Chapter 132 My Car Is Not Worth Eighty-Nine Million

Zheng Yun walked a long way, picked up the car, and went all the way to Hongqiao Road Primary School.

It was the end of school time, and many parents came to pick up their children. There was a long line of cars parked on the street in front of the school. There were so many people and children that it was difficult to pass.

He parked the car far away and got out.

At this time, he was still wearing some old camouflage uniforms, yellow rubber shoes, and his clothes were a little bulky. Moreover, he had been working for a day and was covered in dirt.

When people saw him coming out of a Rolls-Royce in such a suit, they didn't know what it was like. They thought that migrant workers were all driving luxury cars now, and they were so fucking abused.

"Migrant workers drive Rolls Royce? Is this a TV show?"

"Let us white-collar workers still live?"

"This car...isn't this car real? Was it modified by Jetta?"

People had all kinds of weird thoughts in an instant, and watched Zheng Yun go to the school gate.

This elementary school is actually Zheng Yun's alma mater, where he spent six years of elementary school.

Speaking of which, this elementary school is located in a remote place, and Zheng Yun has only passed by here once or twice over the years.

Looking at the familiar campus, he really missed his childhood.

"goodbye teacher!"

Hearing the students bid farewell to the teacher, Zheng Yun was full of emotion.

At this moment, he suddenly heard shouts, and saw a bald man leading a little boy, pointing at a girl who was probably in the first grade and shouting, "Kneel down for my son!"

The girl was just crying, wiping her tears with her sleeve from time to time, when a young woman next to her severely reprimanded her: "Lu Hong, why did you hit your classmate?"

As she spoke, she also pushed and shoved Lu Hong.

Lu Hong choked up and said, "Master, teacher, I... I didn't do it on purpose!"

The teacher yelled: "If it's not intentional, there must be a reason, say! Why?"

"Teacher, he wanted to copy my homework. If I didn't give it to him, he just hit me and hit me a lot. I, I was in a hurry, so I pushed him. He fell and hit his head. On the desk!"

The teacher hesitated for a while, and then shouted: "If she hits you, you can fight back. Why don't you call the teacher? Call your parents tomorrow!"

"Teacher, I beg you, don't look for my mother, I should be beaten when I go back!"

"no!"

The bald man didn't give up, saying that he would see Lu Hong's parents today and wanted compensation, and then let his son get in the car first.

His son snorted triumphantly at Lu Hong, then ran away and got into an Audi.

When Zheng Yun heard it, the teacher clearly favored the boy who was beaten. Moreover, he saw that Lu Hong was wearing a yellow jacket and pink pants, and his name was Lu Hong. According to Sister Mei's description, that was her child.

How can he not be angry?Seeing the bald man pushing Lu Hong from time to time, he was even more furious. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the bald man's neck from the side, and pushed him forward violently, pushing him sideways for a meter or two.

The bald man was stunned for two seconds, and when he saw Zheng Yun's appearance, he was furious. He quickly stepped forward and cursed: "What, you stinky migrant worker!"

When he got close, he threw a punch.

However, this kid is a little strong on the outside, looks very fierce, but he is a little timid when he strikes, he dare not use too much force, and his speed is not very fast.

Zheng Yun instinctively dodged and wanted to fight back, but felt that fighting at the school gate would have too bad an impact on the children, so he tried his best to hold back, raised his hand and pointed at him, saying: "You're too good!"

At this time, the bald man was also dissuaded by a parent who knew him.

He could tell from Zheng Yun's expression that the other party was not a good person, and he would come down even if he was given a step, but he was still playing awe-inspiring, saying you wait, endless and other cruel words.

Zheng Yun looked at the female teacher and said, "Do you still want to be a teacher?"

The teacher looked at him, and after a few seconds, he said, "What do you mean?"

"There's no such thing as partiality. Do you treat everyone else as blind?"

"who are you?"

"I'm Lu Hong's uncle!"

The teacher had never met Zheng Yun before, and after a while he asked Lu Hong if he knew Zheng Yun, and Lu Hong shook her head.

"Go away, or I'll call the police!" the teacher threatened.

Zheng Yun took out his mobile phone, dialed Sister Mei's number, then handed it to Lu Hong, and then to the teacher.

After confirming his identity, the teacher seemed a little embarrassed, but after seeing Zheng Yun's clothes, his spirit was shocked, and he said, "Why am I taking sides? Am I wrong? The classmate hit her, she should go to the teacher, how can she fight back? "

What he said was true and annoying, and Zheng Yun was not an unreasonable person, so he was speechless for a while.

But he thought, this matter must be resolved today, otherwise, Lu Hong will not know how to be bullied by teachers and classmates in school in the future.

At this time, the bald man's son rushed over at some point, punched Lu Hong hard and ran away.

He turned around and laughed while running, and suddenly, he bumped into Zheng Yun's car, fell backwards with a bang, and cried loudly.

However, what troubled Zheng Yun was that the child's head hit the "Flying Goddess" car logo, which was emerald, and it was broken.

He hurried over to check, picked up the broken car logo, and was so angry that he really wanted to kick the brat into the shape of a car logo.

Even if it can be connected, it is broken. Thinking that I still have a lot of high-quality jade, I will find someone to make a new one later.

The bald man and the teacher rushed over and helped the child up. Zheng Yun saw that the bald man and the teacher were husband and wife. No wonder she favored the boy so much.

Seeing his son's head bleeding, the teacher yelled angrily, "Whose car? Where is the owner? Lose money!"

"Yes, lose money!" Zheng Yun also said loudly.

"Are you the owner of the car?" The teacher was very surprised.

The teacher didn't recognize the car, but the bald man did. The cheapest Rolls-Royce costs more than 600 million. How much is a car logo?The car logo is also about 30.

The bald man didn't believe that the car belonged to Zheng Yun anyway, and said angrily, "Don't you scare me, you can drive this car with your virtue?"

"Nimma, make sure!"

As Zheng Yun said, he took out the car key, pressed it, and then opened the car door, and said, "Let's lose money!"

The bald man was dumbfounded immediately, but the teacher yelled, "What if my son's head is bleeding? If he has a concussion, you can't pay for it even if you sell the car!"

When Zheng Yun heard that the teacher was really messing around, he couldn't help bickering with her: "Fuck, it was your son who hit my car, not me!"

"Who told you to park your car here? Is this where you parked?"

"What do you mean, if I park my car here, you can smash it at will?"

"Who said you smashed your car, now your car hit my son's head!"

Zheng Yun really didn't want to argue with the other party like a shrew, so he called the police immediately.

After the police arrived, it was naturally the child's responsibility to understand the situation.

Parking near the school to pick up children has been like this for more than ten years. It can be said that it is a custom.

Besides, the family's car didn't start, it just parked there, the child beat someone and ran away, and hit the car, it was naturally the child's responsibility.

Could it be that the child was playing around and hit the curb on his own initiative, and the highway department should pay for it?
When Zheng Yun heard it, the policemen still spoke in an orderly manner, and he couldn't beat the shrew!
The teacher had no choice but said to her husband very reluctantly, "Pay him!"

The bald man was trembling a little at this time, and whispered to his wife: "I've heard of that car logo, it's 30!"

The teacher was shocked and didn't speak for a long time, but the policeman heard them talking and said: "You have to pay the 30 yuan, it's all your responsibility!"

The bald man was tortured in his heart, because his Audi only cost 10,000+ to buy, and now a new car has lost money, how can he not feel distressed?

He hesitated for more than ten seconds, and said to Zheng Yun: "When I sell the car to compensate you, you can give me the car mark!"

Zheng Yun smiled, and said: "It's not enough to sell the car. You have to go home and sell the house. The car mark is 500 million."

The bald man and the teacher were shocked at the same time, and the teacher shouted: "You still want to blackmail people!"

The policeman was also startled, and asked Zheng Yun: "Sir, I have also heard about the price of Rolls-Royce, the cheap one is 600 million, the expensive one is 900 million, and your car mark is 500 million?"

"Yes, but my car is not worth 900 million, it is 1.8 million."

Everyone's eyes are wide open.

(End of this chapter)

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