Chapter 1 As a self-reliant and hardworking young man, Li Ang takes on part-time tutoring jobs in his spare time to supplement his income. Since his grades are quite good, the fees he charges are enough for him to live in Yin City.

Moreover, Li Ang has his own way of dealing with naughty kids. As long as he gives them a good talking-to that reshapes their personality, combined with a barrage of military-style boxing, even the most rebellious and disobedient children can be twisted into patriotic flowers with noble virtues. He has a good reputation among some parents in Yin City.

Many parents who have no ability to discipline their children plan to hire Li Ang as a tutor, visiting once a week, including upper-class families with annual incomes of millions or tens of millions.

It feels like a live-action show, "Dog Whisperer," on the American National Geographic Channel...

After tutoring three or four naughty kids, Li Ang, who was just about to go home to cook, received a QQ message from Wang Congshan.

"You there?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and replied, "Yes, what's up? Kindness-kingly-princess?"

"??? What do you mean?"

"Praising you as a kind, benevolent, and noble princess."

"I believe you." Wang Congshan replied with a defeated emoji, typing, "My parents went out to attend a classmate reunion and aren't home right now."

"So what's up?" Li Ang, walking on the road, looked around warily and typed, "I wouldn't dare to kiss you secretly."

"What are you thinking? My computer is broken, can you come over and fix it for me? I'll treat you to an Ele.me dinner in return."

"Coming right away, wait for me fifteen minutes."

Hearing about the free food, Li Ang perked up and rode his old Phoenix bicycle in the light rain, following Baidu Maps to Wang Congshan's house, where he quickly fixed the desktop computer in her bedroom.

"Just a loose memory stick."

Li Ang put the computer case back under the desk, clapped his hands, and said casually, "It's fine after removing the dust. In the future, you can blow the dust in the power supply fan with a hair dryer, spray the motherboard with electronic cleaning agent, and then brush it lightly with a small brush. As for the gold fingers of the memory stick, you can also gently wipe them with a rubber eraser..."

Wang Congshan put her hands on her head, making a painful expression, "Master, master, please stop! Wukong admits his mistake!"

What the hell, Wukong, do you have a Ruyi Jingu Bang that can stretch freely?

Li Ang's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to continue messing around with Wang Congshan, he heard a knock on the anti-theft door outside.

"Delivery!"

A vague male voice shouted outside the door.

"Huh?" Li Ang looked at Wang Congshan, "Did you order takeout?"

"No, I was planning to order a box lunch to your house tonight." Wang Congshan was confused, "Did they go to the wrong place?"

"I'll go take a look." Li Ang walked to the door, opened the anti-theft door, and saw a huge delivery guy standing outside.

He was at least 1.9 meters tall, with a broad and fat body, wearing a yellow motorcycle helmet, a yellow and black, extremely thick delivery uniform, and a white mask on his mouth.

"2084? Mala Xiang Guo?" the delivery guy asked in a muffled voice.

"Uh..." Li Ang looked at the label on the takeout packaging, "I think it's across the hall."

"Hmm..." The delivery guy glanced at the paper takeout order, "Sorry, I misread it."

"It's okay."

Li Ang closed the door and sighed to Wang Congshan, "I thought you had a change of heart and wanted to give me a surprise."

"You're thinking too much, young man." Wang Congshan curled her lips, "There's ice cream in the fridge, do you want some?"

Yes, definitely. After Li Ang and Wang Congshan finished eating the mung bean cake together, they couldn't resist the temptation and accepted Wang Congshan's warm invitation. They locked the anti-theft door, closed the curtains, and lay on the bed.

They took out their phones and played ten rounds of Honor of Kings together.

Unsurprisingly, they lost ten games in a row.

"Too bad, too bad." Wang Congshan's face peeked out from behind the phone, staring at Li Ang with a resentful expression, "Can you do anything right?"

"You can say anything about a man, but you can't say he can't do it." Li Ang said shamelessly, "I only do 298 yuan massages when I go to foot massage parlors, do you think I can do it?"

Just as the two were blaming each other, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock came from the anti-theft door, and a woman's voice rang out outside the door, "Shanshan, come out and help me with the groceries. Your dad's classmate reunion was canceled today, so we went to the market and bought your favorite crabs."

Wang Congshan gasped and looked at Li Ang, "My parents are back."

As childhood sweethearts, Li Ang knew that Wang Congshan's mother worked in the education department, her father was a criminal police officer in Yin City, and her family was quite strict. In her parents' eyes, Wang Congshan had always been a well-behaved girl, and she didn't seem like the type to secretly bring boys home.

"Ah, then we can only be honest." Li Ang nodded, "I will take responsibility for the child."

"Responsibility my foot." Wang Congshan squinted and said, "There's a water pipe outside the balcony, you can climb down the water pipe."

"...Your house seems to be on the 20th floor." Li Ang said with narrowed eyes.

"Tch, you actually remember." Wang Congshan curled her lips and scratched her head annoyedly, "You go to the room first, and say you came to deliver notes later, understand?"

Li Ang made an okay gesture.

After Wang Congshan opened the door and explained to her parents, Li Ang had already combed his hair, put on a professional smile, held a notebook in both hands, and made a good student's gesture, walking out of the room, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie, I'm Congshan's classmate, I came here today to..."

The words stopped.

Li Ang had seen Wang Congshan's father before, downstairs in Building Seven of the Wanhe Community.

He was the criminal police officer in charge of the death of the old lady Zhang Cuilian.

Police Officer Wang Fengnian, who had been a policeman for more than twenty years, stared and said, "It's you?"

"It's me." Li Ang couldn't help but sigh that the world was so small, "I am a successor to socialism, a delicate flower of the motherland, a Red Scarf who does good deeds without leaving a name."

Here we go again, who asked you that?

Wang Congshan and her mother were equally surprised and asked in unison, "You know each other?"

"Sort of." Wang Fengnian squinted, scrutinizing Li Ang, "You are Shanshan's classmate? What's your name? Where is your household registration? What is your family situation?"

"Oh, what are you doing," Wang's mother pushed her husband, "Shanshan finally has a classmate over, why are you interrogating him like a criminal?"

Wang Fengnian had a dark face and scanned Li Ang back and forth with suspicious eyes.

"You better be honest with me, or I'll break your legs, believe it or not."

Police Officer Wang's eyes fully expressed this meaning, his cabbage couldn't be taken away by an unknown wild boar.

"Little Li, right?" Wang's mother showed a meaningful smile after whispering a few words to Wang Congshan, "Why don't you have dinner at our house? We just bought crabs."

Li Ang instantly felt Police Officer Wang Fengnian's cold gaze piercing his back, but as a food lover, nothing could stop him from eating crab.

"Then I'll trouble you, Auntie."