After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Wei Kuiyang dared not not understand.

Not to mention the thunder behind Pi Yangyang, even for the current Su Group, it would be very easy to kill the Wei family.

"Principal Jiang, could you please notify the students to gather on the playground?"

Pi Yangyang turned to look at Jiang Jianzhang and said calmly.

Jiang Jianzhang's expression was very interesting.

As Pi Yangyang's former class teacher, he still clearly remembers how he treated them back then.

Although he felt a little disappointed with them at the beginning, he later simply gave up and sometimes even ordered them not to go to class.

Sarcastic and mocking words such as scum, waste, will definitely be a parasite of society in the future, the scum of society, etc., came out of his mouth endlessly.

He even went to the school's top management and asked them to expel the three students, or at least transfer them out of his class.

If Teacher Zhao had not insisted on speaking well of Pi Yangyang, Chen Xing and Li Wei, these three might not even have finished the first term and would have been driven out into society.

But he didn't expect that the student he looked down upon the most back then would actually make Boss Wei so afraid of him.

His face looked grim, and sweat rolled down his bald forehead. "Okay, I'll go and notify..."

As he said this, he walked outside in a panic.

Teacher Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Pi Yangyang with complicated eyes, and said, "Xiao Pi, you really just drive for people and occasionally treat patients?"

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "That's true."

Teacher Zhao was a little puzzled and said, "You didn't even finish high school, how did you know medicine?"

"I learned a little from a charlatan..."

Pi Yangyang replied casually.

He didn't know how to tell Teacher Zhao about his own affairs.

Teacher Zhao nodded with satisfaction. "That's great. I was most worried about you back then. I didn't expect that you now also understand a technique."

Pi Yangyang felt warm in his heart. He could truly feel that Teacher Zhao cared about him sincerely.

Wei Kuiyang walked out of the door and said to Xiaoyu with a sullen face, "You bastard, hurry up and write an apology letter, and apologize to your classmates in front of all the teachers and students in the school. Remember, you must also promise that you will never do such a stupid thing again!"

Mo Lanhua thought about it for a long time outside but couldn't figure it out why Wei Kuiyang was so afraid of Pi Yangyang.

But she was frightened by Wei Kuiyang's sudden outburst and dared not act rashly anymore.

When she heard that her son had to apologize to Yaoyao in front of all the teachers and students in the school and make a promise, she felt distressed again.

"Does it have to be this way? If we do this, how will my son have face in school in the future? Can we apologize here instead of in front of the whole school? If not, we can pay another sum of money, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand is fine..."

He kept chattering to Wei Kuiyang, just trying to prevent Xiaoyu from apologizing.

Xiaoyu looked ashen. He bullied others a lot in school because he relied on being a second-generation kid.

Most people dare not say anything to him, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Mengyao, a tough guy, who gave him a big slap in the face on the spot.

He was tickled and became a laughing stock in the class, and even more so among his group of "brothers".

If he apologizes in front of all the teachers and students in the school, how can he survive in this school in the future?

"Dad, I don't want to..."

Although he was very afraid of Wei Kuiyang, he relied on his mother's support and spoke with a red face.

"If you don't do as I say, I won't give you a penny in the future! Also, you can only stay at home during the holidays and you are not allowed to go anywhere else..."

Wei Kuiyang said in a stern tone.

Xiaoyu shuddered all over and lowered his head.

If we cut off his pocket money, wouldn't that be like killing him? Not to mention that he would be grounded...

"Old Wei, he is your son. If you do this, you will only bring shame to your Wei family!"

Mo Lanhua was still unwilling to give in and spoke again.

"Shut up! If he doesn't apologize, my Wei family will be finished. What's the point of having any dignity left?"

Wei Kuiyang looked stern and shouted in a low voice.

Mo Lanhua pursed her lips, and finally looked at Xiaoyu and said, "How about...Xiaoyu, why don't you write an apology letter?"

She could see that Wei Kuiyang must have met a tough guy, otherwise he wouldn't be so cowardly.

If it really involved the life and death of the Wei family, she would not dare to throw a tantrum, after all, Wei Kuiyang really dared to hit her.

Xiaoyu’s face was pale. Having lost his mother’s protection, he didn’t dare to say anything more. He could only lower his head and walk into the office.

Teacher Zhao gave him paper and pen and asked him to write an apology letter.

At this time, the voice of Principal Jiang sounded over the school radio: "Attention all teachers and students in the school. After this class, all teachers and students are requested to gather in the playground. There are emergencies to be dealt with. No one is allowed to be absent unless there are special circumstances!"

He said the same thing three times in a row, and naturally all the teachers and students in the school heard it clearly.

Ten minutes later, the bell rang.

Xiaoyu also wrote an apology letter and a letter of guarantee, and with a wronged look on his face, he rushed to the playground with Wei Kuiyang, Mo Lanhua, Pi Yangyang, Yaoyao and others.

All the teachers and students in the school gathered together urgently, which immediately caused a burst of discussion.

Both students and teachers were wondering what had happened and why the whole school had to gather suddenly.

Under the scorching sun, all the teachers and students looked at the stage in front of them curiously.

Soon, Jiang Jianzhang, sweating profusely, walked hurriedly onto the stage, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The technician in charge of the equipment is busy debugging the sound system.

Just when everyone was guessing, Wei Kuiyang's family, Pi Yangyang, Yaoyao and others walked over quickly.