Chapter 202: Well Deserved

Song Xiaowei saw Xia Zhi, as if she had seen an enemy, looking at Xia Zhi's still slender figure, she couldn't see the bloated pregnant woman at all, and she couldn't help but be jealous in her heart.

I saw her eyes rolling, and when Xia Solstice went down the steps, she quietly stretched out a foot, wanting to trip over Xia Solstice, Xia Solstice was pregnant, if she really tripped and fell down the steps, the child in her belly might not be safe.

Xia Zhi was already guarding against Song Xiaowei, and when she saw that Song Xiaowei actually stretched out a foot, Xia Zhi took care of it, and directly stretched out her foot and kicked Song Xiaowei's ankle hard, Song Xiaowei stood unsteadily and fell down the steps directly.

"Ouch, it hurts me." Song Xiaowei sat slumped on the ground, covering her aching ankles, and glared at Xia Zhi hatefully, "What are you doing to kick me?" ”

Xia Zhi looked at Song Xiaowei condescendingly, and when she heard Song Xiaowei's question, she naturally wouldn't admit it, and chuckled, "Teacher Song, don't reverse black and white, it's obvious that you didn't stand firm and fell down the steps, how can you blame me?" ”

Song Xiaowei didn't expect that stealing chickens would not be successful, and suddenly said angrily, "Obviously you kicked me, do you dare not admit it?" I'll go to the headmaster right now and ask him to do justice to me!" ”

Xia Zhi said unhurriedly, "Teacher Song, I know you don't like me, but you can't wronged me again and again, you have to say that I kicked you, so what about the witnesses?" ”

The children in the courtyard were all worried about making trouble just now, who would pay attention to Song Xiaowei and Xia Zhi's feet.

At this time, Song Xiaowei suddenly fell, and many children around her were watching, and after listening to Xia Zhi's words, many children who liked Xia Zhi hurriedly stretched out their hands and said, "Report to the teacher, I didn't see it." ”

With a child taking the lead, many onlookers raised their hands one after another, "Report to the teacher, I didn't see it either." ”

Looking at the children in front of him, with their well-behaved little faces, Xia Zhi smiled softly and said, "Good, it's almost class, go back to the classroom." ”

The children dispersed, and no one wanted to help Song Xiaowei.

One is because Song Xiaowei manages a preschool class, and the children in the preschool are too young and ignorant, and the other is because Song Xiaowei has a bad temper, treats children impatiently, sleeps a lot all day, and the children don't like her very much.

When Song Xiaowei heard the words of those children, she fell back in anger, pointed at Xia Zhizhi, and was speechless.

Xia Zhi showed a bright smile at Song Xiaowei, and said indifferently, "Teacher Song wants to go and sue, just go, no one will see it anyway, you say, right?" ”

After Xia Zhi finished speaking, he walked away, leaving Song Xiaowei slumped on the ground, rubbing her sore ankles, and scolded hatefully, "Shameless little slut, you wait for me!" ”

Song Xiaowei fell, although she didn't hurt her muscles and bones, her ankles were still a little uncomfortable.

After school in the afternoon, she limped back to the dormitory, and the summer solstice went to the river, and it was still early before dark, and the summer solstice they found a place with more people to catch fish.

Yan Shengli had agreed with Song Xiaowei that he would come to her in the afternoon, so he rode his bicycle after work and came to the small river where they met.

The place where Song Xiaowei and Yan Shengli often meet is far away from the place where they fish on the summer solstice, and this place is also relatively secluded, and few people come, so no one has found out that the two are hooking up.

This time Yan Shengli happily came to the river, but did not find Song Xiaowei's shadow, waited for a while, and did not see Song Xiaowei coming, so he was a little anxious, and it happened that at this time, two children who caught fish came home from this road.