37. Call a Parent

Mother Meng stopped, then smiled and asked, "Is Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School?"

Song Yu nodded, and glanced at Ou Yilian and Wang Ci's mother, with a calm tone: "Well, I have some trouble, the teacher wants to call the parents."

"Call the parent?"

Mum Meng was obviously confused.

There was the sound of fruits being put on the platter over the phone. At this moment, the servant came over and said something, Meng Meng replied a few words.

Picking up the phone again, the tone was serious this time: "Okay, Yu Yu, wait, I'll drive over right away."

Mother Wang Ci stood beside her, her eyes were always cold, and the slap that Song Yu slapped just now was just a thorn in her throat.

However, she holds her own identity and can't do the vixen's counterattack.

Calling Song Yu's parents, she was pleased to hear that the issues between adults were resolved in the adult way.

Song Yu will regret it-regret it all his life. Children at this age have to experience the cruelty of society before they can kneel down and beg for mercy.

Wang Ci's mother sat down calmly and sneered, "It's an aunt who's calling? There's no real mother? It's true that there are mothers but not mothers. People who are not educated just mix together, my son meets You two really don't know how many lives have been lost."

Ou Yilian only felt that the air in her heart that Song Yuge deserved these days was suddenly smooth. Song Yu was intensively looked after by the principal because of her illness, and she was the head teacher, so she couldn't do anything. I've been swallowing his anger with Song Yu, and now Song Yu provokes the Wang family, it's so pleasant.

She frowned hypocritically, and persuaded: "Song Yu, don't care what happened to Wang Ci, hasn't anyone taught you not to beat people for so many years? Quick, apologize to Mrs. Wang."

When Song Yu was upset, everything was choking, and he glanced at her: "Am I hitting a person?"

O Yilian was flushed with shock: "You still curse!"

With the Wang family walking behind, she also had the confidence, and simply said what she wanted to say. Anyway, the more fierce she scolded, the happier Wang Ci's mother would be.

She pointed to his nose angrily: "Do you really think you are amazing? You really think you are something? Fighting and cursing are so powerful. What kind of school are you going to do? When your parents come, let her take you away."

"The teacher has eaten more salt than you have eaten. For so many years, no student has seen it. You are a man like you in school. If you are out of society, you can see who can value you."

"I will give you a good word to persuade you to listen, toast and not eat or fine wine. You are a cheap person."

Every word has a sound on the floor, resounding in the office.

The dean who had been silent for a while couldn't listen anymore, and went forward: "Mr. Ou, what you said to the students is a bit too much."

Ou Yilian scolded vigorously, and she was born with a sense of superiority: "Teacher Tian, ​​you don't understand, he is hopeless. You should scold him harder and let him remember."

Song Yu didn't change his expression after hearing these words, and took her words as farts. On her delicate cold white face, her pupils were shallow and cold, she looked up at Ou Yilian: "Did you say these things to many students?"

Ou Yilian: "What does it have to do with you."

Song Yu sneered and mocked: "It's really a malignant tumor in the education world. You are so fond of being inflamed. What kind of teacher are you? Go watchdog for the Wang family."

Ou Yilian turned into anger, pale with anger.

Song Yu no longer wanted to listen to her, and calmly said, "Xie Sui was the one who was led to that classroom, and Xie Sui was the one who was verbally verbally guilty. It was Xie Sui who was even forced to fight back. Just like Wang Ci's words, if it were me at that time Being there, he is not lying in the hospital, but lying in the cemetery."

"I don't think about repaying the students fair, here to help reverse black and white and distort the facts, and even drag me into the water."

"O Yilian, are you worthy? Do you remember the girl who was forced to commit suicide by depression for a few years? If you don't repent, then you can go to jail and reflect on it."

His eyes were cold and sharp, and seemed to pass through her soul.

Ou Yilian was frozen in place, staring at Song Yu, his eyes widened and his teeth trembling.

It was panic, guilty conscience, and incredible—how did he know, how did he know?

Wang Ci's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What do you mean? Want to kill my son?!"

cemetery!

Hearing such words, she stood up all of a sudden, holding a plastic paper cup with boiling water in her hand, pouring forward fiercely, facing Song Yu's face.

The ugliness in the bones is undoubtedly exposed, and he gritted his teeth: "Hidden murderer-bastard! Not good to die!"

The water is so hot that it will leave scars when poured on the face.

She suddenly got into trouble.

Before Song Yu recovered, he watched the water glass spin in the air.

Then someone pulled his arm and took a step back.

Someone stood beside him, completely cold, reached out his hand to catch the paper cup neatly, and threw it back without mercy.

Wang Ci's mother immediately covered her face with her hand, but the back of her hand was red hot, and her eyes were burning with heat.

"Ahhhh-"

Ou Yilian was all stupid, so he went up and took out the wet wipes: "Mrs. Wang, are you okay."

Wang Ci's mother trembled angrily: "You are finished! Song Yu! Uncultivated stuff, I want your family to survive in Jingcheng!"

Song Yu sneered.

At this time the office door was pushed open.

The sound of high heels stepping in was crisp, and at the same time, the woman's words were cold and frosty: "Who do you want to survive in Jingcheng?"

Song Yu was taken aback and looked back.

"Aunt?"

It was his aunt who was standing at the door.

Ou Yilian was happy when she heard the voice-Song Yu's family is here? That's great! There was a deep sense of revenge in my heart. In her mind, Song Yu is no more than a child from an ordinary family, and the parents are still easy to handle.

It's just that she tilted her head, but was completely stunned.

Far away, the wall reflected light, she could not see the facial features, but knew that the woman standing at the door had a very special temperament.

There is a domineering similar to Wang Ci's mother-but not so annoying, on the contrary, more elegant and bright. Smoke gray shirt, burgundy buttock fishtail skirt, maroon curly hair, the whole person's temperament is elegant and charming.

When she walked in, Oylian also saw her appearance-with light makeup on her face, she seemed to go out at will, and her skin was well maintained.

Out of the woman's subconscious reaction, Oylian looked at her quietly and compared herself with her. In the end, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of the table with anxiety and fear.

As soon as she entered the door, Mother Meng stepped forward, sneered with her lips pursed, and stared at Wang Ci's mother quietly.

"Uncultivated? Who did you just scolded for having no education?"

Wang Ci's mother was covering her eyes, not looking at people, and scolded furiously: "Who hasn't been educated you can't see? Just your murderer's bastard nephew——"

"Snapped."

With a slap, the backhand was thrown on Wang Ci's mother's face.

After all, the water didn't really catch the eye.

Wang Ci's mother stared up in anger, "You--"

Only a word in the mouth was not said.

The blood on his face faded completely, and the anger and resentment had turned into shock.

She froze in place, staring at the woman in front of her, for a long time, squeezing a trembling voice from her throat: "Wen, Yuan?!"

Mum Meng—Wen Yuan, also saw who it was. The smile in her eyes was unabated, mocking, and ironic. "Who I am so capable still makes my family unable to mix in Jingcheng. You, Wu Xinmei."

Her lipstick is brilliant, but her words are harsh.

"Uncultivated? You deserve to say these three words?"

Wang Ci's mother felt that she was slapped severely, but she couldn't say anything in front of Wenyuan. Wen Yuan's life is simply to contrast her existence.

She was born as a daughter and a lady, and later married to the Meng family, who was in the right family.

She just didn't expect that Song Yu's aunt was actually Wenyuan!

Wenyuan hooked her lower lip.

"Climbing the bed with medicine to become a junior, and the original match is dead. Married to an old man who is twenty years older than yourself, do you really regard yourself as an onion when you climb into the Wang family?"

The more Wen Yuan said, the colder his eyes.

"The higher class comes to us as jokes-scold my nephew bastard, who will give your face."

The office was silent.

Song Yu was bewildered by the secrets of the upper class society in Tongjing City. Although he knew that his uncle's personality was gentle and gentle, and his cousin's violent personality followed his aunt, he didn't expect that his aunt would be really so aggressive when she stunned people.

Ou Yilian was also stupid. Looking at the aggressive woman in front of her, all kinds of emotions poured out, she felt inferior and fearful.

"You are, Song Yu's aunt."

Wenyuan swept away indifferently, and looked up and down O Yilian, almost able to see her essence at a glance, and smiled mockingly: "Yes, I'm here to pick up my nephew. I heard that he has been left in the office. Tell me what happened."

O Yilian's face was pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

From the reaction of Wang Ci's mother, it can be seen that the identity of the woman in front of her is not simple, and that class is not something she can provoke.

So Song Yu...

She was panicked and almost fainted, but staring at Wen Yuan's sight, she still forced some smiles, her face pale: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Song Yu, it was me...I misunderstood him... Here I want to say sorry to Song Yu, it took so much time..."

She raised her hand, seeming to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, looked over, fell on Song Yu, and said with a trembling, "Teacher was too anxious just now. After all, they are all classmates in the same class. They will spend three years together. Wang Ci is still in the hospital, so he didn't hesitate to say something and said something wrong."

"Hope, I hope Song Yu won't care."

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, too lazy to make sense. Anyway, he has always been a fart when O Yilian.

Wen Yuan nodded off the table: "I just need to know what happened today."

O'Yilian's face was pale, and she stood bewildered.

Beside, Wang Ci's mother, who was splashed with water and slapped twice, was embarrassed. The arrogance at the beginning disappeared. She trembled with anger, but gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Wen Yuan glanced, curled up her long hair, and stepped forward, facing the invisible person-like teaching director in the office from beginning to end, politely: "Hello teacher, I am Song Yu's aunt, I hope you Can tell me what happened this afternoon, thank you."

The dean of teaching watched the development of the matter and sighed slightly in his heart. He just received the news that there were students in the Shushan Building who gathered for a fight. He didn't expect to be involved in such a thing.

He took off his glasses and wiped them. The director held back his neck for a long time, and he muttered, "Song Yu and Xie Sui are right about this matter, classmate Wang Ci, that counts as...just make it yourself."

Wang Ci's mother couldn't bear it anymore, she suddenly raised her head and gritted her teeth: "My son is lying in the hospital now. You told me that it was self-inflicted?!"

The instructor's hand holding the glasses trembled slightly.

The care for the students in my heart has overcome the fear of offending the Wang family.

Sighed: "There are both text messages and videos. Wang Ci used Grandma Xie Sui as a threat, and led him to the abandoned classroom, leading someone to bully him. Xie Sui injured Wang Ci and escaped. It was brought by Song Yu. He went to the infirmary. It just made trouble like that."

Wen Yuan sneered, turned her head, and looked at Wang Ci's mother who was pale and resentful in eyes: "The Wang family is really amazing. There was only one entry into the game last time. Is there another one soon?"

Wang Ci's mother has always been envious, jealous and fearful of Wenyuan, but when it comes to her son, she refused to give in and gritted her teeth: "You know, it is my son who is in the hospital now!"

One refers to Song Yu and Xie Sui.

"They—they have nothing!"

Wenyuan ignored her. Stepping on high heels, walking to the side of Song Yu, his momentum suddenly became gentle, and he smiled: "Yu Yu, do you and your friends still have the evidence?"

Song Yu turned his head to look at Xie Sui.

Xie Sui took out the phone very naturally.

Watched the video blankly.

Resisting the anger, Wenyuan exhaled deeply, turned her head and said to Wang Ci's mother: "Look, Wang Ci is not an adult, even if he does not go to jail, I will send him to the detention center."

"This kind of scum shouldn't appear in a pure place like a campus."

Wang Ci's mother was completely panicked at this moment.

The last time Wang Beidan was arrested for taking drugs, the Wang family has been sheltering from the limelight during this period of time, and An Anfen did not dare to cause trouble. Her son was stared at by the Meng family at this moment, and he remembered what Wang Ci had done before under her doting.

Remorse and fear crawl into my heart,

She only has this own son, who is her only support in the Wang family.

"No! This is just kidding! Wenyuan! That's enough! Don't hold on!"

Wen Yuan smiled, "Isn't it you who is holding on? You must detain Yu Yu and call the parents. Okay, the parents are here. Are you satisfied?"

Satisfied?

Every word is a knife, piercing her heart.

Such as falling ice cellar.

Wang Ci's mother showed extreme remorse in her eyes. She was angry and her eyes were red. Thinking of everything today, she turned around and slapped O'Yilian on the face.

Her eyes were red and she roared: "It's you! It's you-if it wasn't for your inability to manage students well, would my son fall to this point?"

Snapped!

"Stupid and poisonous yet without eyesight! It's all you!"

The Ou Yilian people were beaten up.

I never thought that things would develop to this point.

She stared at Song Yu blankly, her brain blank and her teeth fighting.

At this time, Meng Guang's voice came from outside the office, very loud: "Mom, what's the matter, pick someone up, you have been doing it for so long."

Behind him.

A group of people came over.

It was the principal and several school leaders who were talking around an elegant man in a suit and leather shoes.

They are all smiling, dry-mouthed and looking for topics. The mayor suddenly came to the school, even if it was not the inspection arranged above, they gave them a sigh of relief, followed specifically, and talked about a lot of school work in a high-sounding manner.

Meng Guang made a temporary transfer, shirt and trousers, very at home. As soon as he entered the office, he was very carefree. He approached a big boy and said, "You should return my mobile phone! I'm so big, you still have this set. , Naive, not naive."

Wenyuan rolled his eyes.

Meng Guang: "What the hell is Yu Yu? Dad called the principal. The principal didn't know, so he just came to the school to see you."

Wen Yuan sneered: "Wang family did a good job."

Oilean blankly watched a group of people enter the office.

The man surrounded by a group of school leaders.

... Song Yu's uncle.

She felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet, her remorse and despair drowned her like sea water, her limbs were cold, and her head lost oxygen.

The voice was confused and trembling.

"City...Mayor?"

She felt the sky spinning.

The only thought in my mind is.

It's over.

Completely finished.