"Who beat my son? Which bastard dares to beat my son?" The middle-aged woman was quite confident and had a louder voice.

"Mom, why are you here?" Weng Jianshuo complained.

"Son, how are you?" the middle-aged woman walked up to Weng Jianshuo's side, "Where are you hurt?"

"My wrists are broken, and I don't have any strength. ”

"What? Which one was stabbed with a thousand knives? Is it you, Ang, is it you?" the middle-aged woman raised her head and said to Cao Zhengxuan menacingly.

"It's me, but ......"

"What but? Deng Chuanjiang, what are you hesitating about?" the middle-aged woman immediately questioned Deng Chuanjiang, "Hurry up and call the police station to arrest someone?" ”

A middle-aged woman looks for a cell phone from her Chanel bag.

"Jianshuo's mother, don't be in a hurry to call Secretary Weng," Deng Chuanjiang pressed the middle-aged woman's arm, "Wait for us to understand what happened." I'll report to Secretary Weng then. ”

"I broke my son's arm, what else is there to know?" The middle-aged woman didn't listen to the dissuasion at all, took out her mobile phone and dialed a call, "Where are you, old man, hurry up and bring someone to the first middle school!" My son's hand was broken by a teacher named Cao Zhengxuan!"

"I'm in a meeting!" said a man's voice from the phone's hands-free.

"My son's hands have been broken, are you still in the mood for a meeting? You come over for me immediately! Bring a few people over!" The middle-aged woman hung up the phone angrily.

As soon as the middle-aged woman stirred up the situation, the atmosphere in the political and religious office was very delicate. Deng Chuanjiang was extremely embarrassed. Xu Zhiyou's face was written with the words "schadenfreude". The four talented girls and the students of the sophomore (4) class outside the window all looked worried. Qi Yihong was relatively calm, she just took out her mobile phone and made a call.

And Zhang Yutong didn't say a word when she entered the political and religious office, and the form reversed like this, she really couldn't help but glance at Cao Zhengxuan, and didn't want Cao Zhengxuan to look at her, so she immediately withdrew her gaze.

Zhang Yutong didn't expect that Cao Zhengxuan would look so calm.

......

The office of the director of the Yangjiang Police Station.

Director Wang Hefeng answered the phone: "Secretary Weng, you asked me to go to Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School to bring people? What a coincidence, I just happened to go to Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School to bring people." Who do you want me to bring?"

"Cao Zhengxuan!" Weng Youcai, deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, said on the phone.

"Ah, Cao Zhengxuan, Secretary Weng, Wang Genli of the bureau's anti-drug brigade called me and asked me to arrest Cao Zhengxuan. Are you and him for the same thing?"

"Oh? That shouldn't be," Weng Youcai was also quite surprised, "I just received a call from my wife saying that my son's arm was broken by this Cao Zhengxuan." ”

"What? Is this person neurotic? Wang Genli told me that his nephew was beaten and hospitalized, and his cousin went to school to theorize, and he was slapped by this person. That's why he asked me to take this guy. ”

"Damn, there will be such a bastard in the teacher group?" Weng Youcai suddenly became angry, "You immediately take someone to detain him, and I will be there later!"

"Yes!"

......

Inpatient Department of Yangjiang People's Hospital.

Nurses come and go from room to room. The potion was dispensed to each patient's bedside table.

Xu Zheng had gauze tied to his head. "It's almost an injection, why hasn't my mother returned to the hospital?"

"I don't even bother to talk about her. Xu Zheng's father sighed.

"Did something happen?"

"No, no. It's noisy and noisy, and the impact is not good. Xu Zheng, you tell your dad the truth, do you really think that the person who beat you was Zhang Wensheng who asked Zhao Jiangdong to call?"

"Definitely him. Dad, I've said it a hundred times, and I'm not bothered. ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

......

At this time, the political and educational office of Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School is definitely more noisy than the acting scene. The cross-meat woman is extremely arrogant.

"You are a little teacher, because you are specially hired, you don't know how many catties and taels you have? I don't care if you move others, but today you move my son, isn't it okay to lose money?"

"This eldest lady, you are the daughter-in-law of a person in the political and legal system, you don't know how to defend yourself, right?" Cao Zhengxuan said very disdainfully, "I warn you, if you say it well and ask for my forgiveness, I may still give up, with your attitude, your son seriously injured me with a murder weapon, and I want him to eat in prison, do you believe it?"

"What? you call me Auntie?" the cross-fleshed woman collapsed instantly.

"Cao Zhengxuan, how did you speak?" Deng Chuanjiang scolded, "This is the wife of Secretary Weng of the Political and Legal Committee." Jianshuo is the son of Secretary Weng. ”

"Principal Deng, you mean, if this guy is not Secretary Weng's son, and this parent is not Secretary Weng's wife, I can talk like this?"

"How do you understand that? This is Mrs. Leader, we must know the most basic respect. ”

"Principal Deng, I seem to have talked to you about respect in the morning. This person yelled at me as soon as he entered the political and religious office, and he was indiscriminate at all, and I just wanted to respect it and I didn't know how to respect it. Cao Zhengxuan said.

"You muddy boy, you broke my son's two arms, and you still want me to respect you?" The cross-fleshed woman stepped forward and pushed Cao Zhengxuan roughly, "You are really a stunned young man!"

"Mrs. Secretary, please don't move your hands and feet. Cao Zhengxuan deliberately wanted to provoke the meaty woman, so he deliberately patted the pushed part with disgust.

"What's wrong with me moving you?" The cross-fleshed woman was really enraged, "You are a teacher, you are a tall man, you are a heavy hand to the students, and you still talk to me about legitimate defense?"

"Then what are you doing at me? Are you the secretary's wife?" Cao Zhengxuan said, "You entered the political and religious office, and you didn't understand the cause and effect of the incident at all, so you insulted and threatened me, is this the style of the official's wife?"

"You—do you really think that the old lady can't help you?" the woman was furious, put Chanel's satchel on a nearby desk, and stretched out her hands to grab Cao Zhengxuan's face. Her long, red-painted fingernails became her weapons for attacking people.

Cao Zhengxuan snorted coldly, grabbed the two arms of the cross-fleshed woman in the palm of his hand, and mocked: "A woman is so crazy, no wonder the son born is such a beast!"

"You let go of me!" the cross-fleshed woman jumped like a clown.

"What the hell is going on?" a shout came from outside the door, and then the students at the door made a way, and four people walked in from the outside.

The leader is a middle-aged man of about 1.7 meters, and his belly is taller than that of a pregnant woman who is pregnant in June. Hair is as shiny as leather shoes. The last three are all wearing police uniforms.

"Secretary Weng, Director Wang. Deng Chuanjiang greeted the people who came in, turned to Cao Zhengxuan and said, "You still don't let go!"

Cao Zhengxuan let go of the woman's hand. He didn't want the woman to immediately grab his face again, Cao Zhengxuan had to wave his hand to block it, "Hiss-" Cao Zhengxuan's arm instantly left five finger marks.

Weng Youcai stepped forward and pulled the meat woman to her side, "Why are you like a shrew?"

The cross-fleshed woman shook off Weng Youcai's hand and shouted: "You were in a car accident on the road, are you coming now? I just want to be a shrew, I want to tear his face to pieces! Look at Shuo'er!"

Weng Youcai faced Weng Jianshuo: "Let me see your arm." ”

Weng Jianshuo's arms drooped, he couldn't raise them anymore, and his eyes were red and said, "Dad, I'm not going to be just like that, right?"

Weng Youcai's body trembled, and he turned his head to Wang Hefeng and said, "You still haven't detained him, what are you waiting for?"

PS: In order to thank many friends for their tips, I added a new chapter today.