As a brother, when his sister is bullied, of course, he must stand up for her.
That is human nature.
Luo Yang did not want to rob Shi Long of this merit and allowed him to teach the delinquent students a lesson.
In fact, if Shi Long had been studying at Dongfeng Middle School, he would be in 11th or 12th grade, still just a student.
The car sped towards Dongfeng Middle School.
Dongfeng Middle School operated under semi-closed management, allowing students to come and go freely after classes since town students went home for lunch and dinner.
After regular classes, they could leave the school when activity periods began in the afternoon.
It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon, nearly time for activity classes.
Shortly after finishing the call with Shi Nan, Luo Yang received a call from Shi Yun.
This was the first time Luo Yang heard her normal voice.
Last time at her house, she had a fever, and her voice was hoarse, making it impossible to hear her usual tone.
Shi Yun spoke in a delicate and gentle manner, as if she was short of breath, forcing her to speak in a faint voice.
Moreover, her tone was so tender that listening to her speak made one worried she might lose her voice at any moment.
Luo Yang even felt she was like a thief, calling from some corner stealthily, afraid to raise her voice.
The street noises that the car passed were slightly loud, making it difficult to hear what Shi Yun was saying.
"Could you speak up a bit?" Luo Yang asked.
Then, the voice on the other end of the phone got slightly louder, but it was still negligible.
Knowing some people are naturally gentle, that even with a knife to their throat, it would be hard for them to raise their voices.
Luo Yang could only press the phone tightly to his ear to hear Shi Yun say, "They're going to hit me, I'm scared."
Having already seen Shi Yun, a fragile beauty, anyone who saw her naturally tender and pitiful demeanor would feel sympathetic towards her.
Hearing her voice that trickled like a gentle stream only increased Luo Yang's affection for her.
Being of similar ages made it easier for Luo Yang to sympathize with her.
"I will help you. Don't be afraid," Luo Yang comforted her.
"What should I do?" Shi Yun asked softly.
Before he knew Shi Yun, Luo Yang thought An Yuying spoke softly enough.
But now he knew, Shi Yun's voice was even gentler.
"Just leave the school. I'll be outside to help you," Luo Yang instructed.
At this moment, Shi Long couldn't help but interject.
"Sis, I'm on my way to your school. Do as he says. I'll beat them to death!" Shi Long said angrily.
After finishing the call, Shi Long was rubbing his hands together, looking eager to jump into action.
The car stopped next to the street outside the main entrance of Dongfeng Middle School.
Shi Long got out first and waited under a mango tree by the roadside.
A few minutes later, students in school uniforms began to trickle out of the school gates on bicycles.
Shi Yun usually lived at school, only occasionally returning home.
That the siblings could continue to study was all thanks to Shi Nan's sole support.
Luo Yang, Shuang Qiao, and Hong Jiaxin stayed in the car, leaving Shi Long to avenge his sister.
"If it were me, whoever dared to bully me wouldn't get away without a beating," Hong Jiaxin muttered to herself.
At Dongfeng Middle School, she had established the Sorority, which aimed to teach other girls self-defense skills.
Of course, it was more theory than practice.
If the Sorority's girls encountered hooligans, they probably would have trouble coping.
"Class monitor, you'll understand when you meet Shi Yun. She's naturally a gentle girl," Luo Yang said with a smile.
While they were chatting casually, Luo Yang saw Shi Yun walking out of the school.
Following beside Shi Yun were several male and female students.
"That one in the school uniform, with the princess hairstyle, that's Shi Yun," Luo Yang pointed out.
Shuang Qiao and Hong Jiaxin both saw her.
Across from Dongfeng Middle School was a street with many alleys on either side.
The group of male and female students led Shi Yun into a secluded alley, apparently about to start a fight.
At that moment, Shi Long followed them in.
With Shi Long going in alone, it seemed unlikely he would be successful.
Of course, if Shi Long was a tough character on the street, he could have intimidated those male and female students.
To Luo Yang's surprise, Shi Long had only been in the alley for less than 2 minutes when he emerged clutching his nose.
It wasn't until he got to the car that Luo Yang could see he was bleeding from it.
"Master, I can't handle this! Please step in, there are other people in the alley!" Shi Long exclaimed, both shocked and angry.
Seeing Shi Long in such a sorry state, Luo Yang wanted to laugh but it wasn't appropriate.
"You all stay in the car and wait for me," Luo Yang said.
"Sister is going to take a look. Bullying a girl, I can't stand by and watch," Hong Jiaxin said as she also got out of the car.
Shuang Qiao didn't dare to get involved in the fight, so they just stayed in the car.
Once out of the car, guided by Shi Long, they quickly came to the alley where Shi Yun was.
Inside, there was a crowd of people, including not just students but also some young people from society.
They were taking their frustrations out on Shi Yun, surrounding her.
As for what grievances there were between the two sides, Luo Yang was not yet clear.
Shi Nan hadn't mentioned it on the phone, and Shi Yun hadn't brought it up either.
Hearing footsteps, the group turned their heads. Seeing Shi Long, one of the male youths with red hair glared and said, "Looking for more trouble!"
Immediately, two young men from the society charged over.
Luo Yang gave Hong Jiaxin a meaningful glance, signaling her to take action.
Such an opportunity to hone her skills was rare.
Hong Jiaxin couldn't stand seeing boys bully girls, and seeing so many people attacking Shi Yun, she had already been riled up to fight injustice.
Taking on two at a time, Hong Jiaxin didn't feel the pressure.
With one kick and two punches, she knocked down the two young men.
At this point, the group finally showed surprise on their faces, looking at each other in disbelief.
Luo Yang walked up to Shi Yun, and saw tears welling up in her eyes and her cheeks reddened, clearly having been slapped.
"Who did this?" Luo Yang asked coldly.
No one answered.
Bang!
Luo Yang punched one of the male students in the stomach, causing the guy to kneel down, vomiting foam.
The remaining male and female students watched in horror, at a loss of what to do.
"You talk!" Luo Yang pointed at a long-faced male student.
He pointed at the swordsman-like male student and said, "Him."
The swordsman-like male student turned pale and trembled.
"Come here!" Luo Yang beckoned.
The swordsman-like male student stood there unmoving, with an attitude of indifference.
Luo Yang then walked over, grabbed the sword-browed male student's head, and smashed it against the wall of the alley, leaving a smear of fresh blood.
The sword-browed male student slumped to the ground.
"All of you, kneel down!" Luo Yang commanded coldly.
Having witnessed Luo Yang's capabilities and ferocity, the rest of the people knelt down obediently.
It was then that Hong Jiaxin took out a tissue to wipe the tears from Shi Yun's face.
"Why did they hit you?" Luo Yang asked Shi Yun.
Shi Yun shook her head, also looking bewildered.
To Luo Yang, someone as gentle and beautiful as her, definitely a campus belle, if she had any grievances with someone, it was most likely due to love complications.
But Shi Yun was also clueless about the reason; this couldn't be a case of love turning to hate.
Luo Yang grabbed the sword-browed male student's collar with one hand, lifting him up.
Before Luo Yang could speak, the sword-browed male student was quick to blurt out, "Do you know who I hang out with? If you dare to touch me, you're dead!"
Luo Yang, who wasn't even afraid of Wang Yunxiong, didn't know who else could make him feel fear.
Learning that the sword-browed male student had a boss, it was preferable to call his boss over to settle accounts, making it easier to thoroughly resolve the matter.
"Call your boss here!" Luo Yang demanded.
This suited the sword-browed male student just fine.
Blood from hitting his head against the wall flowed down, turning his shirt red.
He quickly dialed his boss's number on his mobile phone. After getting through, all he said was, "Boss, I've been beaten up. Please come and help me."