Zhu Qiqi also asked: "What's the matter, do you still want to take action?"

Song Mingming said coldly: "Even if you do it, I think your fat body will fall apart before you move a few times, right?"

The fat parent lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly, looking like he had suffered a great injustice.

"Ouch, this... someone actually attacked me in broad daylight. It hurts so much..."

The teacher adjusted his glasses and looked at Gu Qingcheng impatiently.

Lu Mengmeng is a transfer student and her family has no power or influence. In the eyes of the teacher, she is just an insignificant person.

The parents also look down on the child for being like this.

The teacher immediately stepped forward and said, "Ms. Lu, this is an office, not a place for you to do anything."

Gu Qingcheng bit her lip. She had noticed something was wrong with this teacher before.

Now my guess has been verified.

A sycophantic person!

When the chubby mother saw Gu Qingcheng not saying anything, she felt proud.

"Look! She's silent! She must be feeling guilty! Damn girl's mother, I'll give you one chance. If you can kneel down and apologize to me and my son, I can let you go and your damn daughter. Otherwise, the medical expenses alone will kill you!"

Zhu Qiqi frowned.

"You've really wasted your life with such a big mouth. All you can do from beginning to end is fart."

Gu Qingcheng said, "Fatty, I'm warning you again, if you have anything to say, just say it nicely and don't make a fuss, or else don't blame me for losing control of my hands."

“Talk nicely? My son has been beaten! How can we still talk nicely?!” The chubby mother put her hands on her hips, looking like a shrew.

"Are you sure you don't want to say it nicely, right?" Gu Qingcheng's voice was crisp and powerful, and there was a sense of majesty in his eyes as he looked at the fat boy's parents.

The chubby parent straightened up and nodded.

"Yes! You must kneel down and apologize for what happened today."

Gu Qingcheng smiled and said, "Since you are not prepared to talk it out, there is no need for me to stand here."

As she spoke, Gu Qingcheng walked to the door of the office. The fat boy's parents thought she was scared and immediately said.

"Hahaha, look, she's scared! Teacher, why don't you stop her quickly, or she'll run away soon!"

Afraid?

Gu Qingcheng thought to himself that he had never been afraid of anything in his life.

She turned around suddenly.

With a soft "click", the office door was closed tightly.

Make sure no one outside can come in.

Gu Qingcheng then looked at the fat boy's parents. His gaze was intimidating without even being angry. Just a glance at them was enough to make people tremble with fear.

"What...what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingcheng stared at her.

"Fuck you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qingcheng clenched his fists, rushed over, and slapped the fat boy's parents in the face.

The fat boy's parents were dumbfounded.

Why doesn't this woman play by the rules?

She glared back: "You...you dare to hit me?"

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not do. Today I will let you see what the price of talking nonsense is!" Gu Qingcheng glared back without showing any weakness.

The teacher was also frightened and rushed forward to stop it.

"What's wrong with you as a parent? Why do you hit people as soon as you strike?"

Zhu Qiqi and Song Mingming stood up, one on the left and one on the right of the teacher, reached out and pulled her clothes, restraining her.

The teacher couldn't move at all, let alone go up to rescue the fat boy's parents.

"I have already seen clearly the bump on the head of the boy named Xiaopang. It is clearly on his forehead. He hit his head!" Zhu Qiqi shouted.

At the forehead, it proves that the face is close to the ground, and this situation will only occur if you push from behind.

But Lu Mengmeng's personality is exactly the same as Gu Qingcheng's, and she reports everything on the spot.

Revenge when revenge is needed, and injustice when injustice is needed.

This kind of pushing from behind is simply impossible.

"As a teacher, you don't even understand the whole process of what happened, but you can't wait to sentence the child. You are not worthy of being a teacher!" Song Mingming nodded in agreement.

The fat boy's mother was so angry that her face turned green. Although she was being beaten, she was still shouting.

"You three little girls, what do you know?"

"Don't we understand? Your son was walking unsteadily and fell down, and you want to blame others!" Gu Qingcheng argued, and at the same time, the movements of his hands became more severe.

Fast and heavy.

I just watched the slaps coming one after another, without any sign of stopping.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became tense.

Gu Qingcheng said in a cold voice: "Didn't you say that my daughter hit you? I really want to keep this title!" Otherwise, wouldn't she be at a great loss?

The teacher rubbed his temples with a headache, "Stop making noise! ​​All of you stop it!"

The words were spoken, but no one paid any attention to her.

Those who are quarreling are still quarreling, and those who are fighting are still fighting.