Qi Yan has been avoiding Jing Ranxiu these two days. Although Jing Ranxiu did not take the initiative to see him, Qi Yan still avoided him vaguely.
The second-generation rich kid who had been skipping classes actually came to class obediently for two consecutive days and took notes attentively...
Opening Qi Yan's notebook, it was filled with dense words like "Jing Ranxiu is a pervert!", "Jing Ranxiu, you are sick!", "Jing Ranxiu, you will be single for the rest of your life!"... Every stroke was sonorous and powerful, and the resentment that permeated from his bones was self-evident.
Qi Yan's class teacher was relieved. The midterm was coming soon, and Qi Yan's study status made her temporarily give up the idea of inviting parents.
Every student is a flower of the motherland, some are nourished by fertilizer, and some are nourished by feces. Although they smell bad, perhaps in the near future, they will bloom more gorgeously than the flowers in the greenhouse!
In the midterm exam, Qi Yan ranked last in the grade, and still established his reputation as an incompetent second-generation rich.
In the corridor, he ran into Yin Zheng from the next class. His gentle smile was full of deep sarcasm.
"It doesn't matter, Qi Yan must work hard, and you will definitely move up a few places next time."
The first in the grade said this to the last in the grade. Qi Yan couldn't help his temper, and immediately punched Yin Zheng, who was knocked to the ground, groaning and unable to get up.
This matter caused a big uproar. I heard that the director took it very seriously. On one side was a top student, and on the other side was a rich second-generation with power and influence. The director sighed heavily and finally decided to ask the parents.
When Jing Tingting received a call from the school, it happened to be the day when Jing Ranxiu came to visit her once a month. On the phone, the director said something very serious, probably that Qi Yan had beaten someone up, and it was a big deal. Jing Tingting was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, and her hands were shaking so much that she almost threw the phone away.
Seeing this, Jing Ranxiu took the phone, and after understanding the situation again, he pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Ranxiu saw his mother putting on her coat and going out, so he stopped her: "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to see Xiaoyan!" Jing's mother said anxiously, "I have to go and see how he was beaten by others, and see if it's serious!"
Jing Ranxiu tried to comfort Jing's mother: "Mom, he beat people, not others."
"No matter what, I have to go. You said that Lao Qi was not at home, and such a thing happened. Xiaoyan has no one to rely on. How can I pretend nothing happened..."
"So, I'll just go." Jing Ranxiu said indifferently.
Mother Jing paused: "You go? How can you go! Let the child handle school matters for the child?"
"Mom, I'm already 24." Jing Ranxiu said: "Leave this matter to me."
Patting Mother Jing's shoulder, Jing Ranxiu didn't delay, picked up his coat and left, driving his own car to Qi Yan's school.
A High School is the top college in W City, and it is a high school that integrates high school and university. It focuses more on academics, and of course there are also those who use backdoors... Qi Yan is one of them. He
is poor in study, has a bad personality, and a bad temper. If Comrade Qi was not rich and wanted his son to stand out, Qi Yan would not have been able to enter A University, a school with extremely fierce competition.
Jing Ranxiu graduated from A High School. He was a top student in the school. Even when he entered the school gate, the old man who had been guarding the gate for many years still vaguely remembered that this kid had set off a wave of academic dominance in the school. He
came to the school principal's office with familiarity. Before he entered, he heard a chaotic quarrel inside.
"Look at him, he beat my son like this! Dean, tell me what to do!" This was a woman's sharp voice.
"This matter still needs to be investigated to find out the truth. We don't even know who is right and who is wrong..."
"What truth? He beat my son like this is the truth! Don't you know who is right and who is wrong? You should know it if you are not blind!"
Such an aggressive woman must be the mother of the child who was beaten. Jing Ranxiu frowned slightly. Even when meeting such a woman, he could still make up some sense out of unreasonable things.
The school director seemed to be embarrassed as well. He said in a deep voice: "Let's wait for Qi Yan's parents to come."
"What parents?" Qi Yan's voice rang lazily: "I just beat him, so what? A grown man is pretending to be a beast in human clothing all day long. What does it have to do with him how well I got in the exam? I don't want to pay attention to him, but he came up to get beaten. He deserves to have a tooth knocked out!"
"Hey, you little bastard! I'm still here and you dare to talk about my son?!"
For some reason, there was a sudden "bang" sound inside, followed by the voice of the school director stopping Qi Yan.
Jing Ranxiu opened the door suddenly and saw Qi Yan kicking the stool and preparing to punch the woman.
"Qi Yan!" Jing Ranxiu shouted, "Put your hands down."
His words did not work. Qi Yan's fuse seemed to be ignited. He could not stop and ignored Jing Ranxiu's words.
Jing Ranxiu took two steps forward, grabbed his fist, and led him back.
Qi Yan was stopped, struggling vigorously, his pupils glaring at the woman fiercely.
"Qi Yan!" Jing Ranxiu seemed to understand something. His voice was low, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly: "Who has a problem with their upbringing? Who knows? If you really did something, it would really prove that saying."
This sentence was said very tactfully, cleverly scolding Yin Zheng and his mother, and also pulling Qi Yan out of the abyss.
Qi Yan was quiet, he glanced at Jing Ranxiu, snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.
After calming down, Jing Ranxiu introduced himself: "I am Qi Yan's brother."
"Ah, hello..." The principal came back to his senses: "Let's not say much, let's just talk about the solution."
"Pay money!" The woman's sharp voice rang again: "My son's medical expenses! And mental damage expenses! My salary and attendance bonus for being late for work today! Pay for it all!"
Jing Ranxiu looked at her indifferently, and smiled after a long time: "That's no problem. Then let's calculate the money you should pay us."
"When did I owe you money?!"
"First of all, it was your son who came up on his own, and Qi Yan did not take the initiative to hit him, right? Second, who knows what threats your son said that made Qi Yan accidentally hurt him while defending himself? Third, what you just said is insulting a minor. This is a provision of the Minor Protection Act. You can read it yourself. Fourth, we have never lacked money, so just looking at the third item, we have the right to take you to court."
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