Volume 1, Chapter 301 Calling Parents.

A muffled sound.

The bald boy only felt a buzzing in his head.

A sharp pain followed.

He looked up and saw Jinghong with her hands behind her back, still smiling.

The laughter all around stopped.

The bald boy touched his head with his palm, then put it in front of his eyes and saw that his palm was already scarlet.

It's true that he is a bully in the third grade.

But after all, he is still a child.

Seeing the blood, his pupils shrank sharply and a look of panic spread across his face.

He pointed at Jinghong, "You..."

However, Jinghong attacked again at this time.

I saw the iron rod in her hand shaking.

It fell suddenly, accompanied by another muffled groan.

"Boom..."

"ah......"

The boy screamed, his eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards.

Jinghong took advantage of the situation and jumped down with the stick in hand.

It's a crazy output towards the opponent.

Screams rang out one after another.

This was accompanied by Jinghong's angry curses.

"I asked you to pretend..."

"I asked you to bully a kid..."

"I'll let you be the boss......"

"Ah...Help, help me!"

The children around had never seen such a scene before and were trembling with fear.

Some even rushed out of the classroom, shouting.

"Murder! The child killed someone."

Who could have thought that such a harmless little sister could be so cruel.

He took care of the kid who was five years older than him in just a few minutes.

The entire beating lasted a full minute.

Jinghong just stood up.

She clapped her hands.

Then he said, "Next time you see Sister Jinghong, avoid her."

After she finished speaking, she looked up and glanced at the rest of the people.

"And you guys, remember, from now on I will be your boss, understand?"

The older kids' faces turned green with fear, and they dared not to refute.

They nodded one after another, looking terrified.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Jinghong snorted proudly and walked slowly out of the classroom.

And the bald boy was once the little bully.

At this moment, he was covering his head with one hand and his butt with the other.

Wailing loudly.

His empty head was now covered in blood.

My butt also looks a little swollen.

I have to say that although Jinghong was ruthless, he still knew the severity of the consequences.

Except for the two hits on the forehead at the beginning.

The rest of the attacks landed on the opponent's butt.

The office of the kindergarten principal at this time.

A man rushed in in a hurry.

He shouted, "Director, something bad has happened. Something terrible has happened."

"What's wrong now?" The dean replied calmly without even raising his head.

"That girl Jinghong hit someone again."

The dean was calm and continued flipping through the book in his hand.

"Doesn't she beat people up every day? There's no need to panic. Her family has money, so she'll just pay the compensation."

He was already used to Jinghong beating people.

It can be said to be completely immune.

There's nothing strange about this guy.

Once a day is considered too little.

Within thirteen days of entering school, he had thirty fights and won all of them.

In the past, a child like this would have been sent home by him long ago.

But Jinghong is the sister of that little Tianhou, and he dare not fire her.

Just turn a blind eye.

She is still young, so let her fight if she wants. Every time she fights, the fat man will come to clean up after her.

When the time comes, just spend a lot of money and it will be easy.

As the principal, he always gets a share of the profits.

In his opinion, the fat man was a nice person.

Can get things done.

The person who came forward swallowed his saliva.

He continued, "No, Director, this time she was beaten up by the son of the dean's family."

Upon hearing this, the dean sat up in shock.

"What? Are you kidding me? The dean's son is already in the third grade, and if I remember correctly, he is already ten years old. She can be beaten up."

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. His head is broken."

“What a sin!”

at the same time.

The current president of the Royal Academy, Zhong Yangxia, looked at his son whose head was covered in blood.

My whole body feels numb.

He roared angrily, "Who...who did this? Go call his parents over here!"

Someone nearby stepped forward, ready to explain and inform the child of the identity of his parents.

"Dean, this person......"

However, he was interrupted by the furious dean before he could finish his words.

"Stop talking. No matter who it is, it's useless. Call someone here. My son can't be beaten in vain."

The others hesitated to speak and chose to keep quiet.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Hurry up."

Zhong Yangxia's eyes were filled with heartache when he saw his son being beaten like this. He just couldn't believe that whose child was so fierce that he even dared to beat his own son.

He touched his son's head, which had been bandaged, and asked, "Son, does it still hurt?"

The boy cried in grievance.

"Father, it hurts so much, my butt hurts too. That man beat me with an iron rod. Woo woo woo... I'm scared..."

"It's okay, your father will take care of it for you."

Half an hour later, an eight-horse carriage with hundreds of beasts stopped at the gate of the Royal Academy.

When the gatekeeper saw this scene, he hurried forward to greet them.

Just kidding, there are not many cars like this in Beijing.

The owners are all big shots.

At this time, two figures walked out of the carriage one after another.

Ye Tingmu had a gloomy face.

He was resting at home just now.

I was planning to go out and relax, it's a rare day off.

I thought of stopping by to see the Ten Commandments. After all, I had been in the city for several days, but I had been busy and hadn't had time to go.

Forget about Li Gao. He was afraid that he would go to Tiandaoyuan alive but die.

But before he set out, someone came to his house.

It is said that Jinghong had a fight with someone and had his head broken.

Let him come to the Royal Academy.

He was not worried about anything else, he was just afraid that Jinghong would get hurt.

He and Feng He completely ignored the person who was smiling apologetically and went straight to the academy.

The steps were hurried and aggressive.

The gatekeeper was tactful enough to make way.

At this moment, Ye Tingmu and Feng He's eyes looked as if they wanted to kill someone.

They were just looked at.

I felt chills all over my body.

A cold wind blew out.

"Oh my God, I'm so scared. Who are these people? They are so fierce."

"My goodness, you don't even know these two gentlemen? One is the current fourth prince, and the other is the famous Shujian Hou.

"No wonder, this aura is so strong."

"I've heard that his sister is studying at our college. It seems this is true."

"Why do I feel like this is not a good thing."

"Who cares? We just need to guard our own door."

"Yeah, that's right."

At this time, Ye Tingmu and the other man were carrying swords on their backs and knives on their shoulders, and no one in the academy dared to stop them.

It can be described as a rampage.

Go straight to the office of the dean of the college.

The person involved, Jinghong, was also taken to the dean's office.

The little guy still held his head high, his momentum not weakened at all.

She is fearless anyway.

If you don’t agree, just do it.

But she was a little depressed because her iron rod had just been taken away.