The Villains Are Reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Jue once went to the company with Shen Qingyin, saw Shen Qingyin's appearance at work, and was not at all surprised that she would show such a posture.

She shook her head and described today's situation in detail, "I want to help Zheng Lingling, but I don't know how to help her. Tell the teacher, what the teacher can do is only for a while. If you leave the school, it will be beyond your reach. If you call the police, At this level, the police generally give verbal education and there is no follow-up. If these people hold grudges, Zheng Lingling will definitely suffer more painful treatment. Tell Zheng Lingling's parents that it is possible to let them help Zheng Lingling transfer schools , get out of the situation of being entangled and bullied by those bad girls, but what about the others? What about the other students who have not been found out and are still swallowing their anger, what should they do?"

The more Wen Jue talked, the more irritable she became, her brows furrowed deeply. Can phenomena like bullying really be eradicated once and for all?

Shen Qingyin stretched out her hand, and gently smoothed Wen Jue's frowning brows, "Campus bullying, this is something that happens in every school, and even every class. But..." Shen Qingyin dragged his tone, deliberately whetting Wen Jue's appetite, "I have a way to alleviate the problem you talked about a little bit."

"Huh?" Wen Jue sat up, looked at Shen Qingyin with burning eyes, and asked, "What way?"

Shen Qingyin spit out a word word by word, "Control violence with violence."

"You should know that there are commercial spies in our company, right?"

"I heard you mentioned it when you were chatting with Dad before, and I was a bit impressed." Wen Jue recalled it and said.

"Shortly after that, I discovered the true face of this industrial spy, but until now, I have not cleared her from the company, and even her position has not been changed. Do you know why?"

Wen Jue thought for a while and replied: "Don't want to startle the enemy? Use tricks? Use this commercial spy to provide some wrong information to the opponent, set a trap, and wait for the opponent to jump in?"

"Bingo." Shen Qingyin snapped his fingers, "If the opponent believes it, our company can take this opportunity to weaken and attack him. If he doesn't believe it, our real information has not been leaked, and there is no loss at all."

"But, this example doesn't seem to be the same as campus bullying, does it?" Wen Jue asked in confusion, and just as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Mom, what do you mean, instead of letting them go in an unknown place?" In the dark, why not hold them in your own hands? Join them, subdue them with violence, and then control and restrain them?"

"Almost." Shen Qingyin nodded, "This method can still alleviate the bullying situation on campus, it depends on whether you want to do it or not."

Wen Jue lowered her eyes, "I'll think about it again."

"Yeah." Shen Qingyin patted Wen Jue's shoulder, "Let's eat first, this kind of thing can't be rushed."

"Okay." Wen Jue responded, and followed Shen Qingyin into the kitchen, helping to carry the bowls and chopsticks, and put them on the dining table. She suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help saying: "However, my dear mother, you Encourage me to be the leader of the school, is it really okay?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingyin looked at her suspiciously, "It's so majestic and majestic to dominate the school. I wanted to do this when I was in school, but it's a pity that the combat power is too poor to carry it."

Wen Jue: "..." Her mother really couldn't look at it with normal thinking.

Wen Jue was speechless, and changed the subject silently, "By the way, do you still remember what you said earlier, the new neighbor across from our house?"

"Remember, I was planning to tell you just now, after dinner, we will go over and have a look with some fruit."

Wen Jue blinked and smiled mysteriously, "Guess who our neighbor is?"

"You know?"

"Not only do I know it, but you do too."

Shen Qingyin thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Could it be Su Chimo's family?"

"Bingo, you're really smart." Wen Jue didn't expect Shen Qingyin to guess right all at once, so she couldn't help but praise her.

"That's, if I'm not smart, how could you have such a high IQ? It's all genetic, do you know?" Shen Qingyin raised her chin triumphantly.At first glance, he is a person who can't boast, but when he praises, he will be out of breath.

Wen Jue raised her eyebrows and retorted habitually, "Are you sure my high IQ is not inherited from my father? You know, I am good at science, which is also my father's best."

"I'm obviously good at science, okay?" Shen Qingyin snorted softly, "Who said only dad is good at science?"

"That's it." Wen Jue smiled, "I remember I have a set of Mathematical Olympiad questions in my room. Later, please ask my mother who is good at science to teach me how to write."

"Cough cough." Shen Qingyin coughed heavily, and changed into a serious tone, "Hurry up and eat, don't you want to visit classmate Su's house later?"

Wen Jue glanced at Shen Qingyin with some disgust, but didn't say anything more, and speeded up her meal.

After finishing dinner and clearing the table, Wen Jue and Shen Qingyin took the fruits and gifts prepared in advance, and knocked on the door of Su Chimo's house.

The one who opened the door was a woman who looked a little like Su Chimo. She looked only in her early thirties. When she saw Shen Qingyin standing behind Wen Jue, she was slightly stunned, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Shen? What are you doing?" Will you come?"

"I live just opposite, and I came to visit my new neighbors. I didn't expect such a coincidence, it happened to be your house." Shen Qingyin smiled and explained, "This is my daughter, Wen Jue."

Wen Jue knew Su Chimo's mother's name from Shen Qingyin, and immediately called out, "Hello, Aunt Lin."

Lin Jieshu responded politely, and then greeted, "President Shen, Miss Wen, please come in and sit down first." She stepped aside and invited the two of them to enter the door.

Wen Jue smiled, "You're welcome, Aunt Lin, just call me Wen Wen. Speaking of which, I'm still at the same table as your daughter Su Chimo."

"What a coincidence." Lin Jieshu showed surprise when she heard the words. She greeted the two of them, invited them to sit down, and then called to the inner room, "Ah Mo, there are guests here. Come out and make a cup of tea for the guests."

Su Chimo had already been mentally prepared, knowing that Shen Qingyin and Wen Jue would come over in the evening, she didn't finish the questions, and immediately stood up from the chair when she heard the voice, was about to go out, and held the doorknob. hesitate.She cheered herself up silently, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room.

Lin Jieshu was chatting with Shen Qingyin, when she saw her come out, she introduced to Su Chimo: "This is the president of my mother's company, Mr. Shen, hurry up and greet someone."

Su Chimo unconsciously pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, nodded politely to Shen Qingyin, and shouted: "Mr. Shen is good."

"This is Ah Mo, right? Don't be so polite, just call me Aunt Shen. And Jieshu, you too, just call me Qingyin. We are all neighbors, and the two children are classmates. How can I use such a thing?" Courtesy."

Lin Jieshu smiled, "Then I won't be polite."

Su Chimo also called "Aunt Shen" again, looking past Wen Jue, and happened to see her wink at him, her cheeks were not only a little hot.She hurriedly lowered her head, walked quickly into the kitchen, and made a cup of tea for the two of them.

As the management of the company, Lin Jieshu usually had a lot of contact with Shen Qingyin, and the relationship was considered acquainted. After chatting for a few more words, the feeling of unfamiliarity faded a lot.

Seeing Su Chimo bring tea, Lin Jieshu glanced at Wen Jue, who had been sitting quietly by the side, and said with a smile, "Wen Wen has been listening to me chatting with your mother, it must be a bit boring, right? Why don't you let Ah Mo take the tea?" Are you going to play in her room?"

Wen Jue looked at Su Chimo upon hearing this, with a smile in his eyes, as if asking, "Is it okay?"

Su Chimo nodded incredulously.

The smile on Wen Jue's face grew stronger, "Then Aunt Lin, I won't be polite." She stood up and followed Su Chimo into her room.

Similar to Su Chimo's impression of her, her room looks very clean and tidy, which is not inferior to that of Wen Jue's room in the previous world who had obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness. The only difference is that the wallpaper in the room is The color should be brighter and more dreamy, sky blue, like the blue sky, very suitable for girls of this age.

Seeing Wen Jue looking at his room with Wen Jue's gaze, Su Chimo couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of shame creeping into his heart.

Wen Jue looked around the room, and was soon attracted by a group photo on the desk.

The two people in the photo are three or four points alike in appearance, wearing the same parent-child outfits, with the same bright smiles on their faces, putting their shoulders on each other, with their backs to the blue sky.At first glance, they look like twins.

"This is?" Wen Jue raised her eyebrows, judging from the immaturity of the person next to Su Chimo, she obviously didn't look like Lin Jieshu.Does Su Chimo have a younger sister?

As soon as this thought came up, Su Chimo's voice came over, "This is Su Chimei, my sister who is two years younger than me." She lowered her eyes and her voice was a little soft.

"Is she not at home?" Wen Jue asked in confusion.

Su Chimo paused, his eyes flicked across the face of Su Chimei in the photo, his eyes were filled with sadness, "She passed away due to an accident the year before last."

Wen Jue was startled, "...I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Su Chimo shook his head, picked up the photo on the table, and gently stroked Su Chimei's face with his fingertips, "It's been so long."

Wen Jue looked at Su Chimo, with a complex look in his eyes.For some reason, she always felt that Su Chimo's sentence "It's been so long" seemed to contain other meanings.