Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Crazy Woman (2)

Ling Mei held down the excited Xiaoqin. said calmly, "I don't have any personal dealings with Zhou Zisheng. Not to mention seducing him. If I tell a lie, I will never be admitted to university."

The ultimate goal of the first high school entrance examination is to go to university. Ling Mei dared to swear by the university, and many classmates immediately believed it.

"A clever girl." He Wan threw out the drawing book. "I have proof!"

"Evidence?!"

It's as if the blisters are tumbling in the hot tub. The students' eyes widened with excitement.

"Drawing?"

"It's Xiao Lingmayer."

"Zhou Zisheng drew really well—"

"That's how many you painted!"

Ling Mei couldn't help but be surprised. The portrait of himself is so beautiful, even the delicate hair is painted so delicately and realistically, Zhou Zisheng is describing his appearance with his heart.

The gold ingots sighed in admiration: "Look. I'm not wrong. He really likes you."

"That's a mountain of evidence." Qingxue couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes at the sky.

"Look. Your friends have admitted it." He Wanxi said. "If you hadn't seduced my son, how could my son have been smitten by you?"

"What do I admit?" Qingxue raised her eyebrows, "I did say that this picture book is evidence. But it just so happens to prove that Ling Mei has nothing to do with your son."

He Wan was furious: "The evidence is like a mountain, you still quibble?!"

Light Snow sighed.

"Do you think your son is the only one who has ever learned to draw? Just look at the composition and angles of these paintings. Most of them are vista and side faces. So through this album, you can conclude that your son secretly observed Ling Mei and secretly painted the portrait." She clapped her hands gently, "So, it's not Ling Mei who seduces your son at all. It's your son who has a crush on Xiao Lingmei."

Ling Mei glanced at Qingxue: This observation is strong!

Xiaoqin applauded: "Reasonable."

He Wan's face turned blue and red, and blurted out: "My son has a crush on her, and it's not all seduced by her!" She's just a shameless vixen and a slut!"

The crowd let out a sigh of surprise and disgust.

"Zhou Zisheng looked at Tingsven, his mother turned out to be this kind of person."

"It's horrible."

Someone pointed to his brain: Is his mother mentally ill?

Ling Ling added fire: "It's also our bad luck to make Mei fall in love with Zhou Zisheng. Everybody remembered. But all the girls that Zhou Zisheng has a crush on and likes, all of them are cheap people who take the initiative to seduce him. I've got the word out. In the future, girls should be careful, and they will be as far away from Zhou Zisheng as they can. If his mother comes to the door and spills insults and beats him, he will lose his reputation and be forced to death by her. The unfortunate ones are their own."

The students thought: Isn't that what happened!

Zhou Zisheng is very popular with girls at school, and many girls have secret feelings for him. When I saw the crazy Mother Zhou today, I was so frightened that I immediately threw that little bit of thought out of the clouds.

"You-" He Wan was stabbed all over by Ling Ling's words. What a vicious girl! If this thing gets out, his son's reputation will be ruined in his own hands.

Suddenly, a puzzled voice rang out.

"Mom. What are you doing?"

When he saw the painting book in Qingxue's hand, the blood all over his body clotted. snatched it back and protected it in his arms.

"Mom!" Panic and despair spread through the veins of Zhou Zisheng's body, "What did you do?"

"Shengsheng!" He Wan grabbed him excitedly, "You tell your classmates, tell them. Xiao Lingmei seduced you, didn't she? You're so fooled by her that you're liking her, aren't you?"

Zhou Zisheng staggered on the soles of his feet and glared at his mother in disbelief: "What are you talking about?"

He Wan looked at her son's unyielding appearance and was furious. Her scream screamed, "You're still not my son? I'm heartbroken for your future, for the sake of your reputation and against your classmates. You're still asking me why?" After speaking, he snatched the sketchbook and tore it to pieces in front of everyone!

"Don't, don't tear it, don't tear it, Mom-"

Zhou Zisheng failed to protect the painting book, and watched his most secret emotions, and his ignorant first love turned into fragments falling into the wind.

Ling Mei was shocked.

Everyone was stunned.

Xiaoqin muttered: It's miserable.

Zhou Zisheng is so miserable.

Zhou Zisheng seemed to be a lonely tree in the autumn wind, and he whispered dreamily: "Why? Why are you doing this? I've listened to you for everything, learning what to eat, what to wear. I didn't even dare to like her, I just wanted to hide her in my memory. Don't I even have that power?"

He Wan's heart suddenly flooded with countless panics.

Her son looked at her with despair in his eyes.

"Don't I even have that power?" Zhou Zisheng's voice gradually became louder, "Don't I even have the right to like someone?!"

He Wan was so anxious that she had a splitting headache: "No, it's not—"

"Yes." Zhou Zisheng described it as miserable, and asked He Wan in a hissing voice. "Growing up, you've been in control of everything I've been. Control my body, control my thoughts, and now I want to control my feelings. Am I your son or your puppet?!"

In front of everyone's eyes, He Wan was questioned by her son, and she lost face. She has always been arrogant, she couldn't accept the resistance of her always well-behaved son, and slapped her son in the face in anger.

Rao is Ling Mei couldn't help but look at it.

He Wan roared angrily: "What kind of good girl do you think Xiao Lingmei is? I've long since figured out her details. In the village, she fell in love with the son of an educated youth named Zhu Junxiao. As a result, people were admitted to college and went to BJ and didn't want her. I'll hook you up when I turn around. Also, why was the family surnamed Wang in their village sentenced to a heavy sentence? It's not that the son of the Wang family wants to marry her, so he is ruthless? In the final analysis, it's all caused by Xiao Lingmei, the vixen—"

The sound of the horn was crisp and loud, and the slap made He Wan dizzy.

She covered her face in disbelief: "You dare to hit me? How dare you hit me?"

Another slap in the face.

He Wan covered her face, and was slapped five or six times in a row by Ling Mei, and her body couldn't move as if she was being controlled by something, and she couldn't dodge.

Ling Mei rubbed her hands, her eyes were as cold as an arrow: "I respect you as an elder and don't care about you. I didn't expect you to want to kill someone for your own dark thoughts." She took a breath, looked around at her classmate's shocked face, and said aloud. "I do come from a rural area, and I do come from a poor family. In order to study, I go up to the mountains twice a year to pick big red mushrooms. I get up before dawn, and it takes three or four hours to pick a pick. For seven days in a row, every time the big red mushroom was picked, it was as if it had been drained. At home, I have to take care of my younger brother and work in the vegetable patch." She held out her hand. It was a pair of calloused hands that were ten times thicker than the average girl. "Still, I insisted on studying. Be sure to go to university. Why? Because I don't want to be trapped in the mountains for the rest of my life, I will get married when I reach the age of 18, and I will already be the mother of the child before I am 20. When I was 30 years old, I dragged four or five children, and I worked endlessly in the fields at home, but I had no life of my own at all, and my dreams were blurred! The freedom I want seems a matter of course to you townspeople, but it took me a lot of effort to make it happen. And you-" she pointed at He Wan and asked sharply, "What are you?!" Why is it high? Why wantonly crush the hopes of others? Why?!"

There was silence all around.

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