Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

Liu Wenmao glanced at Liu Zhengjun coldly, and then looked at Li Changle worriedly. He felt that although Liu Zhengjun looked scary, he was in good condition, so he said stiffly: "What's the situation? Your Director Liu has a good nephew, who is really lawless!"

Such a tone made Liu Zhengjun feel disappointed. Wang Xiaowu didn't care about him at this time, and said to Liu Wenmao: "Teacher Liu, please tell me what you know about the specific situation. I don't know what happened now."

Liu Wenmao always disliked Liu Zhengjun, but he didn't have much opinion on Wang Xiaowu. When he heard him ask this, he turned to Yang Guoer and said: "Yang Guoer, you can tell me yourself, don't be afraid, the teacher will make the decision for you. Even if I have to quit this job, I have to seek justice for my students."

After that, he looked at Li Changle firmly, indicating that he could rest assured.

Li Changle, who dropped out of school in his previous life, didn't know Liu Wenmao, his class teacher, very well. Seeing the old man at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little familiar. It seemed that this class teacher was not bad.

Yang Guoer looked at her mother, then looked at Li Changle, who was bleeding, and mustered up the courage to speak: "In the afternoon, I passed by the small road of the school and met Zhang Mingfeng and his friends. Zhang Mingfeng stopped me and asked me to go to the hotel outside the school with him to open, open, open..."

She wanted to say open a room, but Yang Guoer's face was abnormal and she couldn't say it. She was so anxious that her eyes seemed to be misty, as if she was about to cry.

Although she didn't say it, everyone present understood what she meant. For a moment, Liu Zhengjun and the top looked ashen, Wang Xiaowu's face was ashen, and Yang Guoer's mother and Liu Wenmao looked frosty.

Although Li Changle looked calm on the surface, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The big stone hanging on the wall finally fell to the ground. Yang Guoer's words filled in the most important part of his plan.

Yang Guoer's mother hugged her daughter with heartache and said gently: "Go on, don't be afraid, mom will make the decision for you."

Looking at her mother, Yang Guoer mustered up the courage, skipped that word, and continued.

"At that time, Li Changle happened to pass by, and he came to persuade Zhang Mingfeng to let me go. They disagreed and asked Li Changle to get out. Li Changle insisted on protecting me, so they started fighting. The blood on my body was all Li Changle's. I was so scared, and then Li Changle fought back. He kept protecting me. I, I, I..."

At this time, Yang Guoer also remembered the afternoon, and also remembered what she might have experienced if Li Changle hadn't been there. At this time, her loving mother was by her side, and she seemed to want to cry as she spoke.

Although he had just learned about it once in Liu Wenmao's office, Yin Wenyu was still furious when he heard his daughter's story and saw her aggrieved tears.

He didn't want to look at Liu Zhengjun, the dean of teaching, but looked at Wang Xiaowu seriously and said, "Principal Wang, as parents, we sent our daughter to school to learn. Although my daughter is just an auditor, she has paid money to go to school."

"But now that something like this has happened, I find it hard to believe that my daughter is safe in school. I need an explanation, and this classmate also needs an explanation. Why can someone in school do whatever they want, while people who are brave enough to do what is right are locked up here and questioned by you?"

"Don't worry, I promise to give you a satisfactory explanation on behalf of the school." Wang Xiaowu's face was dark, and he ignored the anxious look of Liu Zhengjun next to him.

Yin Wenyu said to Li Changle again, "Student Li, are you really okay? Do you need your aunt to take you to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Ah, ah, aunt, no, I'm fine." The 18-year-old boy has a soul in his thirties. Looking at Yin Wenyu, who is about the same age as him, it was really awkward for Li Changle to call her aunt.

"I called your parents, they will probably be here soon." Liu Wenmao looked at Li Changle. Although he looked scary, he was in good spirits and didn't look depressed at all.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Li Changle was no longer as violent as before. Ignoring his bloodshot face, his voice sounded quite gentle.

Liu Wenmao was also looking at this student who didn't have a deep impression on him. He had been in this class for less than two months, and the classmates in the class hadn't fully understood him yet.

He was very satisfied that Li Changle, who was usually quiet, could stand up when his classmates were in danger. He always believed that personal character was more important than academic performance.

Liu Zhengjun, who had been holding back for a long time, said to Yin Wenyu carefully at this time: "Hello, I am Liu Zhengjun, the school's dean of teaching, and Zhang Mingfeng's uncle. What is your name?"

"My last name is Yin." Yin Wenyu said coldly.After glancing at him coldly, he answered.

Liu Zhengjun, who was in the wrong at this time, did not dare to have any opinions, and said humbly: "Ms. Yin, the matter between the children may not be that serious. I think it is probably because Zhang Mingfeng likes your daughter."

"But the child is still young and ignorant, and his behavior is out of control. You see, as parents, we don't want to ruin the child. It's better for us to discuss and solve this matter. Don't make it too ugly, which is not good for your daughter. Don't you think so?"

Yin Wenyu sneered and said bluntly: "I can understand that you like my daughter, but it's not right to stop my daughter like a gangster and take her to a place outside the school. Please forgive me for not understanding. "

"If this classmate had not stood up today, what would have happened? As a mother, I dare not even think about it. With such a scum in the school, how can you let me feel at ease to send my daughter to school?"

"And! The child? Seventeen or eighteen years old, some children stand up and do what is right, but some children are doing evil and harming others and themselves. They are not young anymore, and they are not at the age of evading responsibility. They have to bear the consequences. "

Liu Meijuan, who had been silent for a long time, was not happy when she heard Yin Wenyu calling her precious son a hooligan and a scum. She said with her eyes open.

"What are you talking about? What hooligan and scum are so ugly. Why doesn't my son find someone else but your daughter? Who knows if it's your daughter who is not disciplined herself that she has an affair with my son. "

Looking at Liu Meijuan who was shameless and turned black and white, Li Changle was angry. He was well-informed in his previous life, but there are always people who can constantly refresh his bottom line. As expected, what kind of son, what kind of mother.

Yang Guoer, who was said to be indecent, felt very aggrieved. She held her mother's hand and said in a crying voice: "Mom, I didn't. I don't even know her son."

Yin Wenyu comforted his aggrieved daughter, and then said to Liu Meijuan bluntly: "My daughter and your son are not clear? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself! I know what kind of son you gave birth to by looking at you. Even if my daughter is blind, she can't step on your son's face when she walks. Look at what kind of people you are before you fart."

The sharp words surprised Li Changle and secretly raised his thumbs. He didn't realize that Yang Guoer's mother, who was dignified and decent, could scold people so harshly.

Liu Meijuan, who was scolded like this, couldn't swallow this breath. Unfortunately, she was short of words and couldn't say anything else except scolding like a shrew. Since she couldn't win the argument, she naturally wanted to take action and raised her hand to scratch Yin Wenyu.