False Young Master's Self-Strategy [Rebirth]

This matter can be said to be unprecedented and very difficult.

Early the next morning, teacher Huang, the head teacher, reported the incident to the grade teacher and the principal.

The grade director heard about this, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Is Wen Zining okay?"

Teacher Huang said, "Wen Zining is fine, Wen Qian is lying in the hospital with a plaster cast."

The grade director's frown suddenly relaxed, "Then this matter is easy to solve."

Teacher Huang made up his mind mercilessly, "But Wen Zining's parents got on the plane yesterday after hearing about it, and they probably will come to school tomorrow."

The principal stood up in fright when he heard that, "What happened to Wen Qian, what's the matter with Wen Zining's parents?"

Teacher Huang made up the knife again expressionlessly, "And yesterday Wen Zining's father's assistant said that Wen Zining's grandfather is also paying attention to this matter."

The headmaster's legs went limp, and he slumped on the chair, took off his eyes trembling with one hand, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to calm himself down.

"All those who did this yesterday," the principal took a deep breath, "have you found them?"

The head teacher hurriedly clicked on the copied video last night, "I checked all the surveillance cameras last night and cleared them up. I informed the parents of the nine people led by Ding Yi last night."

The grade director felt that it was a bit of a fuss, "Wen Qian was stuffed in this year. To put it bluntly, he was just an accompanying student. Wen Zining's parents probably came here because Wen Zining was scared and sad by this incident. I think Give a punishment, and then let me know, that's about it."

"At most, Mr. Huang, take those classmates to apologize to Wen Qian this afternoon, and the matter will be over."

The principal thought so too, although Wen Qian's surname is Wen, but in the end he is not a child of the Wen family, so there is no need to make such a fuss.

"Then let's do this," the principal said, "The red-headed document for the whole school's announcement will be released tonight at the latest, and tomorrow's inter-class exercises will be announced for the whole school."

Because of this incident, Wen Qian was given a week's leave, while Wen Zining was only given two days because the injury was too minor.

Although he was hospitalized, Wen Qian didn't have much to worry about, so the doctor approved Wen Qian to go back to rest first, and come back if he needs to change his medicine or something.

Wen Qian injured his right hand, making it extremely inconvenient to eat or write.

Aunt Zhang was inconvenient to take care of him, and the tableware on the table was replaced by spoons instead of chopsticks, but Wen Qian still couldn't use it well.

Even though Wen Zining wanted to pretend that nothing happened, he finally felt bad about his conscience, so he took the initiative to contract the feeding.

Wen Qian stared at Wen Zining with an air of integrity, "Master Wen, isn't this bad?"

Wen Zining has lived a total of two lifetimes, and has never fed anyone.

He took a spoonful and fed it to Wen Qian's mouth, and said in a rough voice, "Open your mouth."

Wen Qian opened his mouth obediently, and took the rice from the spoon into his mouth.

Aunt Zhang cooked three dishes today, one of which was stir-fried beef with celery to take care of Wen Qian's injury. It was finely chopped and could be mixed with rice.

But Wen Zining didn't touch that dish at all when feeding.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly said beside her, "Master Wen, give Wen Qian two spoonfuls of stir-fried beef with celery. There are meat and vegetables in it, and the combination of meat and vegetables makes it easy to eat."

Wen Zining looked at the dish with disgust, and turned his chopsticks to the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, "He doesn't like this dish."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback, "Don't you like it?"

Wen Qian didn't expect Wen Zining to know that he didn't like celery, so he was slightly taken aback.

But he knew that Aunt Zhang was kind, "It's still edible."

"Being able to eat and not liking it are two different things." Wen Zining fed sweet and sour pork with rice to Wen Zining's mouth, "I don't know what you like and what you don't like?"

Wen Qian is his former self, how could he not know what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat?

But this is quite different when Wen Qian hears it.

He remembered that when he usually ate, he didn't reveal too much preference.

Wen Zining's words were so firm, as if they had known each other for many years.

Wen Qian looked at Wen Zining with a hint of inquiry.

Wen Zining realized later what he had said.

The hand holding the spoon froze, and he immediately put on the expression of "I'm just making trouble for no reason", "I don't like this dish, and you can't like it either."

Aunt Zhang believed it was true, and quickly persuaded: "Master Wen, after all, everyone has different preferences, you can't use your standard to judge others."

Wen Zining raised his head slightly, looked at Wen Qian, "Do you like to eat?"

There is a posture that if you dare to say you like it, I will drop the pick and quit.

Only then did Wen Qian reply, "I prefer sweet and sour pork tenderloin to stir-fried pork with celery."

Wen Zining immediately showed a smug smile, "I also like sweet and sour pork."

After dinner, Wen Zining received a call from the principal in the afternoon, saying that he wanted to discuss the solution to yesterday's incident.

Although a plan had been made, Wen Zining had to coax it to his liking.

In case Wen Zining got upset, his parents would come to school tomorrow and make a big mess, it would be unreasonable.

Intuition told Wen Zining that there was something tricky in it, but he knew he couldn't figure it out, so he agreed to go to school first.

Geng Lin was still attending classes at school normally, but when he heard that Wen Zining had arrived at school, he quickly slipped out and drove Wen Zining to school.

The head teacher, Mr. Huang, and the grade director personally greeted him at the school gate, and accompanied Wen Zining to the principal's office.

Geng Lin had never seen such a large formation, and he was extremely nervous.

And Wen Zining had already seen all kinds of storms and waves, so he didn't panic at all.

The grade director followed Wen Zining, with the attitude of an elder comforting a junior, "Student Wen, you don't have to be nervous, the principal called you here today, mainly because of what happened yesterday."

Wen Zining was very good at focusing on the key points, he kept his cute face, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ask me to come over?"

Wen Zining was obviously not vicious, and the grade director felt a kind of pressure instantly.

Years of workplace instincts made the grade director quickly change his face, a little flattering, "I invite you to come here. After all, I heard that you were injured yesterday and you are still recuperating at home. It is logical that you are not suitable for coming to school."

Only then did Wen Zining look away.

Today he is here to collect debts, how can there be any reason for creditors to be respectful to others?

As soon as he entered the door of the principal's office, Wen Zining saw a row of people neatly occupying the principal's office.

He took a closer look, only to realize that it was actually the group of people who beat Wen Qian yesterday!

Ding Yi and Mao Zhi stood at the innermost.

Seeing Wen Zining, Ding Yi snorted disdainfully.

I was afraid of Wen Zining before, because I was afraid of his ruthless strength and Wen Ge behind Wen Zining.

When Wen Zining came here yesterday, he showed off his might, but when something happened, he hid behind Wen Qian with a coward, and he looked like a paper tiger.

Afterwards, Ding Yi was still a little worried that his family would be affected by Wen Zining's behind-the-scenes Wenge, but Tang Junjie gave him reassurance.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a left-behind child whose parents are not at home, not to mention that Wen Ge is a candy seller, what kind of trouble can he cause?"

"Someone will definitely call you into the office tomorrow, and then ask you to apologize, make a note, and nothing will happen."

"In the end, everyone should play and drink as much as they should, and it will not affect them at all."

But this morning I called the principal's office, and as Tang Junjie said, the grade director gave them a very harsh lesson, but since they were first-time offenders, all demerits were punished, and only if they behaved well would they have a chance to revoke them.

It's just thunder and rain.

Wen Zining naturally also saw Ding Yi's disdainful expression, he lay down on the couch sofa, and stretched out his hand to the group of people in a very artificial way, "Oh, Ding Yi, why are you here too? Come on, come on." Let’s all sit together. The leather sofa by the principal’s side feels really nice.”

Even though he looked down on Wen Zining, he still had to live with his face.

Ding Yi stood aside without saying a word, and the principal stood up to smooth things over.

He walked up to Wen Zining and said kindly, "Student Wen Zining, we know that there was a little accident yesterday, so I asked the teacher to call them over to make them apologize to you for what happened yesterday."

"Apologize," Wen Zining dragged out his tone, "Of course, we are all classmates, right?"

The principal turned to look at Ding Yi and the others, and said sharply, "Hurry up!"

"sorry--"

Several people spoke at the same time, looking rather perfunctory.

"Of course it's not enough for them to apologize to you, Classmate Wen," the principal continued to speak kindly, "All of them will be recorded as major demerits. If they behave badly in the future, this kind of thing will follow them for a lifetime. .”

When it comes to a lifetime, the faces of a few people who obviously didn't know it just now turned pale.

But this kind of thing is okay to scare children who have never seen it before, Wen Zining doesn't believe it at all.

But face work still needs to be done.

Since the headmaster wanted to make a mess, Wen Zining didn't mind putting some shit on it.

He yawned, "Forget about remembering this kind of thing, it's too serious for students."

Hearing Wen Zining's words, the worried students at the scene immediately showed joy.

Wen Zining snorted coldly, took out his phone slowly, and played yesterday's recording.

Because it was so chaotic at that time, Wen Zining was scared stupid.But when he suddenly remembered in the morning, he realized that the recording had been working continuously for several hours.

The recording that is being played now is simply edited by Wen Zining, but who said what in it is played so clearly.

After the recording ended, Wen Zining added what he had said before, "It's too light for ordinary people."

Remembering this kind of thing is too light for ordinary people.

When the words fell to the ground, Ding Yi looked at Wen Zining, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was completely different from before.

Take it easy, push forward slowly, like a snake that has caught its prey, and slowly strangles the prey in its arms.

Not for survival, just for fun.