Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

"Fighting each other? Isn't that a bit ridiculous? Three people intercepted and beat someone, dragged him to the woods and continued to beat him. You call that fighting each other?"

Director Liu was very sure: "Fighting back is fighting back. Besides, it takes two to tango, so why don't they hit others?"

Liu Xia Lian got so angry that she wanted to beat her to death, but she held back.

He took two green bricks from the door, held them in his left hand, and hit them with his right hand, breaking them into pieces.

"Director Liu, did you see that? Did you hear a slap?"

Director Liu felt a chill down his spine. Is this a woman? The blue bricks at the door were leftovers from renovating the house. They were very solid and could not be props. She swung her hand and broke the bricks. What kind of strength did she have?

"I just handled it impartially and have a clear conscience."

"You are going to retire soon, don't lose your integrity in your later years. Do you think I am just a country girl and I can't do anything to you? Don't be silly, if something goes wrong, you will be the first one to take the blame."

Li Damei next to him said calmly, "I forgot to tell you, my sister is a hunter, she can skin and pull out the tendons of a black bear weighing 700 to 800 kilograms, and your small body probably weighs only a little over 100 kilograms."

Director Liu collapsed: "It was the principal who made the decision. I was just a messenger."

"Where is the principal? I'll go ask him."

"The principal has gone to the city and won't be back for several days. Wait, I'll call Yang Huai's parents."

Director Liu picked up the phone on the table and dialed: "Hello, is this Yang Huai's mother? The other party's parents are coming. Please come over. Yes, there are two women."

Director Liu was not holding back on her fart, and it was obvious that he meant for Yang Huai's mother to come and deal with Liu Xia Lian.

Liu Xialian pulled a chair and sat down with her arms and legs wide open. Seeing that the situation was not good, several teachers in the same office left, and Director Liu was reading the documents leisurely.

"Director Liu, call those three students over. I want to see how badly they are injured. I want to see how the fight unfolded. If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I don't recommend that we have a fight."

"It's unreasonable. It was arranged by the principal. What can I do?"

"What are the arrangements for you when the principal goes to the city? Besides, if the principal asks you to kill someone, will you kill him? I advise you not to do stupid things and take the blame for others. Don't be punished before you retire."

Director Liu is a cultured person. She usually sees and hears people flattering her. She is afraid of meeting a decisive female hunter. She is not afraid of meeting someone who abides by the law, but she is afraid of meeting someone with weapons, especially someone who can break bricks with one hand.

About half an hour later, a woman in a mink coat came over with a bag. She looked to be in her early 40s. Her lips were painted with lipstick, which was not common in this era. She looked like she had just eaten someone. Behind her followed two strong men wearing vests. Their arms were thicker than the legs of ordinary people, and they were tattooed with dragons and tigers. It was obvious that they were not good people.

"Director Liu, who is the poor boy's parent? The villagers are always troublesome and want to blackmail people. They just want more money."

Director Liu pointed at Liu Xialian and said, "This is Liu Jingwen's sister. You two can talk. I'm going to the bathroom."

Director Liu escaped under the pretext of going to the bathroom, but in fact he stopped outside the window and listened attentively.

Liu Xia Lian raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you going to apologize?"

"Apologize, what's the point of apologizing? The school has already said it was a fight. You just want money, right? Is five hundred enough? If not, I'll give you another two hundred. I guess that country people have never seen so much money in their lives." Yang Huai's mother took out seven hundred yuan from her bag and threw it on the table.

Liu Xialian smiled slightly: "Is your family so poor that you think you are rich just because you go out and take a few hundred yuan?"

Liu Xialian took out the four thousand yuan from her bag and said, "This is four thousand. I don't need any other money. I will fight back the way your son beat my brother. Don't tell me who you are or what your relationship is. You are all scum in my eyes. I want to deal with you and no one can stop me."

The man with a wolf head tattoo on his body came over and pushed Liu Xialian: "Don't give me face, it will only take a minute to kill you."

Liu Xia Lian grabbed the man's wrist and hit him in the stomach with her knee, followed by a shoulder throw. With a crisp sound, the sturdy man fell to the ground like a dead piece of pork. The office had a blue brick floor, and the sturdy man was unable to get up for a long time.

Yang Huai's mother was shocked. She didn't expect that this poor person from the mountains was actually richer than her. Moreover, she spoke with such a powerful tone that it didn't seem like she was pretending.

Liu Xia Lian said this before picking up a brick and punching him, interrupting him on the spot.

Director Liu didn't dare hide anymore and quickly came out to persuade them: "It is indeed Yang Huai who is wrong in this matter. I think it would be better if Yang Huai apologized publicly in the class and compensated for the medical expenses. After all, he is already a senior in high school. It would not be good for anyone if the incident became a big deal."

Yang Huai's mother pushed the 700 yuan over to her, but Liu Xia Lian pushed it away: "I won't take a penny from you before we sign a formal compensation agreement. What's more, I don't care about your little money at all. I'm going to the city now, and I need an explanation."

The enemy is like a spring, the stronger you are, the weaker it is. Liu Xia Lian intimidated the two men, especially Director Liu. In fact, she didn't get any benefits. It was just the principal's arrangement. If something big went wrong, she would be the first to suffer.

"Comrade Xia Lian, don't get excited. Don't get excited. I'll go find the principal right now and I'm sure I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

Principal Zhao was actually in his office on the second floor, but he avoided us.

Director Liu complained as soon as he entered the room: "You bastard, didn't you say that Liu Jingwen's family is an ordinary peasant family? He has thousands of yuan in his bag, speaks freely, and has no fear at all. What's more terrifying is that this woman actually broke the blue brick with a wave of her hand. Mr. Zhao, do you want to kill me?"

Principal Zhao looked innocent. "I just found out that Liu Jingwen's resume was filled out like this. His father is a retired combat hero and works in the forest farm's security department. He came here yesterday with three guns. This is not going to be easy. Let's go talk to Yang Huai's mother and ask him to apologize and pay the money. If we make a big fuss, it will be bad for everyone."

Principal Zhao and Director Liu came to the office, but Liu Xialian didn't buy it and sneered, "Principal Zhao, you came back so quickly. You went to the city and came back just a moment later. Did you go there by rocket?"

"Ahem, I went there by train, and I came back without any problems. Comrade Liu Xialian, Liu Jingwen's grades are exceptionally good, and Peking University has sent a letter, saying they may be admitted as an exception, but the details still depend on the school's opinion."

Although this was said politely, it was full of threats. Whether or not to go to college depends on the school's opinion.

"Really? But my family has an income of 100,000 yuan, so it doesn't matter whether he can go to school or not. But having said that, such a good seedling was spoiled by your school. Do you think the Education Bureau will talk to you? Will the Discipline Inspection Commission talk to you?"