President of Zhuma PK
Chapter 7
Song Ci looked up in surprise, and saw a middle-aged lady standing in front of her, about 40 years old, with exquisite clothes, jewelry, and makeup, but her expression was fierce and fierce, as if she wanted to Song Ci swallowed it alive.
Pointing at Song Ci, the lady asked sharply, "Are you Song Ci?!"
Song Ci hadn't answered yet, but Ye Hanjiang next to him screamed: "Mom?! What are you doing?"
The lady ignored Ye Hanjiang, still pointing at Song Ci with a threatening voice: "Did you scratch my son's face? Ever since we were young, Jiang Jiang's father and I were not willing to touch him with a single finger. It's good for you, Draw such a deep gash on my precious son's face. If my son's face is scarred and disfigured, can you afford it?"
Song Ci raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said in the usual indifferent tone: "Madam, I did cause the wound on your son's face, but I was also careless, and it was definitely not intentional. What's more, It was your son who threw away my things first. You shouldn't have treated me like this, please apologize to me immediately. "
Ye Hanjiang stepped forward to pull his mother away, but was pushed away.
The lady sneered, and said in a high voice: "Students, you are all here to criticize. It was he who hurt others first, but now he asks me to apologize to him. How can there be such a reason in this world? This kind of person is justified at first glance. There is no such thing as motherhood, and no tutoring at all. Today, I will replace your irresponsible parents and teach you the strokes and strokes of the word 'education'."
An expression of disdain immediately appeared on Song Ci's face: "With your current behavior, are you willing to educate me? You should learn how to write the word 'education' first, and then teach me."
"You...you!" The lady's eyes were about to burst, she raised her right hand and slapped Song Ci's face.
The slap didn't go down after all.
Li Yi, who had been watching quietly from the side, stepped in and took hold of the lady's raised hand, "Auntie, you are an elder, and it really disrespects your status to feel sorry for a junior in public. Why don't you find a quiet place to sit down and have a calm chat with everyone?"
Ye Hanjiang immediately interjected: "Yeah, Mom, if you make such a fuss, what will I do in this class in the future? You hurry up, let's talk about it when we go home."
In the chaos, teacher Diao pushed aside the crowd and walked in with a flattering face: "Oh, Mama Ye, you are such a rare visitor, what brought you here?"
When the lady saw the manager coming, she immediately put on a high air, "Mr. Diao, you came just in time. I just happened to have something to ask you."
Teacher Diao walked a few steps to meet him, and said attentively: "Let's go, let's go to the office if there is anything to do, and chat while drinking tea. My brother-in-law went to Hangzhou on a business trip a few days ago and brought me back a can of good West Lake Longjing, I can't drink anything good as an ordinary person, so you just help me taste it."
The noble lady also seemed to feel that it was inappropriate for so many students to look at her here, so she complied with Teacher Diao's words.
Before leaving, the lady did not forget to tell Ye Hanjiang not to go anywhere after school, but she would pick him up and go to the hospital to take a good look.
Ye Hanjiang waved impatiently, and the lady went to the office to "taste tea" with Mr. Diao.
Being made such a fuss by Ye Hanjiang's mother, the second class was delayed by 10 minutes.
At the order of the physics teacher, the onlookers scattered and returned to their seats, pretending to be listening carefully, but in fact they were wandering around, reminiscing about the good show just now.
Li Yi, on the other hand, didn't even bother to put on an appearance, and lay lazily on the desk in his usual posture.
For a moment, he seemed to be talking in his sleep: "I advise you to bow your head and admit your mistake obediently, so as not to cause more trouble."
Song Ci was taking notes quickly, while saying slowly: "You don't need to worry about my affairs, don't meddle in my own business here."
Li Yi's lips curled up into a sneer, eyes still closed, "I'm not that cheap. Don't forget, you're living in my house now. If you hurt me because of this incident, don't blame me for being ruthless." After a pause, Li Yi went on to say, "Do you think that woman just now is an ordinary housewife? She is the wife of Mayor Ye Da, the leader of n city. As long as she says a word, you can get you in n city." There is no place for the city. Don't let innocent people suffer for your little self-esteem."
The pen that was writing quickly stopped, black ink flowed down the tip of the pen, and spread on the white paper, revealing a black flower.
Song Ci knew that Ye Hanjiang's family was rich, but he didn't expect his family background to be so prominent.mayor?It sounds like a character who is thousands of miles away from his own life.
After a while, Song Ci said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will never drag you down."
Li Yi wanted to open his eyes and take a look at the expression on Song Ci's face at this moment, it must be very disheartened, very depressed, and very relieved of his anger.However, he didn't open it after all, but said coolly: "The ignorant are really fearless."
Actually, Song Ci was afraid.
After all, he is just a boy who has just turned 16 years old. He has no stalwart father to rely on, and only a mother who walks around different men all the time.
But what if you are afraid?
Do you really want him to kneel in front of that woman and cry bitterly, saying that he was wrong, saying that he should not have hurt his precious son, saying that he was born with a mother but not raised by a mother, and then begging for her forgiveness?
Song Ci couldn't do it.
The paused pen slid again, and then the broken notes continued to be copied.
Li Yi turned his face out of the window and didn't make any noise, as if he really fell asleep.
During the lunch break, teacher Diao, the class teacher, called Song Ci to the office, and told him with a blank face: "Call one of your parents to the school tomorrow morning, and go through the withdrawal procedures."
Obviously, this is the lady's instruction.
Seeing Teacher Diao's appearance, it seemed that there was no room for discussion on this matter.
Song Ci clenched his fists, suppressed the churning emotions, and said, "Okay, I'll go back to the classroom first if I have nothing else to do."
Without waiting for Teacher Diao's permission, he turned around and walked out of the teacher's office quickly.
Surprised by Song Ci's extraordinary calmness, Teacher Diao finally lifted his head buried deep in the pile of documents, and through the thick glass lens, he saw only a thin figure from the back, which quickly disappeared at the door of the office.
"It's really uneducated..." Pushing the glasses that had slid down, and sighing in a low voice, Teacher Diao buried his head in the pile of documents piled up again.
But Song Ci, who looks so calm on the outside, is like a tossed river and sea in his heart.
It turned out that a simple sentence from others could ruin his future, as easy as trampling an ant to death.
It was hot summer, and the hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, but Song Ci felt chills all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar. His legs were shaking from the cold, and he couldn't exert any strength.
He put his hands on the wall to keep himself from falling to his knees.
He couldn't let others see the joke, especially Li Yi.
There was only one thought in Song Ci's mind, that is, he must not be expelled from school.
Now that things had happened, he really had no choice but to let go of his poor and vulnerable self-esteem as Li Yi said, and beg for mercy like a dog in the water.
Song Ci supported himself strongly, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then made up his mind before walking towards the basketball court.
On the basketball court, only Ye Hanjiang and Han Shile were engaged in fierce offensive and defensive battles.
Li Yi didn't come out because of his injuries, but lay down in the classroom to take a nap.
With a sound of "clang", Ye Hanjiang scored a goal and blew a loud whistle, while Han Shile had a frustrated look on his face, "I don't want to play anymore, Li Yi is not here, just the two of us are meaningless."
Ye Hanjiang laughed at him: "So what can Li Yizai do? You should do it or you can't."
Han Shile said with a wretched face: "I can do it, you know it best, Xiao Jiangjiang."
Ye Hanjiang immediately threw the basketball in his hand at Han Shile's face, and scolded with a smile: "Go to hell, Han Shile, you wretched man."
"If you want to say wretched, it's you, Ye Hanjiang..." Han Shile suddenly stopped, pouted in the direction of the teaching building, and signaled Ye Hanjiang to look over.
Ye Hanjiang turned his head and saw Song Ci approaching from a distance.
Han Shile said very knowingly and wittily: "It looks like I'm here to look for you, I'd better avoid it quickly."
Ye Hanjiang kicked Han Shile's ass and cursed: "Get lost!"
Just as Han Shile walked away, Song Ci had already arrived in front of Ye Hanjiang.
The noon sun was shining straight down, casting a dark shadow under their feet.
Apart from them, there was no one else on the empty basketball court, only three or two cicadas chirping very appreciatively.
The two stood there quietly, and the atmosphere was rather awkward.
It was Ye Hanjiang who first suggested, "It's too hot here, let's find a cooler place to talk."
"sorry."
The voice was as low as a gnat, almost covered by the cicadas in the distance.
Three words stopped Ye Hanjiang from turning around, "What did you say?"
He clearly heard it, but he didn't quite believe his ears.
Although he had only known each other for two days, Ye Hanjiang clearly knew that Song Ci was a very proud person, he never expected to hear the three words "I'm sorry" from Song Ci's mouth.
Therefore, Ye Hanjiang asked almost subconsciously: "What did you say?"
The moment Ye Hanjiang asked this sentence, Ye Hanjiang regretted it.
Song Ci must have thought that he was trying to make things difficult for him, so he asked him to repeat those three words on purpose.
Before Song Ci could speak, Ye Hanjiang explained in a panic: "You don't need to say it, I...I heard it. In fact, you didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to say sorry to me. To be serious, I am sorry for you. I am not sorry. I know how my mother knew your name, and I didn’t know about her coming to school to make trouble for no reason. If I knew, I would definitely stop her and never let what happened today. You...you have to believe I."
Song Ci raised his head, looked at the flustered young man under the sun, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
But he didn't smile, just said calmly: "Anyway, I did hurt you. Please tell your mother, I am willing to bear all your medical expenses and apologize to her for today's unreasonable words and deeds. But , I would also like to ask your mother to have a lot, and ask the school to reconsider the decision to let me drop out of school."
Ye Hanjiang was surprised: "Exiting school?! My mother is really too much. She will force you to drop out of school for such a trivial matter. Don't worry, this matter is on my shoulders. You can just go to class with peace of mind."
He was so swearing, but Song Ci's face didn't show any emotion, she just said indifferently: "Then... thank you."
After finishing what he wanted to say, Song Ci turned and went back to the classroom.
Before he took a few steps, he suddenly heard Ye Hanjiang shouting loudly from behind: "Song Ci, I like you! Fall in love with me!"
Pointing at Song Ci, the lady asked sharply, "Are you Song Ci?!"
Song Ci hadn't answered yet, but Ye Hanjiang next to him screamed: "Mom?! What are you doing?"
The lady ignored Ye Hanjiang, still pointing at Song Ci with a threatening voice: "Did you scratch my son's face? Ever since we were young, Jiang Jiang's father and I were not willing to touch him with a single finger. It's good for you, Draw such a deep gash on my precious son's face. If my son's face is scarred and disfigured, can you afford it?"
Song Ci raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said in the usual indifferent tone: "Madam, I did cause the wound on your son's face, but I was also careless, and it was definitely not intentional. What's more, It was your son who threw away my things first. You shouldn't have treated me like this, please apologize to me immediately. "
Ye Hanjiang stepped forward to pull his mother away, but was pushed away.
The lady sneered, and said in a high voice: "Students, you are all here to criticize. It was he who hurt others first, but now he asks me to apologize to him. How can there be such a reason in this world? This kind of person is justified at first glance. There is no such thing as motherhood, and no tutoring at all. Today, I will replace your irresponsible parents and teach you the strokes and strokes of the word 'education'."
An expression of disdain immediately appeared on Song Ci's face: "With your current behavior, are you willing to educate me? You should learn how to write the word 'education' first, and then teach me."
"You...you!" The lady's eyes were about to burst, she raised her right hand and slapped Song Ci's face.
The slap didn't go down after all.
Li Yi, who had been watching quietly from the side, stepped in and took hold of the lady's raised hand, "Auntie, you are an elder, and it really disrespects your status to feel sorry for a junior in public. Why don't you find a quiet place to sit down and have a calm chat with everyone?"
Ye Hanjiang immediately interjected: "Yeah, Mom, if you make such a fuss, what will I do in this class in the future? You hurry up, let's talk about it when we go home."
In the chaos, teacher Diao pushed aside the crowd and walked in with a flattering face: "Oh, Mama Ye, you are such a rare visitor, what brought you here?"
When the lady saw the manager coming, she immediately put on a high air, "Mr. Diao, you came just in time. I just happened to have something to ask you."
Teacher Diao walked a few steps to meet him, and said attentively: "Let's go, let's go to the office if there is anything to do, and chat while drinking tea. My brother-in-law went to Hangzhou on a business trip a few days ago and brought me back a can of good West Lake Longjing, I can't drink anything good as an ordinary person, so you just help me taste it."
The noble lady also seemed to feel that it was inappropriate for so many students to look at her here, so she complied with Teacher Diao's words.
Before leaving, the lady did not forget to tell Ye Hanjiang not to go anywhere after school, but she would pick him up and go to the hospital to take a good look.
Ye Hanjiang waved impatiently, and the lady went to the office to "taste tea" with Mr. Diao.
Being made such a fuss by Ye Hanjiang's mother, the second class was delayed by 10 minutes.
At the order of the physics teacher, the onlookers scattered and returned to their seats, pretending to be listening carefully, but in fact they were wandering around, reminiscing about the good show just now.
Li Yi, on the other hand, didn't even bother to put on an appearance, and lay lazily on the desk in his usual posture.
For a moment, he seemed to be talking in his sleep: "I advise you to bow your head and admit your mistake obediently, so as not to cause more trouble."
Song Ci was taking notes quickly, while saying slowly: "You don't need to worry about my affairs, don't meddle in my own business here."
Li Yi's lips curled up into a sneer, eyes still closed, "I'm not that cheap. Don't forget, you're living in my house now. If you hurt me because of this incident, don't blame me for being ruthless." After a pause, Li Yi went on to say, "Do you think that woman just now is an ordinary housewife? She is the wife of Mayor Ye Da, the leader of n city. As long as she says a word, you can get you in n city." There is no place for the city. Don't let innocent people suffer for your little self-esteem."
The pen that was writing quickly stopped, black ink flowed down the tip of the pen, and spread on the white paper, revealing a black flower.
Song Ci knew that Ye Hanjiang's family was rich, but he didn't expect his family background to be so prominent.mayor?It sounds like a character who is thousands of miles away from his own life.
After a while, Song Ci said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will never drag you down."
Li Yi wanted to open his eyes and take a look at the expression on Song Ci's face at this moment, it must be very disheartened, very depressed, and very relieved of his anger.However, he didn't open it after all, but said coolly: "The ignorant are really fearless."
Actually, Song Ci was afraid.
After all, he is just a boy who has just turned 16 years old. He has no stalwart father to rely on, and only a mother who walks around different men all the time.
But what if you are afraid?
Do you really want him to kneel in front of that woman and cry bitterly, saying that he was wrong, saying that he should not have hurt his precious son, saying that he was born with a mother but not raised by a mother, and then begging for her forgiveness?
Song Ci couldn't do it.
The paused pen slid again, and then the broken notes continued to be copied.
Li Yi turned his face out of the window and didn't make any noise, as if he really fell asleep.
During the lunch break, teacher Diao, the class teacher, called Song Ci to the office, and told him with a blank face: "Call one of your parents to the school tomorrow morning, and go through the withdrawal procedures."
Obviously, this is the lady's instruction.
Seeing Teacher Diao's appearance, it seemed that there was no room for discussion on this matter.
Song Ci clenched his fists, suppressed the churning emotions, and said, "Okay, I'll go back to the classroom first if I have nothing else to do."
Without waiting for Teacher Diao's permission, he turned around and walked out of the teacher's office quickly.
Surprised by Song Ci's extraordinary calmness, Teacher Diao finally lifted his head buried deep in the pile of documents, and through the thick glass lens, he saw only a thin figure from the back, which quickly disappeared at the door of the office.
"It's really uneducated..." Pushing the glasses that had slid down, and sighing in a low voice, Teacher Diao buried his head in the pile of documents piled up again.
But Song Ci, who looks so calm on the outside, is like a tossed river and sea in his heart.
It turned out that a simple sentence from others could ruin his future, as easy as trampling an ant to death.
It was hot summer, and the hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, but Song Ci felt chills all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar. His legs were shaking from the cold, and he couldn't exert any strength.
He put his hands on the wall to keep himself from falling to his knees.
He couldn't let others see the joke, especially Li Yi.
There was only one thought in Song Ci's mind, that is, he must not be expelled from school.
Now that things had happened, he really had no choice but to let go of his poor and vulnerable self-esteem as Li Yi said, and beg for mercy like a dog in the water.
Song Ci supported himself strongly, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then made up his mind before walking towards the basketball court.
On the basketball court, only Ye Hanjiang and Han Shile were engaged in fierce offensive and defensive battles.
Li Yi didn't come out because of his injuries, but lay down in the classroom to take a nap.
With a sound of "clang", Ye Hanjiang scored a goal and blew a loud whistle, while Han Shile had a frustrated look on his face, "I don't want to play anymore, Li Yi is not here, just the two of us are meaningless."
Ye Hanjiang laughed at him: "So what can Li Yizai do? You should do it or you can't."
Han Shile said with a wretched face: "I can do it, you know it best, Xiao Jiangjiang."
Ye Hanjiang immediately threw the basketball in his hand at Han Shile's face, and scolded with a smile: "Go to hell, Han Shile, you wretched man."
"If you want to say wretched, it's you, Ye Hanjiang..." Han Shile suddenly stopped, pouted in the direction of the teaching building, and signaled Ye Hanjiang to look over.
Ye Hanjiang turned his head and saw Song Ci approaching from a distance.
Han Shile said very knowingly and wittily: "It looks like I'm here to look for you, I'd better avoid it quickly."
Ye Hanjiang kicked Han Shile's ass and cursed: "Get lost!"
Just as Han Shile walked away, Song Ci had already arrived in front of Ye Hanjiang.
The noon sun was shining straight down, casting a dark shadow under their feet.
Apart from them, there was no one else on the empty basketball court, only three or two cicadas chirping very appreciatively.
The two stood there quietly, and the atmosphere was rather awkward.
It was Ye Hanjiang who first suggested, "It's too hot here, let's find a cooler place to talk."
"sorry."
The voice was as low as a gnat, almost covered by the cicadas in the distance.
Three words stopped Ye Hanjiang from turning around, "What did you say?"
He clearly heard it, but he didn't quite believe his ears.
Although he had only known each other for two days, Ye Hanjiang clearly knew that Song Ci was a very proud person, he never expected to hear the three words "I'm sorry" from Song Ci's mouth.
Therefore, Ye Hanjiang asked almost subconsciously: "What did you say?"
The moment Ye Hanjiang asked this sentence, Ye Hanjiang regretted it.
Song Ci must have thought that he was trying to make things difficult for him, so he asked him to repeat those three words on purpose.
Before Song Ci could speak, Ye Hanjiang explained in a panic: "You don't need to say it, I...I heard it. In fact, you didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to say sorry to me. To be serious, I am sorry for you. I am not sorry. I know how my mother knew your name, and I didn’t know about her coming to school to make trouble for no reason. If I knew, I would definitely stop her and never let what happened today. You...you have to believe I."
Song Ci raised his head, looked at the flustered young man under the sun, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
But he didn't smile, just said calmly: "Anyway, I did hurt you. Please tell your mother, I am willing to bear all your medical expenses and apologize to her for today's unreasonable words and deeds. But , I would also like to ask your mother to have a lot, and ask the school to reconsider the decision to let me drop out of school."
Ye Hanjiang was surprised: "Exiting school?! My mother is really too much. She will force you to drop out of school for such a trivial matter. Don't worry, this matter is on my shoulders. You can just go to class with peace of mind."
He was so swearing, but Song Ci's face didn't show any emotion, she just said indifferently: "Then... thank you."
After finishing what he wanted to say, Song Ci turned and went back to the classroom.
Before he took a few steps, he suddenly heard Ye Hanjiang shouting loudly from behind: "Song Ci, I like you! Fall in love with me!"
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