When Yang Qingshi was called to the office of the third year of high school, he heard a woman's voice from afar.

"This little bastard is the murderer of my son?"

"If you don't deal with him today, my mother will not be finished with you!"

After Zhou Zhujun's mother saw Yang Qingshi clearly, her arrogance became more and more arrogant.

"Again, before the matter is investigated, I think who would dare to throw dirty water on my students?"

Zhang Yanqiu frowned, obviously irritated.

She has always had her own principles in doing things, and she never seeks personal gain for the sake of business, but it does not mean that she has a cowardly character.

"Splashing dirty water?"

"You take a good look at these cases, my son was beaten by this little rabbit cub, you have to give me an explanation today!"

Zhou Zhujun's mother pulled a chair and sat down, her face full of arrogance.

"When we investigate the matter, we will naturally give everyone an explanation. ”

"Please leave our office now, and don't disturb the rest of the senior students. ”

Zhang Yanqiu pulled Yang Qingshi behind him,-for-tat, not giving an inch.

"Yo, a broken teacher is here with me to raise the bar?"

"Is there anyone else who can take care of things? Call your headmaster to me, I want to see if this matter can be solved today?"

With a gentle sneer, Zhou Zhujun's mother glanced at Zhang Yanqiu contemptuously.

The principal of Jiangchang Middle School has an excellent relationship with her husband, and everyone often gets together when they are fine.

It's just a high school homeroom teacher, and she really doesn't pay attention to it, and a greeting can teach her to be a person.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I'll interrupt. ”

"You said little cub just now, are you talking about me?"

At this time, Yang Qingshi walked out from behind Zhang Yanqiu very abruptly, and asked with an innocent face.

"Don't talk nonsense, call your parents quickly!"

"There are things that are born by mothers and not raised by mothers, and I don't know what my surname is, right?"

Zhou Zhujun's mother held her head high and didn't even look at Yang Qingshi.

On weekdays, his son is at home, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling off when he holds it in his hand, when has he been beaten by an outsider?

Whatever you say today, you're going to get out of this bad breath.

"Hehe, do you have a mother or not?"

"Do you know who this boy's grandfather is? Even if your father-in-law comes, you have to call the master respectfully. ”

The elderly Chinese teacher sitting next to him happily interjected while blowing a fan in a large tea jar.

Zhou Zhujun's mother was stunned for a moment, then turned her head abruptly and looked at Yang Qingshi in shock.

Under everyone's playful gaze, her face began to mix red and green.

Yang Jingyuan, one of the first third-line builders in Jiangyin Town to respond to the call of the state.

Jiangyin Steel Mill was able to be successfully prepared, and this old man can be said to have paid countless blood and sweat, and his contribution is indispensable.

Although he was only a section chief until his retirement, he still has a high prestige in Jiangyin Steel Mill.

Zhou Zhujun's grandfather was able to become the second-in-command of the steel mill at that time entirely because of Yang Jingyuan's promotion.

And this old man is Yang Qingshi's own grandfather.

"This aunt, are you sure you want to see my parents?"

Yang Qingshi raised his eyelids, his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, and his tone was calm, "I think you'd better apologize for what you just said." ”

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

If it weren't for his current identity, Yang Qingshi would have wanted to rush up and smoke people with a big mouth just now.

How much hardship and bitterness did the ancestors pay back then to have the prosperous atmosphere of the steel mill today.

But it will be consumed little by little by these losers, and in the next few years, Jiangyin Steel Mill will be on the verge of bankruptcy under the strong market impact.

Similarly, school bullying is also one of the things that Yang Qingshi hates the most.

Although the law of the jungle has always been the main theme of the development of human society, it should not be the product of the process of modern civilization!

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were the grandson of Old Yang. ”

Zhou Zhujun's mother completely lost her arrogance just now at this time, and it was difficult to hide the panic in her expression between her words.

Her father-in-law's family, to put it bluntly, is completely based on the words of the old man Yang Jingyuan that they are where they are today.

If strictly according to the seniority, Zhou Zhujun is still Yang Qingshi's junior.

"My grandfather handed him over to Jiangyin Steel Mill for the rest of his life, and taught me not to bully others from an early age. ”

"I won't bully you today, and I will compensate the students who were beaten by your son, and this matter will end here. ”

Yang Qingshi glanced at the Chinese teacher meaningfully.

His grandfather Yang Jingyuan has always been low-key, and he never even asks about the job transfer of his two sons.

Zhou Zhujun's mother may have met Yang Hanyou a few times, but when she arrived at Yang Qing, she was extremely unfamiliar.

Otherwise, there would be no drama today.

"Okay, we've paid all the medical bills. ”

"I promise that Zhou Zhujun will never do this kind of thing again in the future. ”

Zhou Zhujun's mother was relieved and nodded hurriedly.

Don't look at Yang Jingyuan's retirement for nearly ten years, that is, the factory director needs to visit in person during the New Year's holidays.

Their family can't afford to provoke this kind of person at all.

So this absurd farce came to an end, and Yang Qingshi didn't want to continue to swagger under the banner of his grandfather, so he gave up.

"Hey, look at this kid. ”

"That look in his eyes is clearly blaming me for revealing his old bottom. ”

When Yang Qingshi left, the elderly Chinese teacher grinned and slowly tasted the inferior green tea.

"If it weren't for you today, I wouldn't have known that Yang Qingshi had this relationship. ”

Zhang Yanqiu shook her head, looking at the medical records on the table that had not been taken away, but she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Young people are still a little bit energetic. ”

"This kid seems to be calm, but he always gives people a feeling of twilight, not good, not good. ”

The old man has been teaching and educating people for decades, what students have not seen it?

Break it down in a straight word.

Even though Yang Qingshi is trying to readapt to today's life, many habits that are integrated into his bones are still difficult to hide.

Zhang Yanqiu replied casually, thoughtful in her heart.

Just when Yang Qingshi entered the door, she saw the bracelet out of the corner of her eye.

The faint scent of lavender was a familiar smell to her.

She hadn't had time to deal with the unclear things between this kid and Deng Min, and in a blink of an eye, it involved her daughter.

In Zhao Yanqiu's heart, he suddenly had the urge to slap Yang Qing to death.

It is said that the third year of high school is a melting pot, no matter what kind of charm and ghost, as long as you walk on it, you can reveal its original form.

But Yang Qingshi's change is inevitably too big.

Picking up the monthly exam report card and looking at it, Zhang Yanqiu rubbed her temples helplessly.

This guy is too worry-free, it's time to bang and bang, otherwise there may be some moths in the future......