Xue Tingrong listened to their words without saying anything and continued to write on the table.

Perhaps her attitude caused dissatisfaction among those guys. They started to speak more harshly, and Xue Tingrong's face became worse and worse.

"Let me go!" Xue Tingrong whispered.

The leader was called Meng Yidong, whose family background should be higher than the others. With a sly smile on his face, he grabbed Xue Tingrong by the back of her collar and said, "Why should I let you go? What's that that stinks?"

Several other people immediately chimed in: "Hahaha, you didn't poop in your pants, did you?"

"Let's take his pants off and see."

……

Relying on Meng Yidong's power, these young men pushed Xue Tingrong unscrupulously. Xue Tingrong's face became paler and paler. She covered her stomach and tried to break free from their entanglement, but those men refused to let go and even wanted to tear off her belt, making her look embarrassed in public.

Cheng Songan looked around, Master Zhou was nowhere to be found, and the rest of the children, the youngest being only four or five years old, the oldest being seven or eight, some were afraid of Meng Yidong, while others looked as if it had nothing to do with them, and did not even glance over here.

She clenched her fists. Her grandfather often told her that one should cultivate oneself, manage the family, govern the country and bring peace to the world. It doesn't matter what the scholar's family background is, how well he studies, or how comprehension he has. The most important thing is to cultivate oneself. Although these students who came to open the school were born in official families and have unique conditions, even if they fail the exam in the future, they can still enter the official career through the influence of their family. They don't care about the bullying of the weak in front of them, so how can we expect them to do something for the people?

"Get out of here!" Cheng Songan didn't have time to think. She walked to Xue Tingrong and pushed away the people who were harassing her. She was one or two years older than these children and was taller. Her move frightened several people.

Meng Yidong was not afraid at all. He glanced at her and asked, "Where did you come from, little wild girl? How dare you break into Mengzheng Academy?"

As he spoke, he came over and grabbed her.

Xue Tingrong hid behind her, trembling and even sobbing.

"Hahahaha! She pooped in her pants! It stinks!"

"A woman is crying and hiding behind a little girl. What's her ability?"

"We all brought servants with us, only Xue Tingrong brought a maid!"

"Now it's the girl, we can sleep together at night..."

The age of these people were no more than seven or eight years old, but they kept swearing and were very obscene, and they even framed Cheng Songan.

Cheng Songan had never been insulted like this before, so he didn't argue. He clenched his fist and, with a sneer on his face, punched Meng Yidong in the eye.

Meng Yidong was knocked down by a punch, and immediately screamed like a pig being slaughtered, covering his eyes and howling like a ghost, which attracted the people in the yard to gather around.

It is right to catch the leader first. Cheng Songan subdued Meng Yidong in one go. The others did not dare to step forward and looked at her timidly.

Cheng Songan said to Xue Tingrong behind him, "Don't go to school today. Go home first. Where are the people you brought with you?"

The children who come here to study are either rich or noble. Even if she is disguised as a man, she should have brought a servant with her. Why didn't any of them come out when their master was bullied?

Xue Tingrong was teased by them and her pants were pulled. She was so ashamed and scared that she didn't have time to explain and ran out of the school like a flash.

Meng Yidong wailed for a while, and seeing that no one dared to help him, he rolled on the ground like a tantrum, pulling Cheng Songan's calf and said, "You dare to hit me? My father is the prefect!"

Cheng Songan was slightly startled, thinking that she had caused a big disaster again. However, as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she felt that she had done nothing wrong. Lu Qingshan was the youngest son of the governor, so she could still beat him.

"Humph! How dare you claim to be the prefect's son?" Cheng Songan kicked him away. "Even if the prince of the palace bullies men and women in front of me, I will beat him up!"

"You can ask your father to punish me. I won't frown even in the throne room!"

A gentle breeze blew, lifting a strand of her hair. She still looked like a girl, but her eyes were unusually fiery and determined, as if she would not be afraid at all even if she was really caught and brought before the emperor.

Meng Yidong was frightened by her aura and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After a long while, he reluctantly asked, "Wild girl, where are you from?"

Cheng Songan was not stupid, so he ignored him and stepped heavily on his chest and said, "I am a fairy from the mountain. How dare you ask my name? I am around here every day. If you dare to bully others again, I will make you eat shit!"

As he spoke, he secretly thought that he must call Lu Qingshan tomorrow as well. He liked this kind of excitement the most, and maybe he would find some cow dung to stuff into his mouth.

Thinking of this, she giggled, and her fair little face wrinkled up with laughter, which was extremely cute, completely different from the righteous words she just said.

Cheng Songan never knew that this was the first time Cui Yuanqing saw her. He stood at the end of the corridor, with a smile on his lips that he didn't even notice, looking at the overjoyed girl, his heart trembling slightly. At that time, he didn't understand what this trembling in his heart meant.

The old man behind him smiled and twirled his beard: "You don't recognize her. She is a famous little bully here, the granddaughter of Elder Cheng, who loves to fight for justice."

Cui Yuanqing was a little embarrassed, and said, "I came to see you in such a hurry today, which is presumptuous. You must deal with these trivial matters right now, so I will take my leave now."

Zhou Shiji said, "Okay, Xuanzhen, take this girl with you when you go out. She may have left her servants behind and come out to play alone again."

After a pause, he continued, "If you want to go to the Xue family, just send her to the nearby Lu family. This girl and Jiulangtao are a perfect match. I'm afraid she will become his family member in the future."

Cui Yuanqing's eyes darkened, and he felt lost for no reason, and for a moment he even forgot to respond.

Zhou Shiji saw his expression and felt that his arrangement was inappropriate, so he asked, "I forgot that your identity is inconvenient. Well, I'll just let someone watch over it."

Cui Yuanqing lost his composure in front of the teacher for the first time and said hastily, "Teacher, don't worry. She's just a little girl. It won't be a problem."

……

Meng Yidong was so angry at Cheng Songan that he picked up a dagger from the wall and stabbed Cheng Songan without hesitation. This was an academy where all six arts were taught, so it was not uncommon to have swords on the wall.

When the onlookers saw this, they remembered to look for Master Zhou.

Cheng Songan was horrified. She didn't expect that this playboy wanted to kill her because of such a small matter. She didn't want to fight and ran out of the school like a fly. Meng Yidong chased her relentlessly, completely ignoring the fact that Master Zhou and his men were shouting at her to stop.

The two ran out of the school, and Cheng Songan ran straight to where there were many people. As long as someone tried to stop him, Meng Yidong would not dare to hurt anyone.

Although Meng Yidong was stupid, his servants were used to bullying others by taking advantage of their power. They saw her intention and blocked her way from one side, forcing her to the hillside.

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