Zheng Qiqi didn't want to eat Yun Nuan's cookies, and was scared away, crawling away.
She held her face which was swollen like a pig's head and was ready to find Gu Mingfeng to vent her anger, but unexpectedly, she ran into Director Qiu of the Teaching Department as she passed by.
When Director Qiu saw that the child's mouth was covered with bruises, he took her to the office and gave her a lecture.
And the other end.
Yun Nuan had just defeated the female bully in the class when she heard people outside the classroom discussing another fight.
"That repeater in Class D is so miserable. No matter how Fatty An and his gang bully him, he never fights back."
"What a loser! He's not even half as good as the transfer student in their class."
"That guy is just good at chess, but his brain is like a mental retard, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in Class D of the first grade for so long."
"He's eight years old and still hanging around in Class D. It's so shameful. If it were me, I'd want to punch him too."
"Some of the boys in his class are beating him up in the bathroom. Why don't you join in the fun?"
…
What they were talking about was little brother Shen Xinze?
Yun Nuan grabbed Wang Qingyan's school uniform collar.
Wang Qingyan held his head and subconsciously prepared to shout for help.
Then, the little girl ordered her in a baby voice: "Take me to the bathroom, boy."
"..." Go to the men's restroom? Woohoo! She doesn't want to go to the men's restroom and get beaten!
"Quick, take me there!"
The childish tone left no room for doubt, and Wang Qingyan obediently led Mo Yunnuan to the men's restroom.
Outside the men's restroom, a group of people gathered to watch the fun.
They were noisy and talking about Shen Xinze.
Most of them complained about how an eight-year-old boy was beaten up by a group of five or six-year-old kids and had no power to fight back.
Despite their disappointed tone, no one was willing to go forward to help.
In the Ailige Academy for Geniuses, Class D of the first grade is equivalent to the garbage class.
Any child with some skills and abilities would not want to have any interaction with the trash students in this class in order to "keep themselves clean".
Yun Nuan "threatened" Wang Qingyan and followed her into the crowd and into the men's restroom.
In front of him, he saw five or six thorny boys blocking Shen Xinze in the corner and kicking him desperately.
The skinny boy huddled together, his face as silent as death.
He didn't cry out in pain, didn't resist, and didn't struggle.
At home, he was accustomed to his father's beatings.
At school, such pain was nothing to him.
"Bang——"
"Ouch, that hurts! Who the hell hit me on the head?"
Suddenly, An Jun, who was in the lead, held his head and wailed.
The others followed him and looked back, only to see the delicate white porcelain doll with a fierce expression, holding up a broom taller than herself, and calling towards them without saying a word.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
"My face! Ouch."
"My head! Ouch."
“It hurts—”
Before they could react, a few rebellious students covered their faces and heads and rolled on the ground.
Wang Qingyan on the side was stunned!
She decided that from today on, she would worship Yun Nuan as her big sister!
It's so satisfying to use this method to beat up these stinky boys.
Yun Nuan dropped the broom in her hand and quickly ran to Shen Xinze, and found that his skin was covered with new wounds and old wounds, and was blue and purple everywhere.
The boy endured the swelling and pain on his face and wanted to see clearly if it was her.
Just now, when she was waving a broom to beat those troublesome classmates, he couldn't believe that the small body in front of him contained such great energy.
But he was too weak.
His already malnourished body could no longer support him and he fainted.
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