Mother Meng paused and asked with a smile, "Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School?"

Song Yu nodded, glanced at Ou Yilian and Wang Ci's mother, and said calmly: "Well, I ran into some trouble, and the teacher wants to call the parents."

"Call the parents?"

Mother Meng was obviously confused.

The sound of fruits being put into a platter came from the other end of the phone. At this time, the maid came over and said something, and Mother Meng replied with a few words.

He picked up the phone again, and this time his tone was more serious: "Okay, Yu Yu, wait a minute, I'll drive over right away."

Wang Ci's mother stood nearby, her eyes always cold and icy. The slap Song Yu had just given her was like a thorn stuck in her throat.

However, she was proud of her status and would not retaliate like a shrew.

Song Yu's parents were called over, and the result was what she was happy to see. Matters between adults should be resolved in an adult way.

Song Yu will regret it—regret it for the rest of her life. Children of this age must experience the cruelty of society before they know how to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Wang Ci's mother sat down calmly, smiling coldly: "You are calling me aunt? You don't have a biological mother? You are indeed a bastard who was born by a mother but not raised by her. People without education just hang out together. I don't know how many lifetimes my son has been unlucky to have met you two."

Ou Yilian just felt that the anger that had been pent up in her heart due to Song Yu these days was suddenly relieved. Song Yu was under the principal's special care because of her illness, and since she was the class teacher, it was difficult for her to do anything. I have been enduring Song Yu all this time, and now that Song Yu has provoked the Wang family, I am really happy.

She frowned hypocritically and advised, "Song Yu, regardless of what happened with Wang Ci, hasn't anyone taught you not to hit people in all these years? Come on, apologize to Madam Wang."

When Song Yu was unhappy, every word he said was harsh. He glanced at her and said, "Did I hit someone?"

Ou Yilian's face turned red: "You're still swearing!"

With the Wang family backing her up, she felt confident and simply blurted out whatever she wanted to say. Anyway, the more fiercely she cursed, the happier Wang Ci's mother would be.

She pointed at his nose angrily and said, "Do you really think you are so great? Do you really think you are something? You are so good at fighting and swearing, why are you still going to school? When your parents come, ask them to take you away."

"The teacher has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Over the years, he has seen all kinds of students. People like you are only good at showing off in school. Who will respect you when you enter the society?"

"You refused to listen to my kind advice, and refused to drink my toast. You are a cheap person."

Every word landed with a bang, echoing throughout the office.

The Dean, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward: "Teacher Ou, isn't it a bit too much to say this to a student?"

Ou Yilian was in the middle of scolding, with a natural sense of superiority: "Teacher Tian, ​​you don't understand, people like him are hopeless. You should scold him more harshly so that he will remember it."

After hearing these words, Song Yu's expression did not change, and he treated her words as fart. On his delicate and cold face, his pupils were cold and he looked up at Ou Yilian: "Have you said these words to many students?"

Ou Yilian: "What does it have to do with you?"

Song Yu sneered, his tone mocking: "You are really a cancer in the education industry. You love to curry favor with the powerful. Why do you want to be a teacher? Go and be a watchdog for the Wang family."

Ou Yilian was so angry that her face turned pale.

Song Yu no longer wanted to listen to her, and said calmly: "It was Xie Sui who was led to that classroom, it was Xie Sui who was verbally assaulted, and it was even him who was forced to fight back. If I had been there at the time when Wang Ci said that, he would not be lying in the hospital now, but in the cemetery."

"Instead of giving justice to the students, they are helping to distort the facts and even drag me into this."

"Ou Yilian, are you worthy? Do you still remember the girl who was almost depressed and committed suicide by you a few years ago? If you don't repent, then you should go to jail and reflect on yourself."

His eyes were cold and sharp, and seemed to penetrate her soul.

Ou Yilian stood there frozen, staring at Song Yu, her eyes wide open and her teeth chattering.

It was fear, guilt, and disbelief - how did he know, how did he know?

Wang Ci’s mother finally couldn’t bear it anymore, “What do you mean? Do you still want to kill my son?!”

cemetery!

Hearing these words, she stood up suddenly, holding a plastic cup of boiling water in her hand, and poured it forward towards Song Yu's face.

The ugliness and evilness in his bones were exposed without a doubt, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "You hidden murderer—bastard! You shall not die a good death!"

The water was scalding hot and splashing it on the face would definitely leave a scar.

She suddenly got angry.

Before Song Yu could come back to his senses, he saw the water cup spinning in the air.

Then someone pulled his arm and he took a step back.

Someone stood next to him, looking cold. He reached out and caught the paper cup swiftly, then threw it back without mercy.

Wang Ci’s mother immediately covered her face with her hands, but the back of her hands were burned red and her eyes were also painfully burned by the heat.

“Ahhh—”

Ou Yilian was stunned. She hurried over and took out the wet wipes: "Madam Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Ci's mother was so angry that she was shaking all over: "You are done! Song Yu! You uneducated thing, I want your family to have trouble surviving in Jingcheng!"

Song Yu sneered.

At this time, the office door was pushed open.

The sound of high heels stepping in was crisp, and at the same time, the woman's cold words rang out: "Who do you want to make it impossible for you to survive in Jingcheng?"

Song Yu was stunned and looked back.

"Aunt?"

The person standing at the door was indeed his aunt.

Ou Yilian was delighted when she heard the voice—Song Yu's family was here? That’s great! A deep sense of revenge welled up in my heart. In her mind, Song Yu was just a child from an ordinary family, and his parents were easy to control.

She just tilted her head, but was completely stunned.

Because of the distance and the reflection of the wall, she couldn't see her facial features clearly, but she knew that the woman standing at the door had a very special temperament.

She has a domineering aura similar to Wang Ci's mother - but not as annoying. On the contrary, she is more elegant and bright. A smoky grey shirt, a burgundy hip-hugging fishtail skirt, and chestnut curly hair, her whole temperament is elegant and charming.

When she walked in, Ou Yilian also saw her appearance clearly - she had light makeup on her face and looked like she was just going out casually, and her skin was very well maintained.

Out of a woman's subconscious reaction, Ou Yilian secretly looked at her and compared herself with her. In the end, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of the table anxiously and fearfully.

As soon as she entered the door, Mother Meng took a step forward, a sneer on her lips, and her eyes stared quietly at Wang Ci's mother.

"Uneducated? Who did you just call uneducated?"

Wang Ci's mother was covering her eyes, not looking at anyone, and angrily scolded: "Who is uneducated? Can't you see it? It's your murderous bastard nephew——"

“Pah.”

With a slap, Wang Ci’s mother was slapped in the face.

After all, the water didn't really get into my eyes.

Wang Ci's mother looked up in shock and anger, "You——"

But there was a word left unsaid.

The color drained from his face, and anger and resentment turned into shock.

She froze in place, staring at the woman in front of her. After a long while, she squeezed out a trembling voice from her throat: "Wen, Yuan?!"

Mother Meng, Wen Yuan, also saw who it was. The smile in her eyes did not diminish, mocking and sarcastic, "I wondered who was so powerful that my family could not survive in Jingcheng. It turned out to be you, Wu Xinmei."

Her lipstick was bright, but her words were harsh.

"Uneducated? Are you worthy of saying these three words?"

Wang Ci's mother felt like she was slapped hard in the face, but she couldn't say anything in front of Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan's entire life existed simply to contrast with her.

She was born into a wealthy family and later married into the Meng family, a family of equal status, and everything went smoothly for her.

She just didn't expect that Song Yu's aunt was actually Wen Yuan!

Wen Yuan curled her lower lip.

"She drugged him and slept with him as a mistress, then she waited for the original wife to die before she could take over. She married a man 20 years older than herself and married into the Wang family. Do you really think you are a nobody?"

The more Wen Yuan spoke, the colder his eyes became.

"You crossed the line to make fun of us - calling my nephew a bastard, who gave you the face to do that?"

The office was silent.

Song Yu, standing nearby, was also confused by this secret of Jingcheng's upper class society. Although he knew that his uncle had a gentle and gentle personality and that his cousin inherited his aunt's hot-tempered personality, he did not expect that his aunt would be so aggressive when she got angry with others.

Ou Yilian was also dumbfounded. Looking at the aggressive woman in front of her, all kinds of emotions surged up in her, including inferiority, panic and even fear.

"You are Song Yu's aunt."

Wen Yuan glanced coldly, looking Ou Yilian up and down, and could see through her true nature at a glance. He smiled sarcastically: "Yes, I came to pick up my nephew. I heard that he was left in the office. Tell me what happened."

Ou Yilian's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

From Wang Ci’s mother’s reaction, it can be seen that the identity of the woman in front of her is not simple. She is from that class and she cannot afford to offend.

So Song Yu...

She panicked and almost fainted, but staring at Wen Yuan, she forced a smile with a pale face: "Actually, it has nothing to do with Song Yu. It's me... I misunderstood him... I want to say sorry to Song Yu here for wasting so much time..."

She raised her hand, as if wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, and looked over to Song Yu, saying in a trembling voice: "Teacher, you were too anxious just now. After all, we are all classmates in the same class and have to get along together for three years. Wang Ci is still in the hospital, so he spoke without thinking and said some wrong things."

"I hope, I hope Song Yu doesn't mind."

Song Yu curled his lips and didn't bother to pay attention. Anyway, he has always treated Ou Yilian's words as bullshit.

Wen Yuan ordered the table: "I just want to know what happened today."

Ou Yilian's face was pale and she stood there at a loss.

Next to her, Wang Ci's mother, who was splashed with water and slapped twice, looked extremely embarrassed. Her initial pride was gone. She was shaking with anger, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Wen Yuan glanced at him, lifted her long hair, took a step forward, and said politely to the dean who was invisible from beginning to end in the office: "Hello, teacher. I am Song Yu's aunt. I hope you can tell me what happened this afternoon. Thank you."

The Dean of Studies watched the situation develop to this point and sighed slightly inwardly. He had only received news that some students in Shushan Building were having a gang fight, but he did not expect it to lead to such a thing.

The dean took off his glasses and wiped them. He was silent for a long time, but still stiffened his neck and muttered, "Song Yu and Xie Sui were both right in this matter. Wang Ci, you deserve it...

Wang Ci's mother couldn't stand it anymore. She looked up suddenly and gritted her teeth: "My son is lying in the hospital now, and you tell me that he deserved it?!"

The dean's hand holding the glasses was shaking slightly.

The love for students in my heart overcame the fear of offending the Wang family.

He sighed, "There are both text messages and videos. Wang Ci threatened Xie Sui's grandmother and led him to an abandoned classroom, bringing people to bully him. Xie Sui injured Wang Ci and escaped. It was Song Yu who took him to the infirmary. That's how it all started."

Wen Yuan sneered, turned around, and looked at Wang Ci's mother, whose face was pale and eyes were filled with resentment: "The Wang family is really full of weirdos. Last time, one of them was sent to the police station, and now there is another one?"

Wang Ci's mother had always been envious, jealous and fearful of Wen Yuan, but when it came to her own son, she refused to give in and gritted her teeth: "Just get it clear, the one in the hospital now is my son!"

One pointed at Song Yu and Xie Sui.

"They--there's nothing wrong with them!"

Wen Yuan ignored her. She walked to Song Yu in high heels, her aura suddenly became gentle, and she smiled: “Yu Yu, do you and your friends still have the evidence?”

Song Yu tilted his head to look at Xie Sui.

Xie Sui took out his cell phone very naturally.

I watched the video with a blank expression.

Suppressing her anger, Wen Yuan took a deep breath, turned to Wang Ci's mother and said, "Just wait and see. Wang Ci is not yet an adult. Even if he doesn't go to jail, I will send him to a detention center."

"Scum like this shouldn't be in a pure place like campus."

Wang Ci's mother was completely panicked at this moment.

The last time Wang Beidan was arrested for drug use, the Wang family has been hiding from the public eye for some time, keeping a low profile and not daring to cause trouble. Her son was targeted by the Meng family at this critical moment, and she thought of what Wang Ci had done in the past under her doting.

Regret and fear crept into my heart,

She only has this one biological son, and he is her only support in the Wang family in the future.

"No! This is just a child's play! Wen Yuan! That's enough! Don't keep harping on this!"

Wen Yuan smiled: "Weren't you the one who kept pestering me? You insisted on arresting Yu Yu and calling her parents. Okay, now that her parents are here, are they satisfied?"

Are you satisfied?

Every word was like a knife, stabbing her heart.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

Wang Ci's mother's eyes revealed extreme regret and rage, her eyes were red, and when she thought of everything that happened today, she turned around and slapped Ou Yilian in the face.

Her eyes turned red and she yelled, "It's you! It's you - if it weren't for your inability to manage students, would my son have ended up like this?"

Bang!

"You are so stupid, vicious and have no vision! It's all your fault!"

Ou Yilian was stunned.

I never thought things would develop to this point.

She stared at Song Yu blankly, her mind went blank and her teeth were chattering.

At this time, Meng Guang's voice came from outside the office, quite loud: "Mom, what's going on? It's taking you so long to pick someone up."

Behind him.

A group of people came over.

It was the principal and several other school leaders, who were talking to an elegant man in a suit and tie.

They were all smiling and looking for topics to talk about with dry mouths. The mayor's sudden visit to the school, even though it was not an inspection arranged by the higher-ups, made them breathe a sigh of relief. They followed him and gave a high-sounding speech about school work.

Meng Guang was a temporary transfer. He was wearing a shirt and long pants, looking very homely. As soon as he entered the office, he was very carefree and approached a big boy: "You should give my phone back to me! I am a grown man, and you are still acting like this. How childish."

Wen Yuan rolled her eyes.

Meng Guang: "Yu Yu, what happened? Dad called the principal, but the principal didn't know either, so he just came to the school to see you."

Wen Yuan sneered: "It's the Wang family's good work."

Ou Yilian stared blankly at a group of people entering the office.

The man surrounded by a group of school leaders.

...Song Yu’s uncle.

She felt a chill spreading from the soles of her feet. Regret and despair drowned her like the sea water. Her limbs were cold and her head was deprived of oxygen.

The voice was confused and trembling.

"Mayor?"

She felt dizzy.

The only thought in my mind was.

It's over.

It's all over.