No wonder the kids are all growing up badly.
Zhao Junjie is usually quite snobbish; even at such a young age, he knows how to curry favor with his wealthier classmates.
He was indifferent to those whose family background was not as good as his.
Nowadays, when fights break out, there's usually something hidden behind it.
Sheng Yueqing and He Yushen arrived late.
When Sheng Yueqing saw them approaching hand in hand, both of them were wearing brown trench coats. They were tall and stylish, clearly wealthy people with good taste.
Huang Nianyan looked at her beaded top and initially thought it looked expensive.
But seeing that Sheng Yueqing was wearing only a simple black turtleneck sweater and no accessories, yet still outshone her, she felt jealous.
"Oh, Mr. Sheng, you're only arriving now?"
“My son has been beaten up like this by your son, but you are of no concern.”
Sheng Yueqing glanced at Zhao Junjie.
To make it more believable, the kid rolled around in the grass, looking all dirty, as if he'd been beaten in a haystack.
But she believed that Xiao Wuyou wouldn't hit someone for no reason, so she asked Xiao Wuyou, "What happened between you and this classmate?"
Xiao Wuyou stepped forward, greeted the teacher first, then greeted Director Zhao, and then said, "Zhao Junjie stopped us halfway and asked me to apologize to him."
“I refused, and he raised his fist to hit me.”
The teacher asked, "What did he ask you to apologize for?"
Have you ever had a falling out?
Xiao Wuyou nodded, "I didn't know Zhao before at the mall."
"It was Zhao who took a liking to my basketball and came over to snatch it."
"When you can't take it from me, you try to bite me. So I fought back a little."
"I didn't expect him to hit me first, and then he actually wanted me to apologize. Of course I refused."
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