Chapter 97: Wen Mu's 'Prestige'
Besides, Zhao Sanhu, when it was dark, he groaned, woke up, and lay on the ground for a while, and the memory of the fragment finally came back: he was beaten by a woman and knocked unconscious! Because of this beating, the good impression he had just had for Wen Junjie in his heart was immediately thrown to Java.
He rolled over, his hands on the ground, trying to stand up, but he pulled the wound on his body, and he hissed and inhaled in pain. At the same time, a wave of anger rose in his heart: Little girl, don't let me know who you are! If Lao Tzu finds you, you will definitely regret coming to this world!
Wen Junjie said: Welcome to come and be beaten!
After standing up, Zhao Sanhu turned his head to look and saw a few people lying on the ground not far away...... Person? He limped to the side of those people, and caught a glimpse of a stick on the ground, he picked it up and took it to his hand, and poked the person closest to him with the stick, the person didn't react at all, if it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, Zhao Sanhu thought he was dead.
Seeing that a few people were dressed well, Zhao Sanhu's eyes rolled, he was innocently beaten today, the woman couldn't find it for the time being, and there was no place to ask for medical expenses. These people just made up for this loss.
So, he bent down tremblingly, ready to 'touch the corpse'.
At this moment, the man who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while. Immediately, the man's eyes rolled down, and he saw Zhao Sanhu's hand stretched out to his pocket, as soon as he grabbed the hand, he pulled it downward, and then his right leg was bent, directly against Zhao Sanhu's lower abdomen, and Zhao Sanhu, who was in pain, exhaled in pain.
Zhao Sanhu's cry of pain woke up the other four people, and when they looked towards the source of the sound, they saw a boy with yellow hair and a wooden stick holding a wooden stick 'pressing' on their brother.
The four of them turned over and got up, and without saying a word, they directly held down Zhao Sanhu and beat him again.
Zhao Sanhu, who had just woken up and was beaten unconscious, was thrown on the ground like garbage, and the five of them glanced at each other, remembering the experience of being beaten and stunned by a little girl today, their faces were a little unbearable, knowing that this was a hard stubble today, and after a few people discussed it, they took a detour when they met Wen Junjie, and they didn't dare to trouble her.
One of them was dissatisfied with their decision, and wanted to refute, but was slapped on the back of the head by the boss of the five, "This matter was originally our fault, and now that it is not as good as others when it is beaten, what do you want?" Do you want to find someone to beat someone again? It's good not to get beaten up again! "Besides, this girl's skills are so powerful, and now those flower fists and embroidered legs that are blown into the sky all day long are completely different, this is not a family history, or there is a powerful master. This kind of person, they can't afford to mess with.
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Sure enough, when school started, Wen's mother blocked Wen Junjie at the school gate.
These days, Wen's mother neither went out to find Wen Junjie, nor did she worry about how she would live outside as a girl, but only calculated in her heart how many days Wen Junjie, who didn't bring a penny, would last outside and when she would come back. She did all the housework these days, and she was dying of exhaustion. Wen's mother held her sore waist, and thought hatefully: When the dead girl comes back this time, she must beat her up to see if she dares to run away from home again.
It's a pity that when the first year of high school started, she didn't wait for Wen Junjie to come back and 'admit her mistake'. Now, she couldn't sit still. immediately took a day off and prepared to go to the school gate to block her.
In fact, Wen's mother didn't know that high school started today. When I came to the factory in the morning, I heard two women sitting together muttering before it was time to go to work. One of the women asked the other why XX didn't come today, and the other woman said that her daughter was enrolled in high school today, and she went with her.
Seeing that the reason for her leave was that her daughter was enrolled in the first year of high school, a woman in the same workshop who didn't deal with her well opened her mouth and stabbed her, "Yo, the sun is coming out of the west today?" Wei Hongmei, are you eccentric? I finally remembered your daughter, and I want to take your daughter to school? ”
Wen's mother's name is Wei Hongmei.
I have been working in a workshop for several years, and who doesn't know Wen's patriarchal nature. The girl in her family has done all kinds of work since she was a child, and she can fully withstand a laborer. That's it, Wei Hongmei is not satisfied, and often complains in the factory that her daughter is useless, which is not good, and that is not good. When the girl entered junior high school, she went alone, and in the end, her mother-in-law couldn't stand it and went with a cane. Now she says that she is going to accompany her daughter to enter the first year of high school, who believes it!
If you want them to say, such a good girl, she was born in her belly, and she really has blood mold for eight lifetimes.
Wen's mother was a little embarrassed by what the woman said, but it was almost too late, and she didn't reply, she just glared at her hatefully, and rushed to S City with her bag directly.
On this day, it was the first year of high school registration, and the gate was crowded with people, and there were parents everywhere who carefully told their children to listen to the teacher at school and study hard. Wen's mother looked around and saw Wen Junjie in the registration team talking and laughing with a male baby.
Looking at the smile on Wen Junjie's face, a wave of anger somehow arose in her heart, this anger burned her senses at all, she only had one thought, she has been living so hard these days, how can she live well, how can she still laugh? She didn't care about it, she just rushed up and raised her slap to knock the smile off Wen Junjie's face.
Before her hand hit Wen Junjie's body, she was held by a slender hand with ten fingers and clear bones next to her. "Who are you? How can you beat people around here? ”
Wen's mother turned her head to look and found that it was the boy who was laughing with her daughter just now, "I'm her mother!" Who are you? What does it matter to you if I beat my own daughter? ”
Sure enough, it was her, although she guessed in her heart, but when she really saw such an arrogant Wen Mu, she still laughed angrily at Shi Yueze, "You don't care who I am, if you continue to make trouble, I will immediately call the police and accuse you of abusing and beating the child!" So many people have seen it, and they don't even need to look for a human card. ”
Wen Junjie also cooperated and put on a pitiful, weak and helpless look, and hid behind Shi Yueze in fright.
Wen's mother glared in disbelief, "I'm her mother, what kind of abuse is beating her?" Even if I beat her to death, it won't be anyone's turn to speak! ”
"Whether it counts as abuse or not, the police said."
The parents of the surrounding students also gathered around, whispering and pointing. Wen's mother seemed to have been stabbed, and her reason was a little back, and she immediately wanted to sit on the ground and cry.
At this time, the teacher who was approached by the classmates who couldn't look at him also rushed over and took the three of them to the office.