The water is all used by the cleaning aunt to make the mop, it is black, and there is a sour and rancid smell.

Zhao Wen's chest flushed with a feeling of disgust, "Take it away, why are you treating me like this! You have a mother and no mother, you have a constant character, you can only seduce men, Teacher Zhou is such a good person, why should you be ruined by you! You threaten Teacher Zhou's child when you are pregnant, you are shameless! I curse you, curse that you will never get Teacher Zhou's love, and you are not worthy of giving birth to a child!"

Since childhood, the Ji family of three cursed her for not dying well, and later, when she first entered elementary school, a group of elementary school chickens scolded her for not having a mother and being a wild seed, and now, a person who has only met twice scolded her most respected mother and cursed her expectant child.

Ji Shan's expression became cold, and after listening to Zhao Wen's scolding, she asked, "Is enough to say?"

Ji Shan's eyes were too cold, Zhao Wen's heart beat faster, and she rested her elbows against the wall, trying to stand up. But look at Ji Shan took the first step to grab the handle of the dirty water pass. Splashed at her head.

The dirty water poured out without warning, and suddenly, Zhao Wen was soaked. Dirty water overflowed her face, blending with the heavy makeup, and an ink painting was drawn on Zhao Wen's face. Zhao Wen grew up pampered, and the elders in the family all put her in the palm of their hands and spoiled her. At this time, the dirty water was penetrating the clothes, and it fit closely with the skin, she had never suffered such an embarrassment, her hands were clenched, her breath was short, her whole body was trembling, and she screamed, "You cheap ......"

"Wow-" Before Zhao Wen finished speaking, Ji Shan picked up the remaining dirty water and poured it into her gaping mouth.

Zhao Wen had nowhere to hide, a mouthful of dirty water choked in her throat, she covered her chest, coughed desperately, and tried to spit out the dirty.

Ji Shan put the dirty bucket back in its place, took out the handpaper, wiped his hand, and then glanced at Zhao Wen. Seeing Zhao Wen's pale face, he hooked his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, who made you open your mouth to speak just now." It's time to wash your mouth and save you from talking nonsense everywhere. ”

Zhao Wen's tears kept falling, and her resentful eyes stared at Ji Shan. But Ji Shan squinted slightly, and Zhao Wen immediately lowered her head, and her buttocks kept moving back.

"By the way, the dirty things you did yesterday have already been recorded by the surveillance, if you are interested, go to the forum to apologize. Before leaving, Ji Shan said coolly.

Leaving the bathroom, Ji Shan saw Song Jiaqi waiting for her outside.

"You're scared the hell out of me, it's okay inside. ”

"It's fine. ”

"What about the goods?"

"Inside. ”

The two were side by side, sentence after sentence.

Song Jiaqi's frowning brows stretched a little.

"By the way, did Zhiheng call up that surveillance video?" Ji Shan suddenly remembered and turned his head to ask Song Jiaqi.

On the way to school, she asked Gu Zhiheng to help call up the monitoring in the crowd.

Song Jiaqi said, "It's recovering, he said I'll send it to you in a while." ”

Ji Shan's heart relaxed, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she stretched her waist, and kissed Song Jiaqi's chubby face, "You two are my treasures!"

"Tsk. Song Jiaqi pulled out a packet of potato chips from her bag, tore open the wrapper, and ate it with a click, "Greasy." Even so, the corners of his mouth turned up.

Ji Shan couldn't control this guy, and sighed helplessly, "Isn't it weight loss?"

"There are two mes in the world, one is a foodie and the other is a person who really wants to lose weight. Song Jiaqi was straightforward, raised her head, and her chin trembled.

Ji Shan couldn't say anything about her, so he had to lose again and again, "Okay, I know, I've met foodie Song Jiaqi now." With that, she raised her hand and looked at the time, "It's time, I'll go first." ”

Song Jiaqi's clicking sound stopped, and she was about to ask Ji Shan where she was going, when Ji Shan's mobile phone rang.

Ji Shan's eyebrows furrowed, he connected the phone, and said lightly, "Instructor." ”