Chapter 95: Wen Jinyan! Didn’t you say that I don’t need to apologize?
"We'll meet at the gate of your school." Wen Jiu said, waved to Wen Jinyan, and turned around and walked towards the bus stop.
Wen Jianyan opened his eyes wide. He waited for a long time but Wen Jiu didn't come back. He panicked, pushed his bike out of the bicycle shed, and rode over to block Wen Jiu.
bite--
The bicycle blocked the warm wine.
Wen Jiu crossed his arms and looked at Wen Jinyan, with a teasing look in his eyes. "Why are you blocking my way? Have you changed your mind? Do you want to take a ride with me?"
Wen Jinyan replied: "Yes!"
"I was afraid you would be bored riding the bus alone, so I prepared to accompany you. How about warming up the wine? Are you particularly moved?"
Wen Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "I was so moved that I burst into tears!"
Despite his young age, he is really good at talking!
The dead can be said to be alive!
After she finished speaking, she jumped on the back of the bicycle, hugged Wen Jinyan's waist and said, "Turn left when you get out of the door, and you'll see the bus stop."
"Okay!"
Wen Jinyan rode away on her bicycle.
There were many people sending their children to school in the morning, and Wen Jinyan and Wen Jiu finally squeezed onto the bus. Afraid that the bicycle would block other people's way, Wen Jinyan parked it by the side, but even so, some people still deliberately made trouble.
Chen Aimei dragged her son onto the bike and saw Wenjiu standing in front of the bike, so she deliberately bumped into the bike and kicked him hard several times before she stopped.
He kicked and cursed at the same time, "Bah! You bumped into me, you have no sense of propriety!"
The high heels she was wearing had very sharp soles, and there were two dents on the bicycle from being kicked. This bicycle was a 15th birthday gift from Wen Chuji to Wen Jinyan. He treated it very well and would wipe both sides of it carefully every day when he got home.
Seeing it being treated like this, Wen Jinyan immediately exploded and said angrily: "Auntie, what do you mean? My bicycle is a dead object without eyes, so why don't you have eyes to hit it?"
"Those glass beads in your eye sockets? I understand that they look good in a chronological picture like yours, but you also have to consider their practicality!"
"If you were blind and fell, how scary would it be if your mouth was torn into eight pieces?
"It wouldn't be a pity if you died at your age, but we are still young!"
Chen Aimei was so angry that her face turned pale. "Who are you calling aunt? What do you mean my age? What age am I? I'm only 23 years old!"
She had a sarcastic face and looked at least five years older than her peers. Plus, she loved dressing up, putting on powder and lipstick, and her lips were painted as if she had just sucked blood, making her look even older.
"Wow--"
Wen Jianyan shouted exaggeratedly, "Auntie, you are not talking nonsense, are you? You look about the same age as my mom, and my sister is 20. Look at yourself, are you comparable?"
Everyone else's attention was attracted by Wen Jinyan's voice. The military wives who got on the bus from the family compound couldn't help but giggle. Wen Jiu's face turned red from trying so hard to hold back his laughter. He looked even younger, like two generations apart from Chen Aimei.
Chen Aimei's face was twisted with anger. Just as she was about to burst into curse words, the car started moving and her body shook uncontrollably.
Wen Jinyan secretly stretched out her feet——
Bang--
Chen Aimei fell heavily, face down on the ground, her lips kissed the ground passionately, bleeding.
She was in so much pain that tears came out.
Seeing that her son was about to fall, Wen Jinyan quickly grabbed him. He was quite clear about what he loved and hated.
Chen Aimei struggled to get up, her face covered with blood and lipstick, it was particularly horrifying.
Her son was so scared that he started crying.
"Woo woo woo...Mom..."
Wen Jinyan passed her son over and deliberately said, "Auntie, please wipe it quickly. Your grandson is so scared that he is calling for his mother."
Wen Jiu couldn't help it anymore, he buried his head in Wen Jinyan's back and laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking.
This guy has a really sharp tongue!
Hahaha!
It really makes me feel relieved!
Chen Aimei's chest was heaving with anger and she was speechless. She held her son and glared at Wen Jinyan fiercely, then found a safe place to help him stand.
The car wasn't even stable at the next stop, but she couldn't wait to run away with her child in her arms.
Wen Jianyan said to Wen Jiu proudly, "Does the boss have a grudge against you? Will you feel relieved if I avenge you?"
If she didn't have a grudge against his sister, why did she kick his bike?
Wen Jiu raised his thumbs up, "It relieves my anger!"
"Brother, you are awesome!"
Wen Jinyan said proudly: "No big deal, if someone bullies you again, just tell me and I will help you deal with them!"
His gentle and gentle sister is not someone who can be bullied by just any nobody.
"Don't worry!"
"I, your sister, am no pushover either." If she had a grudge, she would take revenge on the spot.
The brother and sister smiled at each other after they finished speaking.
They went to the town and took another bus. By the time they arrived at Wen Jinyan's school, it was already past nine o'clock. The students were all in class and the surroundings were very quiet.
The teaching building is very low and particularly shabby. The blackboard on the red brick wall with the Mid-Autumn Festival poster has not been wiped off and the color is still bright. Bursts of reading sounds coming from the classroom seem particularly sacred and peaceful. Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little nervous for no reason.
She touched Wen Jinyan's arm and asked, "Are you sure you are not at fault? I don't have to pay you compensation or apologize, right?"
She could accept compensation and apology, because she was Wen Jinyan's sister, and it was her duty to clean up his mess, but she needed to be mentally prepared in advance.
She has no experience in giving compensation or apologizing.
Wen Jinyan sneered: "Don't worry, it's the Sunzi family who should apologize."
He did nothing wrong.
What's the apology for?
Hearing Wen Jianyan say this, Wen Jiu felt relieved.
But apparently she left it too early.
When Wenjiu arrived at the teacher's office, he was dumbfounded when he saw two people standing inside with bruised faces and noses and mouths swollen like sausages.
"Wen Jinyan!"
"Didn't you say you didn't want me to apologize?"
He only had some broken skin on his face and arms, but the other party was beaten so badly by him, so if he was right, she should probably apologize to him!
This is a bit too harsh.
She was so careless. If she had known earlier, she should have asked questions clearly before coming here, so that she wouldn't be in the dark now.
Wen Jinyan replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
Wen Jiu wanted to ask more, but Wen Jinyan's teacher He Rui, the two students he beat, Zhou Feng and Cheng Yan, as well as Zhou Feng's mother, and Cheng Yan's brother Cheng Jiajun all saw her.
When Zhou Feng's mother saw Wen Jinyan, she immediately rushed over with bared teeth and claws to hit him.
"Mr. Wen, you are such a wretch. Look at how you beat my son. I am going to beat you to death today."
Teacher He quickly stopped her and said, "Mother Zhou, don't get excited. I called you here today to solve the problem of their fight. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
Zhou Feng's mother jumped up and down, "What are you talking about? Isn't it obvious?"
"He bullied my son. My son was beaten like this. Is it true?"
Cheng Yan lowered his head and said nothing. His brother Cheng Jiajun was wearing a white shirt and silver-framed glasses, which made him look particularly elegant. His eyes behind the lenses were staring blankly at the warm wine.
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