Chen Song came back to his senses, didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Wenwen and the sneering dogs, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

As long as her mother Ding Huifen is not involved, she doesn't bother to take other people's discussions and ridicule to heart.

Feng Wenwen triumphantly waited on the side to watch Chen Song go crazy, and when he saw that she didn't react, he quickly lost his patience: "Hey, you stop me!"

Someone immediately stopped Chen Song.

Feng Wenwen stepped forward with his arms crossed, looking like a young lady who learned it from somewhere: "I thought you were amazing, it turns out that Qi Nan didn't even bother to look at you." Why do you think you're so cheap, so shameless?"

When she said this, she glanced at a few teachers who were passing by after work not far away, and was sure that Chen Song would not dare to do anything to herself here.

Chen Songzhen didn't know whether to say that this person was big-hearted, or whether to say that this person was stupid: "Those notes, you don't plan to ask for them?"

Feng Wenwen's face turned pale, and he immediately clenched his teeth: "Don't think I'm afraid of you! Isn't your mother nowhere to go and has been living in my grandfather's factory? If you don't give me the note, believe it or not, I will immediately ask my grandfather to tell her to get out!"

She didn't bother to wipe the mud off her face, so she rushed into the classroom and turned Chen Song's desk upside down, but there was not even a bit of scrap of paper in it.

The word early love is not a joke, if Chen Songzhen took a note and sued the teacher, and passed it on ten to ten and hundred, what face would she have to see?

"So as long as I'm willing to give you the note, my mother will continue to work in the textile factory?" Chen Song asked.

Feng Wenwen raised his chin when he heard this: "Of course, my grandfather's factory is so big, you few poor people can still afford it." But it's not that easy, you have to jump into the stinky ditch and roll around to be qualified to negotiate terms with me, otherwise I'll have to see where your mother can take you to drink the northwest wind!"

Chen Song knew very well in his heart that with Director Yan's doting on Feng Wenwen's granddaughter, his mother's stay was really just a matter of a fluttering sentence.

"Chen Song, don't weigh how many catties and taels you are a poor ghost, dare to beat Feng Wenwen, are you tired of living?"

"That's it, it's cheaper to go and roll around in the stinky gutter!"

Chen Song squinted at these doglegs.

Some people say that children don't understand anything, but in fact, people already have the ability to distinguish at a very young age, and can easily see who is weaker and who is better to bully.

Some people are born with a penchant for other people's weaknesses, like cats like to play with mice with their paws, and some people choose to stand in the ranks of the majority to bully the minority in order to protect themselves, at least this is safer.

To this day, Chen Song can tell which people belong to which category at a glance, and he clearly remembers who among them hid their homework books and caused themselves to be punished, who stuffed spiders and mice into their lunch boxes, and who spat and threw stones at the fire-damaged half of their faces......

"What's the grind, can you jump or not?" Feng Wenwen was impatient.

"Yes, do you want to jump or not?

Several people urged with their mouths.

Someone rolled their eyes and came up with a "good" idea: "What's the point of just jumping into a stinky ditch, if you don't take a shower for a week after jumping, that's fun!"

"A week is enough, at least a month!"

"That's it, I'm not allowed to take a bath for a month, see if she still has the face to continue pestering Qi Nan......"

"Okay, that's a month," Feng Wenwen slapped the board lightly, "Chen Song, either you stink for a month, or your mother is fired by my grandfather, you choose." I'm telling you, it's not that easy to find a job right now. ”

Chen Song sneered: "It's really unfortunate, my mother has found a new job and plans to move out of the textile factory, you can just ask your grandfather to fry." ”

"You...... What are you talking about?" Feng Wenwen was stunned.

"I said my mom was planning to quit her job and would move out tomorrow. If you're in a hurry, it's not impossible to move out today. Chen Song said without hurry.

Suspicion flashed on Feng Wenwen's face, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong: "You...... You're a liar, what kind of job can a poor ghost like your mother get?"

"Of course, I can eat enough, I can dress warmly, I can support my work, as for the rest, you don't have to worry about the rest, I advise you to worry about yourself, don't you like the stinky ditch very much? Chen Song said.

Feng Wenwen's face immediately turned white: "Chen Song, you ...... Shame on you!"

"Am I shameless?" Chen Songqing's eyes opened with a hint of mockery, "I just returned what you said to you as it was, this is called shameless?" Oh yes, I forgot to add the clause that you are not allowed to take a bath for another month. This is shameless, you deserve to scold yourself. ”

Feng Wenwen was angry: "You ...... You dead slut, I won't jump into the stinky ditch when you die! Isn't it just a few notes, if you like to sue, you can sue, I want to see if Teacher Jiang will believe you or me!"

"Who said I was going to sue?" Chen Song asked rhetorically.

"No...... It's not a complaint, then what do you want to do?" Feng Wenwen was stunned.

"Of course, it's to hand out the slips of paper to all grades and classes, so that everyone can come and see your writing. Chen Song's tone was light.

She didn't think it through at first, but it wasn't until just now that she suddenly understood - even if Jiang Chuntao knew about it, she would definitely cover it up for Feng Wenwen and wouldn't let the matter spread.

When someone else has this kind of thing, he should read a letter of repentance in front of the whole school when the national flag is raised, but Feng Wenwen only writes a review in private nine times out of ten about this kind of thing.

This is too cheap, Feng Wenwen.

Chen Song asked himself if he was not a person who would repay him, but if someone pointed his nose and jumped in front of her and shouted, she didn't take it seriously, then she was really angry.

Feng Wenwen's face turned blue and white for a while, and it was called a wonderful: "Chen Song, if I don't kill you, I'll ...... My name is written the other way around!"

"You can write as much as you like, even if you change my last name, I don't have a problem. I'll give you a night to think about it, to jump or not to jump you will see what to do tomorrow. Or if you're willing to look for them, keep going to the school and look for them, and I keep them hidden, but you might be able to find a few in the evening. ”

After Chen Song finished speaking, he walked in the direction of home without hurrying or slowing, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Wenwen, who was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

A group of people saw that Feng Wenwen was deflated, and none of them dared to stop Chen Song again.

Chen Song never thinks it's a good thing to say who is evil and who is reasonable, but it's really boring to be a soft persimmon.

Winter in Luhu Town is indescribably wet and cold, and as soon as the snow hits the ground, it melts into water and then forms thin ice.

The north wind swished into the sleeves, penetrated the skin and flesh, and was cold all the way to the bones, Chen Song was so cold that he shivered, and quickened his pace to go home, and heard the noisy noise in the textile factory from a long distance.

A small figure ran towards him, running so fast that he fell on his heel.

It's Chen Yang.

He got up and didn't bother to rub his scratched palm: "Sister, sister, it's on fire...... Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Chen Song froze in place, and a very ridiculous feeling surged in his heart, so that he suppressed the panic and panic that should have come out for a while.