Chapter 61: Parents feel distressed and make trouble



Chapter 61: Parents feel distressed and make trouble

Zhang Wanwan hadn't brushed her teeth, her hair was messy, and she rubbed her sleepy eyes and smiled awkwardly, "I just accidentally fell during the school sports meet yesterday. It looks serious, but actually I just broke some skin and bled a little. The school doctor treated my wound yesterday, and my classmates also took me to the hospital for a tetanus shot. I'm fine."

"What do you mean it's okay! It's wrapped like this!" Zhang's mother didn't see Zhang Wanwan's wound, but the area wrapped by the gauze was so large that she couldn't imagine it.

At the strong request of Zhang's father and mother, Zhang Wanwan had to wrap herself in a coat and go to the living room to remove the gauze to show them.

When Zhang Wanwan carefully unwrapped the gauze, her eyes widened in shock. "Huh? It's scabbed over, so fast!"

Zhang's mother slapped him directly, her heart aching, "Are you stupid? You didn't say a word even though you were injured like this, you treated us like dead people!"

"Mom!" Zhang Wanwan was helpless.

"What mom? I'm not your mom! Woo woo." Zhang's mother turned her back and began to wipe her tears.

Zhang Wanwan was at a loss and looked at Zhang's father for help.

Father Zhang then advised, "Alright, the child doesn't want you to worry. If you knew what happened last night, would you still be able to sleep? I see there are some unwashed clothes in her room, go and pick them up quickly."

After sending Zhang's mother away, Zhang Wanwan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She gave Zhang's father a thumbs up and said happily, "Dad, you still have a trick!"

"Okay, okay! Stop talking nonsense. Go wash up and eat. Don't go to school today. I'll give you a day off. Have a good rest at home. Judging from the recovery of your wound, you will be able to move normally tomorrow." Father Zhang patted Zhang Wanwan's back gently and urged her to wash up.

The family of three had breakfast together. Before leaving, Zhang's mother checked Zhang Wanwan's wound again and made sure that it had scabbed over before leaving.

The couple entered the elevator, and Zhang's father laughed and said, "You are suspicious, so I didn't tell you. I just took a close look. The wound looks large, but it's probably not deep. It's just broken skin. Otherwise, it wouldn't have scabbed over so quickly. Don't worry!"

"How can I be so worried!" Zhang's mother yelled excitedly, "You don't know, I just washed her school pants, and there was blood all over the pants, in large patches, and it has already dried! I think the child couldn't wash it herself yesterday, and was afraid that I would find it in the basin, so she put it in the room and didn't deal with it. I didn't say anything just now because I was afraid that she would feel bad! Wow, you said that girl was so good, how could she be so unlucky!"

As Zhang's mother spoke, she began to wipe her tears again, and was still sobbing quietly while sitting on the back of Zhang's father's motorcycle. The saying "A mother feels the pain when her son is hurt" is not false.

Zhang's father was silent all the way. After the stall was set up, he said to Zhang's mother, "It's not so busy during the day now. You can just look after the stall. I'll go to the market to buy some bones and meat to stew something for the child and stir-fry a few dishes for her. I'll bring you lunch at noon. Please tell Lao Li not to prepare our lunch at noon."

Zhang's mother agreed without thinking. Before leaving, Zhang's father said, "Buy a piece of pork liver and cook some wolfberries. It's a blood-boosting tool." After watching Zhang's father ride away on his motorcycle, Zhang's mother felt a little relieved.

Let’s talk about school.

Huang Liting never returned to school after she left yesterday. She is different from Zhang Wanwan. Her injury is only on her face, but her limbs are intact. She can run, jump, and do everything. The only thing is that her chin is wrapped in gauze, which is unsightly. She had originally planned to go to school today during the school sports meeting, and let everyone see her injuries and play a pitiful role.

As a result, she received a message from a classmate last night, implying that the teacher knew that she had deliberately caused Zhang Wanwan to fall, and she might be punished by the school. Huang Liting panicked at the time, and was so nervous that she sent a message to the head teacher in the middle of the night to ask for leave.

For the next few days, she didn't go to school, just like Zhang Wanwan, thinking that the rumors would have died down by next Monday, and then she could just insist that she didn't mean it.

It's just that things don't always go the way people expect.

Luo Jingyun, blinded by anger, directly regarded those people in Class 3 as class enemies. Although Cai Long was not as extreme as Luo Jingyun, he was also extremely unhappy with those people in Class 3. The two of them got together and kept inciting the contestants from Class 1 to target those people in Class 3. Even the cheerleaders who were cheering for them disliked those cheerleaders from Class 3.

The two classes were divided into two camps, and there was a feeling that a war was about to break out. Unlike Class 3, Cai Long and his team participated in the competition with anger and revenge in their hearts. In the following competitions, they were even more crazy, constantly targeting the contestants from Class 3. Sometimes, even when Class 3 was clearly about to win, the people from Class 1 would not hesitate to break the rules and drag Class 3 into the competition, preventing them from even getting the top three.

After a while, on the last day of the school sports meet, even the section chief noticed something was wrong. However, the people in Class 1 acted so blatantly and with a sense of righteousness. Moreover, they only targeted Class 3, so they were determined to make a big deal out of it. The section chief came over to warn them twice, but it was useless. They relied on the fact that the law does not punish the masses and continued to do as they pleased. In the end, the matter even ended up in the principal's office.

A group of people stood upright in a row in the principal's office. From left to right were the monitor of Class 3, the sports committee member of Class 3, several contestants of Class 3 who had been ambushed, and all the students of Class 1 who had participated in the school sports meet. If you counted them one by one, there were at least a dozen or twenty people. They crowded the spacious principal's office so tightly that no one outside could get in.

The principal sat in his office chair and looked at the group of students. On his left was the head of the first grade, and on his right was the director of the Academic Affairs Office. Next to the head of the first grade was Su Ranran and the head teacher of Class 3, whose surname was Li.

"Since its founding, No. 1 Middle School has been adhering to the educational philosophy of hard work, unity, friendliness, diligence, innovation, and moral education. The teaching of you is also to develop your morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor. The first point is morality! Look at what you are doing now! No morality! No friendliness! No unity! What's the use of such people having good grades?" the principal scolded harshly.

Everyone around was holding their breath, and the group of people standing opposite them were holding their heads high and looking very righteous.

Seeing their reaction, the principal laughed angrily, "What? Haven't you realized your problem yet?"

"Report to the principal, what we are doing is to be united and friendly, to care for our classmates, and to abide by the school motto!" Cai Long responded loudly without looking away.

The principal looked at the senior section chief and the director of the academic affairs office beside him and asked quietly, "What's going on? Is there something else going on?"

The Dean of the Academic Affairs Office didn't know exactly what happened. He pushed his glasses up and smiled, "You'll have to ask the first grade teachers about that."

(End of this chapter)

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