Chapter 35: Childhood Sweetheart Beats Up
Mr. Zhuang was teaching "The Analects of Confucius". He hand-copied a copy for Manbao. Including the previous "Thousand Character Classic", Manbao now has two "books" in total.
Manbao was very happy because it was the first time she could sit in the classroom and attend class with her classmates. She was very excited. She shouted at the top of her voice while reading and was very active in answering questions.
Mr. Zhuang felt that the atmosphere in the classroom had become much more lively, so he praised Manbao several times in a row, which made someone even angrier.
He decided to go looking for bugs with his friends after class, and he must make sure that his annoying cousin and the annoying Manbao fought each other.
But he didn't expect that before he could do anything, Manbao started fighting with his cousin first.
It was a sunny afternoon, actually it was when the evening class was over this afternoon.
Because the students coming to school are not only from Qili Village, but also from two nearby villages, in order to ensure that the children can return safely.
Mr. Zhuang always finishes his get out of class at 3:00 PM. The children from the neighboring villages rush home, but the children from his own village can play with their friends before going home for dinner.
Of course, Manbao didn't go home either. She hugged her books and ran out. The Zhou family always loved her, and even though the school was in the village, they would definitely send someone to pick her up.
The one assigned to the pick-up and drop-off task today is nine-year-old Datou.
As soon as Manbao ran out, he heard the crying outside. He immediately forgot about going to find his eldest nephew and went to join in the fun with his book.
When she squeezed in, she saw her second nephew being pinned down and beaten by a man. The man looked strange and she had never seen him before.
So Manbao was angry. How dare a stranger come to their village to bully people, and the one he bullied was her own nephew. Her uncle could tolerate it, but her aunt couldn't tolerate it either.
So Manbao put down the book, rushed over and pushed the man down, crying and fighting back for her second nephew.
Bai Shanbao had just achieved a temporary victory, but before he could be happy, he was unexpectedly pinned down.
Bai Shanbao was so angry that he was slapped in the face before he could look up and see what the shameless attacker looked like.
Bai Shanbao was furious. He turned over and started hitting the person he was holding.
Manbao tried to block it with her arms, but the opponent was too strong and she felt she couldn't beat him. In a fit of rage, she grabbed the opponent's arm and started biting it.
Before Manbao could use any strength, Bai Shanbao felt the pain and cried out "Wow". The sharpness of the sound scared Manbao so much that he paused for a moment and then opened his mouth.
Seeing Bai Shanbao crying with his eyes closed, she couldn't help but shout, "Don't cry, I won't bite you."
At this moment, Bai Shanbao couldn't hear what others said at all. He just felt that he had been bitten, and he must be bleeding and it must be very painful.
He burst into tears. Bai Erlang beside him couldn't help but burst into laughter, nodding his face and saying, "How shameful! A man like me can't beat a little girl."
Although Manbao didn't like the chubby kid she beat up, she hated Bai Erlang's tone of voice even more. So she waved her fist at Bai Erlang and said, "If you dare to laugh at us, be careful or I'll beat you up."
Bai Erlang was stunned for a moment, then angrily asked: "Can you beat me?"
"I can't beat you, I'll let my eldest nephew beat you!"
The two children were quarreling with each other, and Bai Shanbao finally came to his senses. He opened his eyes and looked at Manbao with tears in his eyes. He rolled up his sleeves to look, but did not see any blood. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he glared at Manbao angrily, as if he wanted to bite her.
Manbao then turned his attention back to him and asked preemptively, "Why did you hit my nephew?"
The second one complained first, "Auntie, he stole my stone."
Bai Shanbao angrily said, "I saw it first, but you stole it from me!"
"You are not from our village. All the stones in our village belong to us. You are not allowed to pick up stones from our village."
Bai Shanbao's face flushed red. Before he could say anything, Manbao slapped Ertou on the head and said, "So you're the bad guy. I'm done with you."
Ertou was stunned for a moment, then said aggrievedly: "It was obviously him who bullied me."
"Why did you steal his stone?" Manbao said, "Anyone can take something that has no owner. If he took it, it's his. You stole it just because you found it in our village. Then, when you go to the county town in the future and pass by other villages, can they stop you from passing through?"
Bai Shanbao nodded repeatedly, "There's no such unreasonable person."
Manbao: "That's right, that's right."
The two people who were fighting just now actually became a united front.
The second one looked at his aunt with a wronged look on his face.
Manbao asked him to return the stone to Bai Shanbao.
Ertou reluctantly gave him the particularly smooth stone.
Bai Shanbao took it and snorted. Although Manbao was speaking for him, he still decided not to like her because she was a bad person.
Bai Shanbao stared at her with wide eyes.
Manbao patted his butt, stood up, and asked Ertou to go home.
Bai Shanbao didn't wait for her apology, and became unhappy. He grabbed her and said, "You haven't said sorry to me yet."
Manbao was puzzled, "Why should I tell you I'm not sorry?"
"You hit me!"
Manbao: "That's because you beat my nephew."
Bai Shanbao: "It's your nephew who is wrong."
Manbao said arrogantly, "Then you can't hit my nephew. I hit you because you hit my nephew. Anyway, I won't apologize."
"You are still a traitor, you only know how to attack by surprise!"
"I'm not a villain. As long as I can win, it's fine. Why do you care if I launched a sneak attack?"
Bai Shanbao, "Anyway, you are wrong. A sneak attack is not a real man."
Manbao: "I'm not a man, I'm a girl..."
The two of them got angrier and angrier as they argued, and finally Bai Shanbao threw down a stone and said, "Do you dare to fight me openly?"
"What are you afraid of?" Manbao reached out and pushed him.
Bai Shanbao didn't expect that she would start fighting as soon as she said so, and he got angry. He was a little taller and fatter than Manbao, so he was pushed back two steps. In a rage, he hugged her and pushed her to the ground. The two of them instantly started fighting on the ground.
Ertou's eyes widened in shock, and he quickly rolled up his sleeves to go help his aunt. His eldest brother asked him to pick someone up. If his grandparents knew that he had asked his aunt to fight with someone, he and his eldest brother would definitely be beaten.
Although Bai Erlang disliked this cousin who suddenly appeared, he disliked Manbao even more. Seeing that Ertou wanted to help her, he also stepped forward, and the fight between the two turned into a group fight.
Finally, someone went to the school and shouted, and Mr. Zhuang came running over and separated the children.
Mr. Zhuang was very angry. He checked the four children and found that Ertou and Bai Erlang had a little red on their faces, which should have been scratched by the children. There were no other problems.
Man Bao and Bai Shan Bao, who seemed to be fighting fiercely, were not injured. However, their clothes were very dirty, and they must have been rolling on the ground.
Mr. Zhuang was lucky. It was not easy for Manbao to enter the school, and he did not want to make a big deal out of it, but the fact that Bai Erlang was beaten could not be concealed. Mr. Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and still took all four children back to the school, and then asked the students to go back and call the parents of the two families over.
It is better to be open than to keep it secret. This way, if anyone has any concerns, they can talk about them and resolve them.
(End of this chapter)
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