Chapter 42

"Third uncle, you are so old and you are a teacher. You have to give evidence when you speak. Our family is a good boy, how could you be a hooligan?"

Qin Huairu couldn't care about the injured silly Zhu now, and looked at her son distressedly.

"Mom, save me!"

The stick is struggling desperately.

"If you have anything to say, let's close the door and say it in the courtyard. The awesome homeroom teacher, Teacher Ran, is here too. If you don't believe me, you can ask her!"

"Xie Di, you go home first, don't come out!"

When they came to the courtyard, Yan Fugui first let his daughter into the house, and then asked Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiekuang to call all the people in the courtyard.

Su Ci and Xu Damao, who had disappeared for two days, also came.

Silly Zhu with a bruised nose and swollen face also came to join in the fun.

It's just that no one cares about his injury at all, and everyone's attention is on Yan Fugui and Bang Geng.

Liu Haizhong, the second uncle, and Yi Zhonghai, the former first uncle, also came to the scene.

When Ran Qiuye saw Su Ci, he immediately came to his side.

"Teacher Ran, why are you here?" Su Ci asked.

"I'm the head teacher of Bang Geng and Yan Jiedi. If such a big incident happened, can I not come?"

Ran Qiuye leaned close to Su Ci's ear and whispered a few words.

Only then did Su Ci realize what had happened, and a sneer appeared on his face.

In the past, he just thought that the little white-eyed wolf like stick stem had unclean hands and feet and liked to steal things.

I didn't expect to start playing hooligans now.

"Yan Laoxi, you let my grandson go! At your age, you are still a teacher, and even bully children, how shameless are you?"

Jia Zhang rushed over, trying to snatch the stick back.

Brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang stopped her.

"Okay, you guys are bullying our Jia family because we don't have any men because you have a lot of family members, right? If you dare, you'll beat me to death!"

Jiazhang sat down on the ground, cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.

Yan Fugui was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver color, obviously he was extremely angry.

Although he is stingy, calculating, and greedy for petty gain, his temper is not irritable and he rarely loses his temper.

We have lived together for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen him so angry.

"I'll tell the big guys about the good things that little brat BangGong has done, and the big guys will help me judge."

"Today, Qin Huairu's Banggeng went crazy for some reason. First he smashed all the windows in the classroom with stones, and then ran into the women's bathroom to play hooligans. My Xiedi was in the toilet at the time, and all of them made this little boy, Banggeng. The bastards are all seen!"

"Tell me, no one will be angry if this matter is put on someone's body. If your daughter is seen by others, can you not get angry?"

"My family, Xie Di, is only nine years old, how much psychological shadow will this cause to her?
What if the child suffers from some kind of heart disease because of this?How will she meet people in the future? "

The more Yan Fugui talked, the more angry he was, with one hand tightly clutching the collar of the stick, as if he was carrying a little chicken.

The three brothers of the Yan family were so angry that their eyes were red and they were gnashing their teeth.

Yan Jiedi was their little sister, and the younger sister was bullied, so of course the older brother was angry.

Now they can't wait to incite the little rascal, BangGiao.

"What? Bangjiu actually went to the women's bathroom to play hooligans?"

"At such a young age, I have learned how to play hooligans. When I grow up, I can't become a strong female criminal!"

"Bang Geng is usually a petty thief and likes to steal things. Everyone sees him as a child. He just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes. Now he has gone to the women's toilet to play hooligans. No matter what he says, he can't let him go. We must You have to teach him a good lesson and let him have a good memory."

"How did Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang teach their children? They even taught a thief and a hooligan. He didn't learn well at a young age, he did bad things, and he was shot sooner or later when he grew up."

"Such a bad species has appeared in our courtyard, and the whole courtyard is ashamed. It is a shame to our courtyard."

"Our family, Nini, is only five years old. We must keep her away from sticks in the future."

……

Everyone was chattering and talking, and they all felt that the boy Banggen was not a thing.

Qin Huairu's heart throbbed, and she almost fainted.

Everyone's words were like slaps, slapping her face fiercely.

She was unwilling to believe it was true anyway, and asked the stick angrily:

"Bang, let me ask you, is what the third uncle said true?"

Everyone thought that stick stems would definitely quibble.

Unexpectedly, BangJiao admitted it very happily.

"That's right, what he said is true, smashing the glass and breaking into the women's restroom are all my doing!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang hurriedly stopped her and said, "Bang Geng, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I just did it on purpose!"

Stick was not ashamed, but proud, with a very proud expression on his face, as if he had done something earth-shattering.

Qin Huairu's head was buzzing, and she almost fainted.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she pointed at the stick tremblingly, crying and asking:
"Why are you doing this?"

Bang Geng raised his head, his nostrils turned upwards, his neck was stuck, his eyes full of resentment stared at Qin Huairu, and he roared loudly:
"If you are allowed to break your shoes, won't I be allowed to be a hooligan?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience fell silent.

Those who were chattering just now shut their mouths.

No one thought that Bang Ji would say such a sentence.

Even Jia Zhang stopped crying.

In the eyes of Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, Banggen is just a child.

What can a child understand?

Even if you make a mistake, a few words of verbal criticism will pass.

But they never expected that the children in their eyes actually knew everything.

He knew what it meant to be a broken shoe, and he knew how to play hooligans, and he would even use this method to take revenge on his mother.

Qin Huairu was completely stunned as if struck by lightning, her eyes lost focus and she was speechless.

She didn't expect that even her own son would look at her like this and despise her so much.

At this moment, her heart was completely broken.

She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, and why her good son BangJiao became like this.

After a brief silence, everyone whispered again.

"Yeah, what Banggen said is right, you are allowed to make broken shoes, why not allow him to play hooligans?"

"The son of the broken shoe is a hooligan, which is reasonable."

"It's the mother's fault if the son doesn't teach, what kind of mother there is, and what kind of child there is."

……

Silly Zhu forgot the pain on his body.

He was pissed off by BangGiao's words, and reprimanded angrily:

"Bang, have you ever talked to your mother like this?
Who said your mother broke shoes?Do you know what a broken shoe is?
Even if your mother did something wrong, it's not up to you, a son, to tell her! "

Stick glared at Sha Zhu fiercely, and spat at him forcefully.

"Tui, it's not your turn to talk about me!

You are a stupid, stupid, useless wretch who is so old that you can't even marry a daughter-in-law.

Who are you to me?Why are you teaching me a lesson? "

Silly Zhu was stunned, for a moment he was stunned by a child and was speechless.

Yes, who is he, why should he teach his son a lesson?
(End of this chapter)

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