Translator: Yunyi
âWho did it?! Who did this to my son?!â
Liu Pengâs mother held onto her son and broke down in tears. She was furious.
Her son was swollen like a pig, and she almost couldnât recognize him.
âHuhuhuhu!â Liu Peng buried himself in his motherâs embrace and cried. âYou need to get justice for me! They hit me so badly, huhuhu...â
âDonât worry, baby, I will definitely get justice for you!â Mother Liu took a deep breath and looked at Wang Mingjiang with displeasure. âPrincipal Wang, you need to give me an explanation for this. I didnât leave my son with you so he could be used as a human punching bag! Iâm not going to let go of this matter easily!â
âOh, Mrs. Liu, no need to get so worked up!â
Wang Mingjiang held onto his teacup and said, âWho hit him? Step forward.â
Rustle rustle rustleâ
Mother Liu was shocked. Father Deng was shocked.
All the parents who had arrived were also shocked.
Apart from Xu Yue and her friends, 30 out of 36 students from Class 3-3 stepped forward.
But they didnât look like they were admitting to their faults. They looked more like they were ready to pull up their sleeves and beat up Mother Liu and Father Deng.
âPfff...â
âCough, cough, cough...â
âWhatâs this all about?! Did you all hit him? Why?â
The parents were all successful in their own right, and they were relatively cultured, so they couldnât just scold the kids without clarifying the situation.
They had to ask the cause.
Everyone looked at each other.
They looked as calm as calm could be. âDonât blame us. They were the ones that hit us first!â
âExactly! Did they think we were easy to bully?â
âDoes the first class think theyâre all that just because they have good results? Our class also has a top student! If you bully her, then you are bullying all of us!â
Oh gosh. As the parents listened to them argue, they didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
They didnât send their kids here, expecting them to necessarily achieve anything. They were quite easy-going. After all, if they wanted to be serious, they would have already sent them overseas or to the first class.
As they observed how united the third class was, someone actually burst into laughter.
âThatâs great, unity is strength!â
âAhem!â
Gong Wei was speechless. What was wrong with these parents? The victims were still crying. How could they laugh? Wasnât it inappropriate?
âI hope you can all be more serious. This is an important matter that has a huge impact on Liyang. Apart from these two students, there is also one more student who is seriously injured. He was hit in the head until he started bleeding and he has been sent to the hospital for a checkup.â
After he said this, everyone fell silent.
âWhat was the reason? There must be a reason for this.â
âThis...â Wang Mingjiangâs head was a mess. âYou, Miss Song, you explain it.â
Tang Xinrou protected Song Yaoyao, unhappy with what she heard. âOur Yaoyao is timid! There are so many of you. What if you scare her?â she pouted. âBesides, what is there to explain. We fought because we wanted to~â
âTch...â
Shen Xun accidentally let out a laugh.
He nodded, lazily closed his eyelids, and sleepily leaned back.
âYes, I didnât like them so I hit them.â
The students were full of vigor. Since their boss had spoken, they naturally had nothing to fear.
âI canât stand how the first class acts like theyâre all that!â
âDo I need a reason to hit someone?â
Gong Wei: âDonât you??â
What kind of strange logic was this?