Zhou Xueli followed up by saying, "An An hit Zhao Jinfu on the forehead with a brick, leaving a bump. He was definitely wrong about this."

Yang Niannian glanced at Zhao Jinfu.

Wow, I hadn’t noticed it just now, but this little fat guy is twice as heavy as An An and a head taller than An An.

Zhou Xueli and Wang Aimei are so good at telling lies with their eyes open that even a mute would have to applaud them.

"Why did An An hit him? What caused it?"

Zhao Jinfu raised his chin, looked like a half-baked second-generation rich kid, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"I was playing on the playground and he hit me on the head with a brick. My eyes went black and I almost fainted."

"Did you hear that?"

Wang Aimei touched her son's forehead distressedly and glared at Yang Niannian, "My son is going to take the college entrance exam in the future. If anything happens to him, I will never forgive you. If he fails to get into college in the future, I will still settle the score with you."

Why don’t you say that your forehead was pinched when you gave birth to him?

Yang Niannian was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Aimei and her son. She knew at first glance that they were unreasonable people, and it would be good if at least one of their words came true.

She squatted down, wiped An An's tears, and asked softly, "An An, don't be afraid. Tell me the cause and I will take care of it for you."

Before An An could say anything, Zhou Xueli spoke first.

"If it really doesn't work, you should transfer An An to another class. Some students have reported that An An likes to hit people. I can't teach such a student."

An An looked up at Zhou Xueli in disbelief.

During this period, Teacher Zhou was not as nice to him as before. He even said that his handwriting was ugly and scolded him in front of the whole class.

An An felt that it was his own problem and didn't dare to talk back, but he had never hit his classmates.

Teacher Zhou wronged him, and An An's little face showed disappointment and anger.

As soon as she saw An An's reaction, Yang Niannian knew that he was probably wronged. Children have simple minds and their emotions are shown on their faces.

It was obvious that Zhou Xueli turned love into hate and transferred her anger onto her child.

"You have to change classes. Others bully An An, but you, as a teacher, are like a mute and keep silent, allowing others to intimidate the child. I don't feel comfortable leaving An An to you to teach."

Wang Fengjiao mentioned before that there are two classes in the first grade. Zhou Xueli teaches Class 1-2. The teacher of Class 1-1 is in his fifties and has been teaching for more than 30 years. He has much more experience than Zhou Xueli.

Being questioned by Yang Niannian in front of so many teachers, Zhou Xueli's face changed, but she was unwilling to admit defeat.

"Before I was transferred to another class, I was still An An's teacher. I had to deal with An An's beating. Before you came, Zhao Jinfu's parents said that if you gave five dollars for medical expenses and apologized to Zhao Jinfu, the matter would be over."

When several teachers in the office heard Zhou Xueli's words, they sneered.

This teacher Zhou is not very good at teaching, and the way he handles things is really laughable.

"You could have just come and robbed me of the money," Yang Niannian mocked. "You want five dollars for a bag that I can't even find with a magnifying glass? You're asking for too much."

Zhao Jinfu's forehead scalp was not even broken, let alone a bulge.

Wang Aimei was dissatisfied when she heard what Yang Niannian said. "Are you trying to cheat and not pay the money? I'm telling you, I'm not someone you can easily bully. Go to the school gate and ask around to see if my Wang family is someone you can easily bully."

Yang Niannian was too lazy to pay attention to her and asked An An again, "Tell Auntie, what's going on?"

In An An's opinion, 5 yuan is a huge sum of money, and he regretted not telling Yang Niannian about it earlier.

Dad said that a boy should be brave and he should be brave enough to expose the evil deeds of bad guys.

An An's eyes became firm, "Aunt, it was Zhao Jinfu who blocked me at the school gate every day and threatened me to bring him snacks. If I didn't, he would beat me. I brought him snacks for several days, but today I didn't. He beat me and I ran away. He fell down by himself. It has nothing to do with me. I really didn't hit him with a brick."

Yang Niannian nodded, "I believe you."

No wonder An An was in a bad mood. It turned out that he was bullied by his classmates at school.

Hearing this, Zhao Jinfu pointed at An An and shouted angrily, "You hit me."

Wang Aimei followed suit unreasonably, "My son said he hit me, and if you don't pay me, this matter will not end."

"An An, children should not tell lies. Some classmates saw you hitting Zhao Jinfu with a brick." Zhou Xueli said with a straight face.

"Where's the principal?" Yang Niannian looked around the office. "Let the principal come to judge the case. If that doesn't work, ask the police."

"It's just a trivial matter. Why are you looking for the principal and the police? You don't want to pay the money, right? Then I will teach this little bastard a lesson today."

Wang Aimei reached out to pull An An, and Yang Niannian stood up and protected An An behind her.

"Who said he has no mother? I am his mother. I think your son has a mother like you, but you didn't teach him well. He dares to lie and rob lower grade students today, and he dares to steal, kill and set fire tomorrow. If you don't teach him now, the state will teach him in the future."

"You little bitch, you dare to curse my son, I will tear your mouth apart."

Wang Aimei pounced over and grabbed Yang Niannian's hair, but fortunately Yang Niannian reacted quickly and pulled An An away to avoid it.

Wang Aimei was not satisfied even after she missed, and continued to hit him after letting out an "ah". Yang Niannian did not give in to her either, and the two of them started to wrestle with each other, grabbing each other.

Seeing Yang Niannian being bullied, An An cried and slapped Wang Aimei, "Don't hit my aunt."

Zhao Jinfu reacted and joined the battle.

The office suddenly became a mess.

Yang Niannian and An An are more than one size smaller than Wang Aimei and her son, so they would not suffer any loss if they really fought.

The original owner used to do all the work at home and was very energetic. Wang Aimei's father's family was well-off, so he sat at the door and cracked melon seeds all day. Today he came to the school to help his son vent his anger, which was considered overload exercise.

Looks fat, looks boring.

Wang Aimei was fighting and swearing at him using obscene language that was unbearable to the ears.

"You little slut, you dress up like a goblin and don't even open your eyes to see who I am. Today I will tear your mouth apart, strip you of your clothes, and throw you in front of the school for everyone to see..."

Seeing this, several teachers hurried over to separate the two. Zhou Xueli also joined in, holding Yang Niannian's hands from behind, causing Yang Niannian to be kicked by Wang Aimei.

This obviously prejudiced behavior made Yang Niannian very angry. She stomped on Zhou Xueli's embroidered shoes, causing her to scream in pain and fall to the ground. Wang Aimei then accidentally stepped on her foot, causing her to almost cry in pain.

Seeing that they couldn't stop the crowd, a young female teacher ran out to find the principal.

Just as several people were fighting fiercely, a loud shout came from the office door.

"stop."