In school, the two most glorious things were: First, at the spring festival party, in front of all the teachers and students, showing off an eighth-grade piano performance. Second, with a group of henchmen, breaking into a classroom, and in the stunned eyes of the students, saying arrogantly, "Come out, I promise to beat you to death."
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
In the past, Qin Ze had always wanted to use this method to show off in school. In the nine-year compulsory education, three years of high school, and four years of university life, Qin Ze's most glorious moment was probably in the second half of the first year of junior high school, when he led the henchmen "bought" by his sister to fight with someone on the school lawn.
But at that time, the feeling was not good at all, because the henchmen were fake, and they had agreed to a one-on-one fight. Qin Ze and that guy used all kinds of martial arts to decide who was the most beautiful girl on campus. Dozens of people watched, and it felt like humans watching monkeys fight. The onlookers feasted their eyes, and the two monkeys fought to the death.
It was not exciting at all, and he felt that he was too low.
Looking at Pei Zi Qi's dazzling entrance and becoming the focal point of the students, he felt that if he was younger by five or six years, he might have been thinking about this girl for a few years. After he graduated from high school, he would have gone his separate ways. Years later, he would still remember the days when he was young. She was like a proud and domineering little swan who had left a deep mark in his heart.
The students in the classroom looked sideways at the sophomore who arrogantly broke into their territory.
Sun Wenwen understood. When she saw Pei Ziqi, she also saw Xu Yue in front of the crowd. Xu Yue stood quietly, and her head was still wrapped with a white veil. Sun Wenwen grabbed her hair and slammed her into the corner of the table.
She was here to take revenge.
She was here to get back at her.
"I am!"
Sun Wenwen stood up. Although she was a little scared, she still stubbornly looked at Pei Ziqi. If she had encountered such a situation in private, she would have admitted defeat. However, in front of so many people and so many classmates, if she admitted defeat, she would never be able to raise her head again in the future.
Using a very popular saying, "I don't care about my face!"
Sun Wenwen was slightly taller than Pei Ziqi. She thought that there would definitely be a "glare" later, and she would have the upper hand.
However, Pei Ziqi didn't play by the rules. She didn't stare at him for a few minutes or curse him like a shrew. She walked over and gave him a tight slap.
"Pa!" A loud and clear sound was heard.
Everyone in the classroom heard it. Some were angry, some were surprised, and some were excited.
Sun Wenwen was mad. She was the little princess of the family. Her parents were rich and had connections. She could walk sideways in junior high school. In the past few months after entering high school, she was still able to walk sideways. Although they had heard of Pei Ziqi's name, the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger, and the new student was never afraid of the old student.
Pei Ziqi's followers were all professionals. When they saw her move, they rushed over and surrounded Sun Wenwen. Sun Wenwen immediately gave up the idea of fighting back. She felt that as long as she made a move, she would be surrounded by a group of people and die miserably.
As for her henchmen, they were huddled at the side, trembling.
"What right do you have to hit me?" Sun Wenwen glared at Pei Ziqi.
Pei Ziqi raised her hand and slapped her again. "Why did I hit you? Don't you have any idea in your heart?"
"I don't accept it," Sun Wenwen shouted with red eyes.
"Pa!"
Pei Ziqi slapped her again. "I don't care if you accept it or not."
Sun Wenwen's white and tender cheeks were red.
Outside the window, Qin Ze's eyes were full of appreciation. He didn't expect that a woman's catfight could be so hot. It was completely different from what he thought in his heart.
"Do you know why I hit you?"
"I don't know."
"Pa!"
.....
"Do you know now?"
"I don't know."
"Pa!"
.....
"What about now?"
"I, I know …"
"Pa!"
Sun Wenwen covered her face and cried. She choked and said, "I already said that I know, but you still hit me …"
Pei Ziqi sneered and said, "I'm happy."
She turned her head and waved at Xu Yue who was outside the crowd. The crowd parted to make a path.
Xu Yue hesitated for a moment and chose to face it.
"Slap her," Pei Ziqi said.
Sun Wenwen glared at Xu Yue fiercely.
This would be a perfect counterattack, a beautiful turnaround, if only Xu Yue could slap him in the face. But when it came to it, she hesitated. She was just a very ordinary girl with an ordinary family background. She was even a little poor, so it didn't matter. The only thing she could be proud of was her cousins from her aunt's family. But her cousins didn't like her family. Her cousin was beautiful and proud. Her cousin looked gentle, but in fact, he deliberately kept a distance from her family.
Xu Yue turned her head and glanced at the corridor outside the window.
She saw her cousin who she liked when she was young but hated when he grew up.
She saw the gentle smile on his face.
She saw him give her a thumbs-up.
"Pa!"
Xu Yue slapped her hard. All of a sudden, she seemed to have opened a new world and unlocked a new position. She felt better than ever. All her resentment and anger were vented out.
She raised her hand again and slapped Sun Wenwen hard on the face again. Sun Wenwen was completely dumbfounded.
"Does it feel good to bully others?" Pei Ziqi asked her junior.
"Yes!" Xu Yue nodded hard.
"We'll continue to bully her another day," Pei Ziqi looked at the crying Sun Wenwen and said word by word, "Xu Yue, I'll protect you, understand?"
Sun Wenwen didn't say anything and just cried. Perhaps she was using silence to fight back and save her last dignity.
Pei Ziqi slapped her. "Understand?"
"Understood …"
A good show, or a farce, was over.
Pei Ziqi led her people out of the "battlefield". Sun Wenwen, who was mentally and physically exhausted, lay on the table and cried. It would probably leave a shadow in the girl's heart, but not too deep. After all, I didn't take off your clothes or make you kneel. You even made my cousin kneel before me.
Qin Ze didn't pity people who bullied their classmates for fun, even if she was a girl. If he could, he would rather go in and slap her himself. But if he hit her, it would be different. The school could openly call the police, and the police would arrest him in a small dark room.
He stood guard in the corridor, watching the show and preventing students from sneaking out to call the teacher.
Most of the students were watching such a good show in the class. But three students, two boys and one girl, went out. The girl was blocked by him and glared back at him fiercely. The man was unconvinced and wanted to resist, but Qin Ze sent him flying with a kick. Then one of the boys said in a choked voice, "I just want to go to the toilet. Class is about to start."
Accidental injury!
"Cousin," Xu Yue called out in a soft voice.
"Well done. If you have any problems in the future, look for me." Qin Ze patted her head. He thought to himself, "Girls are better. Girls are willing to let you pat their heads, unlike his family's maggot. If you pat her head, she will definitely pat you back. Otherwise, she will explode."
Qin Ze asked for it. His sister was very willing to play the role of a girl in front of him, but he had to say the story of "patting a dog's head with a smile".
Xu Yue nodded, and the tears that she had been holding back for a long time fell down.
She pressed her head against Qin Ze's chest and cried.
Pei Ziqi dispersed the group of lackeys and stood aside, watching quietly. She curled her lips in disdain.
"Qin Ge?!"
An excited and joyful voice sounded.
Damn!
She's here.
Qin Ze's mouth twitched.
On the other side, in the principal's office.
Auntie didn't intend to leave until she got justice for her daughter. She didn't study much, but she was still a junior high school graduate. When their children encountered such things, the parents couldn't be soft. Otherwise, the school wouldn't pay attention and the child would continue to be bullied. In the long run, it would cause irreparable psychological damage. Serious cases might lead to depression and even suicide.
Especially with her daughter's stubborn and stubborn personality.
Wang Zijin stayed by her side, comforting her from time to time and wrangling with the principal.
The principal was experienced in dealing with two girls. He was very stable and didn't show any anxiety or impatience.
Usually, when parents came to the school, no matter what, since they sat down to talk, tea should be served. This was basic etiquette, but the principal wanted to ignore them. Such small details, if one was a veteran in the system, they would understand.
Eviction order.
"Auntie, don't worry. Azé will handle it well." Wang Zijin patted the back of her aunt's hand.
"They've been out for so long. I wonder what they've been up to." Auntie nodded her head. To be comforted by a stranger and addressed as auntie made her feel weird. If it was Bao Bao, it would be more reasonable. Speaking of which, she didn't know what relationship this girl had with Azé. Girlfriend?
Impossible! Impossible!
If Azé had found such a beautiful wife, his big sister would have called him long ago.
How could that little rascal have such a beautiful girlfriend? She should be Bao Bao's friend.
"What do you think we should do? The school doesn't care. I heard that Sun Wenwen is a relative of the Academic Affairs Master. No wonder the school is biased." Auntie said deliberately.
"Look at what you're saying." The principal sipped his tea. "Why would the school be biased? The school will deal with it fairly. You guys are too anxious to leave."
Wang Zijin consoled, "This is a society that values relationships. There aren't many people who would side with reason."
Auntie said angrily, "This matter isn't over. Your uncle and I can't bear to hit her. We can't take this lying down."
Auntie didn't mind her slip of the tongue. She reluctantly treated her as her nephew's girlfriend.
Wang Zijin glanced at the principal who was sitting majestically and unmoved like a mountain. She said indifferently, "The school is biased. Let's report it to the higher-ups. There will always be people who won't be biased. "
The principal looked coldly at the two women echoing each other. He had a gentle smile on his face, but he was disdainful in his heart.
Biased? Shielding?
She sounded so wronged as though she had been wronged.
Report it to the higher-ups? Why don't you go to the higher-ups? Isn't it just an ordinary fight between students?
Furthermore, the school wasn't biased. They just used the great delaying technique. What was a divine technique? It was a foolproof technique that worked 100% of the time.
Therefore, the principal wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he found it laughable. A woman with long hair and short knowledge. She wanted to use these lame tricks to scare him?
"Auntie, I know a few friends in Shanghai's Education Department. I'll help you call for help." Wang Zijin took out her phone from the pocket of her tight jeans.
Only then did the principal notice that this girl had slender and tight legs wrapped in tight jeans. She was much more pleasing to the eye than the senior English teacher.
Of course, the principal would never do anything indescribable with the English teacher. Ever since the article "The English teacher and the principal fought: Those who survive a disaster are destined for good fortune" was exposed, the existence of the English teacher had been listed as "uncommunicable" by the principals.
Why bother with the English teacher? The Chinese teacher could also teach.
The pretty girl dialed a number. "Hello, Uncle Zhou. It's me, Zijin."
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