When Xiao Jiahua rushed to the school, Chen Manling was still pointing at Xiao Dabao and cursing at him.
"You little bastard, your aunt hooked up with a man and you stole meat buns. There is no good person in your Xiao family."
"You are talking nonsense. My mother didn't have an affair with another man, and I didn't steal the dumplings. You are a bad educated youth and a bad teacher!"
Xiao Dabao was so angry that he bit the arm that was restraining him.
Chen Manling screamed, pushed Xiao Dabao to the ground, and kicked him twice more hard.
Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder.
When Chen Manling turned around, her vision went dark and a strong fishy smell hit her head.
She was knocked to the ground by the fish basket, and several slippery grass carps fluttered around her.
"Oh my, it's so dirty!"
Chen Manling saw who was coming and became even more angry, "Xiao Jiahua, how dare you hit the educated youth?"
"Sorry, my hand slipped."
Xiao Jiahua pulled Xiao Dabao up and asked, "What's going on?"
"Mom, she hit me!" Xiao Dabao's face was half swollen, with clear finger marks.
Xiao Jiahua stood up and stared at Chen Manling coldly.
Chen Manling was a little scared, and the bad guy was the first to complain.
"Humph, your son stole a meat bun from the cafeteria during lunch. As a teacher, I gave him a lesson, but he actually dared to talk back and even bit me!"
"You're talking nonsense. I bought the buns with my food coupons, not stole them!" Xiao Dabao retorted.
"So, you really talked back to the teacher?"
Xiao Jiahua ordered, "Chen Zhiqing is your teacher after all, apologize first."
"Mom, why? She scolded me first!"
"Apologize, don't make me say it a second time."
Xiao Dabao felt very aggrieved, but he could not disobey his father's orders. With tears in his eyes, he stubbornly said to Chen Manling, "I'm sorry."
Chen Manling was somewhat proud: "You are a reasonable parent, but your son is not a clean man. I can't teach him. You can take him back."
Xiao Jiahua smiled: "Whether he should be taken back or not is up to everyone to judge, not just you. My son talked back to you, and he has already apologized. You hit my son, so why don't you apologize too?"
"Why should I apologize? Can't you say anything about your son stealing things?"
There was a lot of discussion around, and Xiao Jiahua finally found out the reason.
In the morning, Zhao Yong passed the conscription application. The village chief Zhao Fuda was so happy that he bought ten kilograms of pork with his own money and asked the canteen to make meat buns. Each person was limited to one with a food coupon.
After the chef sold all the buns, he checked the food coupons and found that one was missing.
Chen Zhiqing volunteered to go back and check, and unexpectedly found the schoolmate Dabao's schoolbag.
Xiao Dabao protected his schoolbag and explained hastily, "Mom, I didn't steal the buns. I bought them at noon and couldn't bear to eat them, so I wanted to wait until I got home from school to give them to you and your brother!"
"Well, that's a reasonable logic. But it's wrong to starve yourself. Don't do that in the future."
"Humph, he's so young and he's lying. Who knows if what he said is true?"
"How can Chen Zhiqing prove that what my son said was false?"
"Stealing is stealing, do you even need to ask?"
"Whoever advocates this must provide evidence. If you can't provide evidence, you are slandering my son."
Xiao Jiahua turned and looked at his neighbor, "Sister Chunxia, my man is not a traitor, and I can't let anyone bully me. Please go and invite the village chief, and get to the bottom of this matter."
Chen Manling pinched her waist and said, "Just scream, who's afraid of you?"
The onlookers automatically divided into two camps, the villagers on one side and the educated youth on the other.
Although the educated youth team is small in number, Chen Manling is very confident.
As soon as 䮹 Chunxia left, the canteen chef came running over.
Master Fan was holding half a bun and smiling apologetically when he saw everyone he met.
"Xiaoxiao, Chen Zhiqing, stop arguing. I'm sorry, the buns were not stolen. When I was taking them out of the pot, they accidentally fell into the crack of the stove, and the cat ate half of them..."
So that's how it is.
Because of the fishing incident, the villagers had changed their opinion of Xiao Jiahua greatly. Now that they saw people from their own village being wronged, they could not bear it and began to give instructions to the educated youth.
Knowing they were in the wrong, a dozen or so educated youths subconsciously backed off and distanced themselves from Chen Manling.
Chen Manling's face flushed and blushed, and she could only divert her attention, "Brother Fan, why are you so careless in your work!"
Xiao Jiahua said nothing and patted the dirt off his son's body.
Master Fan immediately said to Xiao Dabao, "This is all Uncle Fan's fault. Dabao, I'm sorry for making you get beaten. Next time you come to the cafeteria, I'll give you an extra spoonful of vegetables!"
Xiao Dabao was feeling a little down at first, but when he heard this, he immediately nodded helplessly, "No, I have to get more food too!"
The tense atmosphere finally eased.
Chen Manling whispered, "Now that everything has been clarified, everyone should stop watching and go to work in the afternoon."
“No hurry.”
Xiao Jiahua sneered, "Now that the matter has been investigated, will Chen Zhiqing take the initiative to apologize? Or will he let me fight back?"
"Xiao Jiahua, don't be so unreasonable. Do you dare to hit me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face.
Xiao Jiahua took back his hand, "Why wouldn't I dare? As you wish, I've tried it, what do you think?"
"You! Do you still respect the law? You are an unchaste woman. What qualifications do you have to hit me? I will go to the commune to sue you!"
Chen Manling was about to go crazy again, but was stopped by her companions.
Cai Xiaoju couldn't bear it and said, "Comrade Xiao, no matter what, we are educated youth sent by the commune. You shouldn't hit Manling."
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