m a bit fat, who gives him the right to bully me!"

Su Jianjun was fuming.

"And then? Did you fight?"

Su Yue frowned.

That’s indeed a problem.

Come to think of it, seems like every class has a chubby kid.

Usually, chubby kids tend to be gentle and easy targets for bullies.

Even though Su Yue never experienced this personally, he had seen a chubby friend being bullied, and he used to try to stand up for him back then, but it was no use.

Thinking back now, it might have left a childhood shadow.

Never expected his little cousin to encounter this.

"The class leader started it first!

While I was on duty, I had swept the floor, they were littering, I said something, and he hit me.

Then I fought back, and... I got defeated, sigh... I’m just not as skilled!"

Su Jianjun sighed.

"But I’ll train in martial arts myself, I’ll uphold justice. Big Cousin, just leave it.

Our elementary school disputes are complex, it’s a whole world of its own you adults wouldn’t understand!"

Su Jianjun sighed again.

The only comfort for Su Yue was that Su Jianjun wasn’t discouraged or timid.

He actually seemed to enjoy the feeling of seeking revenge.

It seems little cousin has been resisting all along, which agitated the class leader.

Hmm, what a tough bone.

But what’s with this whole ’world’ stuff?

Uphold justice, why don’t you just fly up to the sky?

"Didn’t your teacher call any parents?"

Su Yue asked again.

When elementary students fight, parents are usually called.

"Don’t bring this up, I can’t sleep just thinking about it!

Our class teacher is the class leader’s third uncle. Clearly, he’s the one bullying me, but the class teacher just said a clap takes two hands.

He wanted me to call my parents, I refused at all costs.

A man’s disputes, a man solves by himself.

If the school isn’t fair, then with my iron fists, I, Su Jianjun, will create my own justice... a man needs vigor, only strength lets me stand my ground!"

Su Jianjun had a whole series of arguments.

Listening to that, Su Yue frowned.

Indeed.

Again with that cliché line: ’It takes two hands to clap.’

Hearing this sentence always made Su Yue furious.

Bullying classmates has nothing to do with clapping.

Frankly, it’s either the class teacher’s irresponsibility or intentional favoritism.

Moreover, Su Yue could tell from Su Jianjun’s eyes that his emotions were very dark when mentioning this class teacher.

At such a young age, he already shows signs of resentment.

This isn’t a good thing; it can easily form a psychological shadow.

"During the holiday, I’ll be at home for a few days. Stop practicing randomly, I’ll teach you martial arts.

But we must establish three rules; people of the martial world must keep their promises!"

Su Yue earnestly patted Su Jianjun on the shoulder.

He actually felt like a master.

"Okay, as the Fat Hero, I will definitely keep my promises, Master, please accept your disciple..."

Su Jianjun was about to kneel and become a student.

"Stand up, watch fewer TV dramas in the future, and study more language and math."

Su Yue quickly pulled him up.

What’s with these bad habits, and Fat Hero? I don’t even have a hero name myself!

"First, no one is allowed to know about your training, except your dad!

"Second, you must remain low-key in class from now on, even if bullied, try to resolve it with the class teacher, and never reveal your skills in front of classmates.

"Third, you absolutely cannot bully classmates actively, not even once. You can have the heart to uphold justice, but you must let the teacher solve it.

"If you break any of these three rules, I’ll destroy your martial arts, understand?"

Su Yue said seriously.

Bullying classmates is absolutely not allowed.

And the fact that Su Jianjun can start training early must not be exposed, as this kind of prodigy might be targeted by the Yangxiang Sect; it’s better to wait until he makes a name for himself in Wuda.

"Big Cousin, I can’t do the second rule!

"Last time I talked to the class teacher, he made me stand as punishment, saying it’s not just the class leader’s fault, he had to say one hand can’t clap, I felt helpless."

Su Jianjun was fuming.

If I can’t gather people, why learn martial arts at all?

"Don’t worry, that class teacher won’t be here next semester; you’ll have a new one."

Su Yue shook his head.

Damn that ’it takes two hands to clap.’

This kind of person is unfit to be a teacher; he’s more suited for the Teacher Combat Institute.

Even if the one suffering isn’t Su Jianjun, he’s still unfit to continue as the class teacher.

"Huh? Our class teacher is leaving? He’s not going to become the principal, is he?

"Oh god, that would be the end for me!"

Su Jianjun wailed.

In their eyes, the principal is a Celestial God-level figure.

"Not becoming the principal, maybe... being transferred! Yes, definitely transferred!"

Su Yue admired Su Jianjun’s wild imagination.

"That’s good then. Big Cousin, now that you’re so impressive, do you have a girlfriend?"

Su Jianjun’s thoughts were all over the place.

"Nonsense, with your Big Cousin’s handsome face, finding a girlfriend is practically... ever heard of picking a consort?"

Su Yue wasn’t to be outdone, boasting away.

Su Jianjun was still the same, liking to tease Su Yue mercilessly.

But actually, Su Yue felt comforted inside.

Although Su Jianjun faced injustice, his mindset appeared alright.

That’s something good at least.

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