Mom Meng stopped and asked with a smile, "Is Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School?"
Song Yu nodded, glanced at Ou Yilian and Wang Ci's mother, and said in a calm tone, "Well, I'm in a bit of trouble, and the teacher wants to call the parents."
"Call the parents?"
Mother Meng was obviously a little confused.
There was the sound of fruit being put into the platter over the phone. At this time, the servant came to say something, and Mother Meng replied after a few words.
Picking up the phone again, this time in a serious tone: "Okay, Yu Yu, wait, I'll drive over right away."
Wang Ci's mother stood beside her, her eyes were always cold and cold. The slap that Song Yu slapped just now was like a thorn stuck in her throat.
However, she held her own identity and couldn't make a shrew fight back.
Called Song Yu's parents, and it turned out that she was happy to see that the matter between adults was settled in the way of adults.
Song Yu will regret it - regret it for a lifetime. Children of this age need to experience the cruelty of society before they know how to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Wang Ci's mother sat down calmly, smiling coldly without laughing: "I'm calling my aunt? No real mother? Sure enough, there are people born and not raised by a mother. Uneducated people just hang out together. The two of you really don't know how many lives you've lost."
Ou Yilian only felt that the breath in her heart that Song Yu should have vomited all of a sudden cleared up these days. Song Yu was under the intensive care of the principal because of her illness, and she was also the head teacher, so she couldn't do anything well. He had been swallowing his voice at Song Yu's place all the time, but now Song Yu provokes the Wang family, which is very pleasing.
She frowned hypocritically and persuaded: "Song Yu, don't care what happened to Wang Ci for now. Hasn't anyone taught you not to beat people for so many years? Hurry up and apologize to Mrs. Wang."
When Song Yu was upset, every sentence was boring, and he glanced at her: "Am I hitting someone?"
Ou Yilian's face was flushed: "You are still scolding people!"
With the Wang family behind her, she also has the confidence to say what she wants to say. Anyway, the more fiercely she scolds now, the happier Wang Ci's mother is.
She pointed at his nose angrily: "Do you really think you are very powerful? Do you really think you are a thing? Fighting and scolding people are so bad, what kind of school are you going to, and when your parents come, let her take you out."
"The teacher has eaten more salt than you have eaten. For so many years, what kind of student has not seen, and a person like you is just showing off your prestige in school. You can see who looks up to you when you go out of the society."
"To give you good words to persuade you to listen, to toast, not to eat and to punish you, people like you are cheap."
Every word came to the ground with a sound, resounding in the office.
The dean, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't listen anymore, and went forward: "Mr. Ou, is it too much for you to say this to the students."
Ou Yilian scolded vigorously, with a natural sense of superiority: "Mr. Tian, you don't understand, he is helpless. You should scold him harder and let him have a better memory."
Song Yu's expression didn't change after hearing these words, taking her words as fart. With a delicate and cold white face, her pupils are shallow and cold, she looked up at Ou Yilian: "Have you said these words to many students?"
Ou Yilian: "What does it have to do with you?"
Song Yu sneered, his tone mocking: "It's really a cancer in the education world. You are so obsessed with power, what kind of teacher are you? Go and be a watchdog for the Wang family."
Ou Yilian was so angry that her face turned pale with anger.
Song Yu didn't want to listen to her anymore, and said calmly: "It was Xie Sui who was led to that classroom, it was Xie Sui who was verbally abused, and it was he who was even forced to fight back. As far as Wang Ci's words were concerned, if I had He is also there, and now he is not lying in the hospital, but in the cemetery."
"Don't think about giving justice to the students, help to reverse the truth and distort the truth here, and even pull me into the water."
"Oi Lian, are you worthy? Do you remember the girl who was almost depressed and committed suicide by you for a few years? If you don't know how to repent, then you should go to the prison and reflect on yourself."
His eyes were cold and sharp, and the transparency seemed to pass through her soul.
Ou Yilian froze in place, staring at Song Yu, her eyes widened and her teeth trembling.
Panic, guilty, incredulous—how did he know, how did he know
Wang Ci's mother finally couldn't bear it any longer, "What do you mean? You still want to kill my son?!"
cemetery!
Hearing these words, she stood up at once, holding a plastic paper cup with boiling water in her hand, and poured it forward fiercely, facing Song Yu's face.
The ugliness in his bones was undoubtedly exposed, and he gritted his teeth: "Hidden murderer - a cheap thing! You can't die!"
The water was scalding hot, and it was bound to leave scars on the face.
She was suddenly troubled.
Before Song Yu regained his senses, he watched the water cup spin in the air.
Immediately after his arm was pulled, he took a step back.
Someone stood beside him, all cold, reached out to catch the paper cup neatly, and threw it back mercilessly.
Wang Ci's mother immediately covered her face with her hand, but the back of her hand was scalded red, and her eyes were so hot that it hurt.
"Ah-"
Ou Yilian was all stupid, so she hurried up and took out the wet wipes: "Mrs. Wang, are you alright."
Wang Ci's mother trembled in anger: "You are finished! Song Yu! Uneducated things, I want your family to be unable to survive in Jingcheng!"
Song Yu sneered.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open.
The sound of high heels stepping in was crisp, and at the same time, the woman's frosty words sounded: "Who do you want to be unable to live in Jingcheng?"
Song Yu was stunned and looked back.
"Aunt?"
It was his aunt who was standing at the door.
When Ou Yilian heard the voice, she was overjoyed - Song Yu's family is here? That's great! There was a deep sense of revenge in my heart. In her mind, Song Yu was just a child from an ordinary family, and parents were fine with it.
But she tilted her head, but was completely stunned.
It was far away and the walls were reflective. She couldn't see her facial features, but she knew that the woman standing at the door was very special.
There is a dominance similar to Wang Ci's mother - but not so annoying, on the contrary, more elegant and bright. Smoke gray shirt, burgundy fishtail skirt, chestnut curly hair, the whole person's temperament is elegant and charming.
When she walked in, Ou Yilian also saw her appearance clearly - with light makeup on her face, it seemed that she went out at will, and her skin was well maintained.
Out of the woman's subconscious reaction, Ou Yilian quietly looked at her and compared herself with her. In the end, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of the table with anxiety and fear.
As soon as she entered the door, Meng's mother stepped forward, sneered with a sneer on her lips, and stared at Wang Ci's mother quietly.
"Uneducated? Who did you just call uneducated?"
Wang Ci's mother was covering her eyes and didn't look at anyone. She scolded furiously, "You can't see who is uneducated? Just your murderer's bastard nephew—"
"Snapped."
With a slap, he threw his backhand on Wang Ci's mother's face.
Water didn't really get into the eyes after all.
Wang Ci's mother looked up in shock and anger, "You—"
Just a word from his mouth didn't come out.
The blood on his face had faded, and anger and resentment had turned into shock.
She froze in place, staring at the woman in front of her. For a long time, she squeezed a trembling voice out of her throat: "Wen, Yuan?!"
Mother Meng—Wen Yuan, also saw who it was, the smile in her eyes continued, mocking and sarcastic, "Who am I to be so capable that my family can't get along in Jingcheng, so it's you Ah, Wu Xinmei."
Her lipstick is bright, but her words are harsh.
"Uneducated? Are you worthy of saying these three words?"
Wang Ci's mother felt that she was slapped hard, but in front of Wen Yuan, she couldn't say anything. Wen Yuan's life was simply to compare her existence.
She was born to be a rich lady, and later married the Meng family, who was of the right family, and the journey was smooth sailing.
She just didn't expect that Song Yu's aunt was actually Wen Yuan!
Wen Yuan hooked his lower lip.
"Climbing into the bed to be a junior, and succumbing to the death of the original wife. Marrying an old man twenty years older than you, you will really treat yourself as an onion when you climb into the Wang family?"
The more Wen Yuan spoke, the colder his eyes became.
"Come to us as a joke from the class - call my nephew a bastard, who will give you the face."
The office was silent.
Song Yu was all confused by the secrets of the upper class in Tongjing City. Although he knew early in the morning that his uncle had a refined and gentle personality, and his cousin's irascible personality followed his aunt's aunt, he didn't expect that his aunt would be so savage when he scolded people.
Ou Yilian is also stupid, looking at the aggressive woman in front of her, all kinds of emotions pour out, inferiority complex and even fear.
"You are Song Yu's aunt."
Wen Yuan's eyes swept away indifferently, and looked at Ou Yilian up and down, she could almost see her essence at a glance, and smiled sarcastically: "Yes, I'm here to pick up my nephew, I heard that he was left in the office. What happened, tell me."
Ou Yilian's face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak.
It can be seen from Wang Ci's mother's reaction that the identity of the woman in front of her is not simple, and that class is not something she can mess with.
So Song Yu...
She panicked and almost fainted, but staring at Wen Yuan, she still forced a smile, her face pale: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Song Yu, it's me... I misunderstood him... Here I am I want to say sorry to Song Yu for wasting so much time..."
She raised her hand, seemingly wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, looked over, fell on Song Yu, and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher was in a hurry just now, after all, we are all in the same class, and we have to spend three years together. Wang Ci is still in the hospital, so he doesn't choose what to say, and he said something wrong."
"Hope, I hope Song Yu doesn't care."
Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and was too lazy to answer. Anyway, he has always regarded Ou Yilian's words as farts.
Wen Yuan nodded off the table: "I just need to be clear about what happened today."
Ou Yilian's face was pale, and she stood on the spot helplessly.
Beside her, Wang Ci's mother, who was splashed with water and slapped twice, was in a state of embarrassment. Her arrogance at the beginning was gone. She was trembling with anger, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Wen Yuan glanced at him, flipped his long hair, took a step forward, and said politely to the dean who looked like an invisible man from beginning to end in the office: "Hello, teacher, I'm Song Yu's aunt, I hope you Thank you for telling me about this afternoon."
The dean watched the situation develop to this point, and sighed slightly inwardly. He just received the news that there were students in the Shushan Building gathering for a fight. He didn't expect such a thing to be involved.
After taking off his glasses and wiping them, the dean of the school held it for a long time, still holding his neck, and muttered, "Song Yu and Xie Sui are both right about this matter, classmate Wang Ci, that's it... let's do it for yourself."
Wang Ci's mother couldn't take it anymore, she raised her head suddenly, and gritted her teeth: "My son is lying in the hospital now, you told me that it was self-inflicted?!"
The dean's hand holding the glasses trembled slightly.
The love for the students in my heart has overcome the fear of offending the Wang family.
Sighed: "There are both text messages and videos. Wang Ci took Grandma Xie Sui as a threat, led him into an abandoned classroom, and led people to bully him. Xie Sui injured Wang Ci and escaped. It was classmate Song Yu who led him. He went to the infirmary. That's how it started."
Wen Yuan sneered, turned her head, and looked at Wang Ci's mother, who was pale and resentful in her eyes: "The Wang family is really weird. There was only one game last time, and there will be another one soon?"
Wang Ci's mother has always been envious and fearful of Wen Yuan, but when it comes to her son, she refuses to give in and gritted her teeth: "You know, it's my son who is in the hospital now!"
One pointed at Song Yu and Xie Sui.
"They—they have nothing!"
Wen Yuan ignored her. Stepping on high heels and walking to Song Yu's side, the aura on his body suddenly became gentle, and he smiled: "Yu Yu, do you and your friends still have that evidence?"
Song Yu tilted his head to look at Xie Sui.
Xie Sui took out the phone very naturally.
Watch the video with no expression.
Holding back his anger, Wen Yuan took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Wang Ci's mother: "Look, Wang Ci is not an adult, even if he doesn't go to prison, I will send him to the detention center."
"This kind of scum shouldn't appear in a pure place like the campus."
Wang Ci's mother was completely panicked at this moment.
The last time Wang Beidan was arrested for taking drugs, the Wang family had been avoiding the limelight all this time, and An'an did not dare to cause trouble. Her son was stared at by the Meng family at this juncture, and she remembered what Wang Ci had done under her doting before.
Remorse and fear creep up,
She only has this one biological son, who is her only support after the Wang family.
"No! This thing is just a joke among children! Wen Yuan! Enough! Don't hold on to it!"
Wen Yuan smiled: "Isn't it you who is holding on to it? You have to hold Yu Yu down, and you have to call the parents. Okay, the parents are here, are you satisfied?"
Are you satisfied
Every word is a knife, stabbing her heart.
Like falling into an ice cellar.
Wang Ci's mother showed extreme remorse in her eyes. She was furious and her eyes were red. Thinking of everything today, she turned and slapped Ou Yilian on the face.
She roared with red eyes: "It's you! It's you - if it wasn't for your inability to manage the students, my son would have fallen to this point?"
Snapped!
"Stupid, poisonous and no eyesight! It's all you!"
Ou Yilian was stunned.
I never imagined that things would develop to this point.
She stared blankly at Song Yu, her mind blank and her teeth chattering.
At this time, Meng Guang's voice came from outside the office, and it was quite loud: "Mom, what's the matter, pick up someone, you've been doing it for so long."
behind him.
A group of people came over.
It was the principal, and several school leaders were talking around an elegant man in a suit.
They were all smiling, their mouths dry, looking for topics. The mayor suddenly came to the school, even if it was not the inspection arranged by the above, it made them breathe a sigh of relief, followed specifically, and talked about a lot of school work in a high-sounding manner.
Meng Guang changed the way temporarily, shirt and trousers. He was very homely. As soon as he entered the office, he was very carefree and approached with a big boy: "You should give me my mobile phone! I'm so old, you still put this whole set together. , childish or childish."
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes.
Meng Guang: "What's the matter with Yu Yu? Dad called the principal, but the principal didn't know, so he just came to the school to see you."
Wen Yuan sneered: "The Wang family did a good job."
Ou Yilian stared blankly at a group of people entering the office.
The man surrounded by a group of school leaders.
... Song Yu's uncle.
She felt a chill creep from the bottom of her feet, regret and despair drowned her like sea water, her limbs were cold, and her head was deprived of oxygen.
The voice was confused and trembling.
"City... mayor?"
She felt the world spinning.
The only thought in my head is.
Done.
Completely finished.