The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

The three people arrived at Zhang Jiajia's residence, banged the door, and shouted for a long time, but no one answered.

"Is it possible that you haven't come back from the cram school yet?"

"Bah!" Zhao Ying spat at the door. They didn't know the location of Chen Fang's newly opened cram school, "I can't run away. The monk can't run away from the temple. I'll go to that damn girl's school tomorrow."

The next day, before morning reading started, Zhao Ying came to the school gate cursing: "Zhang Jiajia, you damn girl, show me your movie!"

"Parent, school is not a place for you to act up. If you have anything to do, please register first."

"Get out of here, look at what the students in your school did to my grandson. He still studied, but all he learned was in the dog's belly!"

Zhang Jiajia stood at the school gate with a defeated face and stiff body. She didn't move for a long time. Her grandmother actually came to the school.

It happened that Shen Xingge had just arrived at school and bumped into Zhao Ying who was pushing and scolding her.

"Grandma, it's her, it's this girl who beat me!"

"Her?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Shen Xingge from top to bottom.

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to be beaten by a girl like a dog with a bruised nose and swollen face. Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Damn girl, come here!" Mrs. Zhao pointed at Shen Xingge, her face trembling because she spoke too loudly.

Shen Xingge looked at the old woman and then at Zhang Jun behind the old woman. As expected, they were a family of crooked melons and cracked dates. Shen Xingge did not move.

"Is it you who beat my grandson like this?"

Shen Xingge rolled his eyes at Zhang Jun next to him. Why should she admit the beating incident without evidence? She was not stupid: "Old woman, why should I beat your ugly grandson when I have nothing to do? And can I beat your ugly grandson?" ?”

Zhao Ying really didn't believe it after seeing Shen Xingge, but... wait? "Damn girl, who are you calling an old woman and who are you calling ugly?"

"Whoever is ugly is the one to blame." Shen Xingge curled his lips. Seeing Liu Lu on the way, he waved and shouted, "Teacher, someone is bullying your student!"

"Who, who bullied you?" Old Mrs. Zhao spat out a mouthful of saliva.

Shen Xingge quickly pinched his nose and took a few steps back, "Old lady, stay away from me, your bad breath is so stinky!"

"Pfft!" The other parents who were sending their children off were dumbfounded by Shen Xingge's actions, and looked at Old Madam Zhao with even more contempt.

"Damn girl, shut up!"

"Parent, why do you still beat people?" Liu Lu rushed up quickly.

Zhao Ying saw Liu Lu, pointed at Liu Lu's nose and said, "Are you the class teacher of this damn girl? She beat my grandson yesterday!"

Liu Lu blinked at the bad breath that came his way. It was indeed too irritating. Liu Lu retreated to Shen Xingge's position without leaving a trace: "Did you fight with someone else?"

Shen Xingge blinked innocently: "No, who can I beat?"

Liu Lu nodded. Indeed, it would be great if a weak girl like Shen Xingge could avoid being beaten.Zhang Jun couldn't believe it. Yesterday, this damn girl clearly... "She lied!!"

Zhao Ying glanced at her grandson, and then saw Zhang Jiajia standing blankly inside the gate, "Go and call Zhang Jiajia over and ask her to testify!"

Seeing Zhang Jiajia still standing there, Zhang Jun became anxious, "You damn girl, come out quickly! How dare you not even listen to grandma!"

Shen Xingge raised his eyebrows: "So you are Jiajia's grandma. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were a human trafficker?!"

Zhang Jiajia knew she couldn't hide and walked to the school gate.

Liu Lu asked: "Jiajia, is this your grandma?"

Zhang Jiajia bit her lip and said nothing. She would rather not have such a grandma.

Old Mrs. Zhao held up Zhang Jiajia's collar: "Tell me the truth, did you and this dead girl beat up Jun'er?"

After Zhang Jiajia saw Shen Xingge's gesture, she gritted her teeth and said, "No."

Zhao Yingcai didn't care whether it was true or not, but Chen Fang had been getting less and less money from her recently. Sure enough, her wings were hard and it was difficult to handle. Today, she must take this opportunity to give these two girls a good beating. "Damn girl, just like your mother, a scourge! Little white-eyed wolf!"

Zhang Jiajia's eyes were red, she clenched her fists with all her strength, and shouted, "My dad died in a car accident! It was not my mom who killed him!"

"Pah!" He slapped Zhang Jiajia on the face, "If my son hadn't married Chen Fang, that loser, he wouldn't have had a car accident!" After that, he dragged Zhang Jiajia out, "Follow me to see your mother, let me See how she disciplines you!"

"I won't go!" Zhang Jiajia struggled to break away.

Before Liu Lu came forward, he was slapped by the old lady Zhao, "Why, I can't even discipline my granddaughter?"

Zhang Jiajia was about to be dragged away.

"Damn old woman!" Shen Xingge threw down his schoolbag and the whole bag fell on the body of old woman Zhao, "You are eight generations of ancestors!"

"Ouch!" Zhao Ying, who had never experienced such pain, commanded to Zhang Jun: "Jun'er! Stop this little bitch!" The old lady Zhao rushed over with a rolling pin and hammered Shen Xingge.

"Star Song!"

Old Mrs. Zhao's arms were hugged by Zhang Jiajia, "Get out of my way!" After saying this, she threw Zhang Jiajia away hard.

"careful!"

There was a harsh sound of tires scraping against the ground at high speed, which made people's hearts rise in their throats.

"Jiajia!" Shen Xingge rushed over, "Jiajia, are you okay?"

Zhang Jiajia moved her leg and immediately felt a terrible pain. "My legs hurt."

Others also gathered around: "Send this child to the hospital quickly!"

"Gungun, go to some hospital!" Old lady Zhao stopped in front of the motorcycle, "Pay the money first!"

"How come you..."

"The child must have injured his leg. Let's go to the hospital first!"

Shen Xingge rushed over and stared at Old Madam Zhao like a soul from hell.

Zhao Ying was stared at by Shen Xingge so horribly that she fell silent for a moment.

"Teacher Liu, take Jiajia to the hospital. Jiajia may have a broken bone in her calf."

"Okay." Teacher Liu hurriedly picked her up, "Jiajia, do you remember your mother's phone number? Give your mother a call."

Liu Lu took out his cell phone and handed it to Shen Xingge, then dialed the number according to Zhang Jiajia's instructions.

"Hello? Teacher Liu?"

"Jiajia's mother, I am Jiajia's classmate. Jiajia was hit by a motorcycle and is now preparing to go to the hospital."

When Chen Fang heard this, she panicked, "I...I'll come right away!"

When we arrived at the hospital, Chen Fang rushed over quickly.

"Jia Jia!"

"Mom!" Zhang Jiajia finally couldn't help crying.

The two of them didn't say a few words before Old Mrs. Zhao followed. She could have made a lot of money, but now that she's at the hospital, she can't get the money to pay. "Cry, cry, cry, why cry! Why don't you just get killed?" I had a scratch and had to go to the hospital.”

"Mom, what are you talking about!"

"This damn girl's life is precious!" Old Mrs. Zhao took a sip.

Seeing Chen Fang's meek temper, Shen Xingge sighed inwardly. If Chen Fang couldn't become stronger, this damn old woman would be more ruthless than a leech sucking blood.Then he pointed at the old lady Zhao and said, "Auntie, it was Jiajia's grandma who pushed Jiajia under the motorcycle!"