At this time, the young teacher who had been waiting for a long time asked: "Who are you?"
"I am Meng Yuan's parent." The fat woman answered arrogantly, glancing at the dry and dull teacher with contempt in her eyes.
"Which reckless little bastard beat you up like this?" The fat woman's voice became sinister, and her small and shrewd eyes moved around, looking around, and finally set her sights on Wen Hangxing, whose face also had some bruises.
She stared at Wen Hangxing and asked, "You were the one who hurt my son?"
As the heir of the Wen family, Wen Hangxing did not take such a person seriously, and naturally did not accept her questioning and said nothing.
Seeing this, the fat woman was like an enraged hyena. Her originally round face wrinkled up, and her features were squeezed together. She cursed arrogantly, "Where did you come from, you uneducated bumpkin? Anyone can get into this school. Apologize to my son now, or our Meng family will not forgive you."
She finished speaking with a haughty air, looking smug, waiting for Wen Hangxing to admit his mistake to them, but he remained unmoved. Even after knowing her background, there was no ripple in his eyes.
The stout woman's face flushed. Her family was essentially nouveau riche, having moved here only a few years ago when her husband accidentally contracted a lucrative mining operation. Like anyone aspiring to join the elite, she instinctively bowed before the wives of wealthy families. And just like every time she tried to curry favor with them, even if she racked her brains to please them, they still looked at her with indifference, as if she were looking at a piece of insignificant dust. And today, she actually saw the same expression on the face of a young boy.
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