Among the 10 students wearing the uniform of Fancheng No. 1 Middle School, eight were injured. Opposite them, a group of hooligans fell down, especially the yellow-haired one, who had a bruised face and nose and was in a terrible condition.
"Hey... ahem, who called the police?" Yu Wenqiang suspected that he had walked into the wrong set.
Yao Panpan raised her hand weakly, "Uncle, I reported it."
Yu Wenqiang glanced at the unharmed little girl, and then his eyes fell on another pretty girl. Based on his many years of experience in dealing with things, he knew that this was a tough character.
"Did you hit that person?" Yu Wenqiang asked Shen Qing directly.
"No, no, uncle policeman, our injuries have nothing to do with her." Wang Minghui struggled on the ground for a while but was unable to get up.
"No matter what, everyone go back to the bureau." Yu Wenqiang glanced at Wang Minghui and probably guessed what had happened.
This is the first time I have seen a gangster being beaten like this and still not daring to say a word.
The police car could not accommodate nearly 30 people, so Wang Minghui paid for a taxi himself.
**
The students didn't dare tell their parents about the fight, so Yu Wenqiang called their class teacher over.
After receiving the call from the police station, Xie Mingming was completely absent-minded. After class, he rushed to the police station to rescue the person without even putting down the lesson plan in his hand.
"Why were you beaten like this?" Xie Mingming felt angry and hurt as he entered the door.
The eight students in the class had wounds of varying sizes, especially Nie Huan, who had a plaster cast on his hand. Only Shen Qing and Yao Panpan had clean wounds on their bodies.
"Is there no law left? They commit crimes in broad daylight. I'm going to talk to them about it!" Xie Mingming rolled up the case file into a small stick and stormed out of the door. The policewoman at the door couldn't stop him.
"Oh, Old Xie!" Yao Panpan quickly ran out to pull people away.
"You are bullying people too much..." As Xie Mingming walked in, more than a dozen social people looked up at him.
All of them had bruised faces and noses, and looked miserable. One of them was crying, holding his plastered hand, and sitting in front of a male police officer to confess.
It seems that his students didn't suffer any loss...
"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Yu Wenqiang was taking notes and asked the middle-aged man who suddenly broke in.
"It's okay, sorry to bother you." Xie Mingming smiled awkwardly and closed the door for them very considerately.
"Old Xie, you're not going in to beat anyone, are you?" Yao Panpan ran over.
Xie Mingming straightened his clothes. "How is that possible? Those people were beaten by Nie Huan and his men? If there's anything, call the police. How can you use such a method that hurts the enemy a thousand times and hurts yourself eight hundred times?"
Yao Panpan tugged at Xie Mingming's clothes, signaling him to be quiet, and said in a low voice, "No, it was Sister Qing who hit me."
"Sister Qing? Which Qing...you said it was Shen Qing who hit him?" Xie Mingming was stunned.
Yao Panpan nodded.
"Let me take my time...why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yao Panpan felt very aggrieved. "You rushed out as soon as you came in. Even the police couldn't stop you."
"Okay, okay, let's go back first. Chen Qing doesn't have to take responsibility, right?" Xie Mingming was a little worried. After all, those people were beaten badly.
"No need. The gang leader Wang Minghui took the initiative to admit his mistake and didn't involve us."
"Okay, I'll go sign it, and then we can go."
*
It was already noon when Xie Mingming brought the students out of the police station. He paid for their lunch out of his own pocket before returning to school.
Many cars from schools were parked there, and some people were carrying cameras.
"Old Xie, why are there so many paparazzi in our school?" Xiaopang asked curiously.
Xie Mingming took a look and said, "Oh, the singing class of students is back to school today. These people are here to take pictures of her."
"Yu Min'er is back? I thought she stopped studying after becoming famous." Xiaopang was slightly surprised.
"Hey, Sister Qing, do you know Yu Min'er? She's the singer in our school." Xiaopang changed the way he addressed Shen Qing and didn't dare to call her by her name anymore.
"I know, she's very famous?" Shen Qing turned her head to look at him.
Xiaopang smiled and said, "That's not the case. I just have a good family background, I'm pretty, I'm a bit famous online, and I was signed by a big entertainment company."
"oh."
Yao Panpan came over and flattered Shen Qing, "If you ask me, if our Sister Qing and Sister Huan debuted, they would definitely be more popular than her."
Several other boys agreed and even Chu Yu nodded.
Xie Mingming turned around and glanced at the expressionless Shen Qing and Nie Huan. Is the boss of No. 1 Middle School going to be replaced?
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