Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Mum Meng stopped, then smiled and asked, "Is Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School?"

Song Yu nodded and glanced at Ou Yilian and Wang Ci's mother, his tone was calm: "Well, I have some trouble, the teacher wants to call the parents."

"Call the parent?"

Mother Meng was obviously confused.

There was the sound of fruits being put into the platter over the phone. At this moment, the servant came and said something, Meng Meng replied a few words.

Picking up the phone again, the tone was serious this time: "Okay, Yu Yu, wait, I'll drive over right away."

Mother Wang Ci stood beside her, her eyes were always cold. The slap that Song Yu slapped just now was a thorn in her throat.

But she holds her own identity and can't do the vixen fight back.

Calling Song Yu's parents, she was pleased to find out, and matters between adults were resolved in an adult way.

Song Yu will regret it-regret it all his life. Children at this age have to experience the cruelty of society before they can kneel down and beg for mercy.

Wang Ci’s mother sat down calmly and sneered, "It’s an aunt who is calling? There is no real mother? It is true that there are mothers but not mothers. People who are not educated are mixed together, and my son meets. You two really don’t know how many lives have been lost."

Ou Yilian only felt that the air in her heart that Song Yuge deserved these days was suddenly smooth. Song Yu was intensively looked after by the principal because of her illness, and she was the head teacher, so she couldn't do anything. I've been swallowing anger with Song Yu, and now Song Yu provokes the Wang family, it's so pleasing.

She frowned pretensely and persuaded: "Song Yu, don't care what happened to Wang Ci, haven't you been taught you can't beat people for so many years? Quick, apologize to Mrs. Wang."

When Song Yu was upset, everything was choking, and he glanced at her: "Am I hitting a person?"

Ou Yilian was flushed with shock: "You still curse!"

With the Wang family walking behind, she also had the confidence, and simply said what she wanted to say. Anyway, the more fierce she scolded, the happier Wang Ci's mother would be.

She pointed to his nose angrily: "Do you really think you are really good? Really think you are a thing? Fighting and cursing are so bad, what kind of school are you coming to, when your parents come, let her take you away."

"The teacher has eaten more salt than you have eaten. For so many years, no student has seen it. You are a man like you in school. If you are out of society, you can see who can value you."

"I will give you a good word to persuade you to listen, toast and not eat or fine wine, you are a cheap person."

Every word has a sound on the floor, resounding in the office.

The dean who had been silent for a while couldn't listen anymore, and went forward: "Teacher Ou, what you said to the students is a bit too much."

Ou Yilian cursed vigorously, and she was born with a sense of superiority: "Teacher Tian, ​​you don't understand, he is hopeless. You should scold him harder and let him remember."

Song Yu didn't change his expression after hearing these words, and took her words as farts. On her delicate cold white face, her pupils were shallow and cold, she looked up at Ou Yilian: "Did you say these things to many students?"

Ou Yilian: "What does it have to do with you."

Song Yu sneered and mocked in his tone: "It's really a malignant tumor in the education industry. You are so fond of being a teacher, and you should be a watchdog for the Wang family."

Ou Yilian turned anger into anger, pale with anger.

Song Yu no longer wanted to listen to her, and calmly said, "Xie Sui was the one who was led to that classroom, and Xie Sui was the one who was verbally verbally guilty. It was Xie Sui who was even forced to fight back. Just like Wang Ci's words, if I had been Being there, he is not lying in the hospital, but lying in the cemetery."

"Don't think about repaying the students fair, here to help reverse black and white and distort the facts, and even drag me into the water."

"O Yilian, are you worthy? Do you remember the girl who was forced to commit suicide by depression for a few years? If you don't know how to repent, then you can go to prison to reflect on it."

His eyes were cold and sharp, and seemed to pass through her soul.

Ou Yilian was frozen in place, staring at Song Yu, his eyes widened and his teeth trembling.

It was panic, guilty, unbelievable-how did he know, how did he know?

Wang Ci's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What do you mean? Want to kill my son?!"

cemetery!

Hearing such words, she stood up all of a sudden, holding a plastic paper cup of boiling water in her hand, pouring it forward, facing Song Yu's face.

The ugliness and evil in the bones are undoubtedly exposed, and he gritted his teeth: "Hidden murderer-bastard! Not good to die!"

The water is so hot that it will leave scars when poured on the face.

She suddenly got into trouble.

Before Song Yu recovered, he watched the water glass spin in the air.

Then someone pulled his arm and took a step back.

Someone stood beside him, coldly dressed, reached out to catch the paper cup neatly, and threw it back without mercy.

Wang Ci's mother immediately covered her face with her hand, but the back of her hand was hot red, and her eyes were burning with heat.

"Ahhhh-"

Ou Yilian was all stupid, so he went up and took out the wet wipes: "Mrs. Wang, are you okay."

Wang Ci's mother trembled angrily: "You're done! Song Yu! Uncultivated stuff, I want your family to survive in Jingcheng!"

Song Yu sneered.

At this time the office door was pushed open.

The sound of high heels stepping in was crisp, and at the same time, the woman's words were cold and frosty: "Who do you want to survive in Jingcheng?"

Song Yu was taken aback and looked back.

"Aunt?"

It was his aunt who was standing at the door.

When Ou Yilian heard the voice, she was happy-Song Yu's family is here? That's great! There was a deep sense of revenge in my heart. In her mind, Song Yu is no more than a child of an ordinary family, and the parents are still easy to handle.

It's just that she tilted her head, but was completely stunned.

Far away, the wall reflected light. She couldn't see the facial features, but she knew that the woman standing at the door had a very special temperament.

There is a domineering similar to Wang Ci's mother-but not so annoying, on the contrary, more elegant and bright. Smoke gray shirt, burgundy buttock fishtail skirt, maroon curly hair, the whole person's temperament is elegant and charming.

When she walked in, Oylian also saw her appearance-with light makeup on her face, she seemed to go out at will, and her skin was well maintained.

Out of the woman's subconscious reaction, Oylian looked at her quietly and compared herself with her. In the end, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of the table with anxiety and fear.

As soon as she entered the door, Mama Meng stepped forward, sneered with her lips pursed, and stared at Mama Wang Ci quietly in her eyes.

"Uncultivated? Who did you just scolded for having no education?"

Wang Ci's mother was covering her eyes, not looking at people, and scolded furiously: "Who hasn't been educated you can't see? Just your murderer's **** nephew—"

"Snapped."

With a slap, the backhand was thrown on Wang Ci's mother's face.

After all, the water didn't really catch the eye.

Wang Ci's mother stared up in anger, "You--"

Only a word in the mouth didn't come out.

The blood on his face faded completely, and the anger and resentment had turned into shock.

She froze in place, staring at the woman in front of her, for a long time, squeezing out a trembling voice from her throat: "Wen, Yuan?!"

Mum Meng—Wen Yuan, also saw who it was. The smile in her eyes was unabated, mocking, and ironic. “Who I am so capable still makes my family unable to mix in Jingcheng. You, Wu Xinmei."

Her lipstick is gorgeous, but her words are harsh.

"No education? Are you worthy to say these three words?"

Wang Ci's mother felt that she was slapped severely, but she couldn't say anything in front of Wenyuan. Wen Yuan's life is simply to contrast her existence.

She was born as a daughter and a lady, and she married the Meng family, who was the right family member.

She just didn't expect that Song Yu's aunt was actually Wenyuan!

Wenyuan hooked her lower lip.

"Climbing the bed with medicine to become a junior, and the original match is dead. Married to an old man who is twenty years older than yourself, will you really treat yourself as an onion when you climb into the Wang family?"

The more Wen Yuan said, the colder his eyes.

"The higher class comes to us as jokes-scold my nephew bastard, who will give your face."

The office was silent.

Song Yu was bewildered by the secrets of the upper class society in Tongjing City. Although he knew his uncle's personality was gentle and gentle, and his cousin's violent personality followed his aunt, he didn't expect that his aunt would be so aggressive when he was so aggressive.

Ou Yilian is also stupid, looking at the aggressive woman in front of her, all kinds of emotions are pouring out, inferiority and fear even fear.

"You are, Song Yu's aunt."

Wenyuan swept away the wind indifferently, and looked up and down O Yilian, almost able to see her essence at a glance, and smiled mockingly: "Yes, I'm here to pick up my nephew. I heard that he has been left in the office. Tell me what happened."

O Yilian's face was pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

From Wang Ci's mother's reaction, it can be seen that the identity of the woman in front of her is not simple, and that class is not something she can provoke.

So Song Yu...

She was panicked and almost fainted, but staring at Wen Yuan's sight, she still forced a smile and paled her face: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Song Yu. It was me...I misunderstood him... Here I want to say sorry to Song Yu, it took so much time..."

She raised her hand, seeming to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, looked over, fell on Song Yu, and said with a trembling, "The teacher was too anxious just now. After all, they are all students in the same class. They have to spend three years together. Wang Ci is still in the hospital, so he didn't hesitate to say something and said something wrong."

"Hope, I hope Song Yu won't care."

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, too lazy to make sense. Anyway, he has always been a fart when O Yilian.

Wen Yuan nodded off the table: "I just need to know what happened today."

Ou Yilian's face was pale, and she stood bewildered.

Beside, Wang Ci's mother, who was splashed with water and slapped twice, was embarrassed. The arrogance at the beginning disappeared. She trembled with anger, but gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Wen Yuan glanced, curled up her long hair, stepped forward, facing the invisible person-like teaching director in the office from beginning to end, politely: "Hello teacher, I am Song Yu's aunt, I hope you Can tell me what happened this afternoon, thank you."

The dean of teaching watched the situation develop to this point, and he sighed slightly. He just received the news that there were students in Shushan Building who gathered for a fight. He didn't expect to be involved in such a thing.

He took off his glasses and wiped it. The director held back his neck for a long time, and he muttered, "Song Yu and Xie Sui are right about this matter, classmate Wang Ci, that counts as...you can feel it yourself."

Wang Ci's mother couldn't bear it anymore, she suddenly raised her head and gritted her teeth: "My son is lying in the hospital now. You told me that it was self-inflicted?!"

The instructor's hand holding the glasses trembled slightly.

The care for the students in my heart has overcome the fear of offending the Wang family.

He sighed: "There are both text messages and videos. Wang Ci took Grandma Xie Sui as a threat and led him to the abandoned classroom to lead someone to bully him. Xie Sui injured Wang Ci and escaped. It was brought by Song Yu. He went to the infirmary. It just made trouble like that."

Wen Yuan sneered, turned her head, and looked at Wang Ci's mother who was pale and resentful in eyes: "The Wang family is really amazing. There was only one entry into the game last time. Is there another one soon?"

Wang Ci's mother has always been envious, jealous and fearful of Wenyuan, but when it comes to her son, she refused to give in and gritted her teeth: "You know, it is my son who is in the hospital now!"

One refers to Song Yu and Xie Sui.

"They—they have nothing!"

Wenyuan ignored her. Stepping on high heels, walking to the side of Song Yu, his momentum suddenly became gentle, and he smiled, "Yu Yu, do you and your friends still have any evidence?"

Song Yu turned his head to look at Xie Sui.

Xie Sui took out the phone very naturally.

Finished watching the video blankly.

Resisting the anger, Wenyuan exhaled deeply, turned her head and said to Wang Ci's mother: "Look, Wang Ci is not an adult, even if he doesn't go to jail, I will send him to the detention center."

"This kind of scum shouldn't appear in a pure place like a campus."

Wang Ci's mother was completely panicked at this moment.

The last time Wang Beidan was arrested for taking drugs, the Wang family has been sheltering from the limelight during this period of time, and An Anfen did not dare to cause trouble. Her son was stared at by the Meng family this moment, and he remembered what Wang Ci had done before under her doting.

Remorse and fear crawl into my heart,

She only has this own son, which is her only support after the Wang family.

"No! This is just kidding! Wenyuan! That's enough! Don't hold on to it!"

Wen Yuan smiled: "Isn't it you who is holding on? You must detain Yu Yu and call the parents. Okay, the parents are here. Are you satisfied?"

Satisfied?

Every word is a knife, piercing her heart.

Such as falling ice cellar.

Wang Ci's mother showed extreme remorse in her eyes, her anger attacked her heart, her eyes were red, thinking of everything today, she turned around and slapped O'Yilian on the face.

Her eyes were red and she roared: "It's you! It's you-if you weren't able to manage students well, would my son fall to this point?"

Snapped!

"Stupid and poisonous yet without eyesight! It's all you!"

The Ou Yilian people were beaten up.

I never thought that things would develop to this point.

She stared at Song Yu blankly, her brain blank and her teeth fighting.

At this time, Meng Guang’s voice came from outside the office, very loud: "Mom, what's the matter, pick someone up, you have been doing it for so long."

Behind him.

A group of people came over.

It was the principal and several school leaders who were talking around an elegant man in a suit and leather shoes.

They were all smiling, dry mouths looking for topics. The mayor suddenly came to the school, even if it wasn't the inspection arranged by him, he gave them a sigh of relief, followed specifically, and talked about school work in a high-sounding manner.

Meng Guang made a temporary transfer, shirt and trousers, very at home. As soon as he entered the office, he was very carefree. He approached a big boy and said, "You should return my phone to me! I am so big, you still have this set. , Naive, not naive."

Wenyuan rolled his eyes.

Meng Guang: "What the **** is Yu Yu? Dad called the principal. The principal didn't know, so he just came to the school to see you."

Wen Yuan sneered: "Wang family has done a good job."

O Yilian blankly watched a group of people enter the office.

The man surrounded by a group of school leaders.

... Song Yu's uncle.

She felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet, her remorse and despair flooded her like sea water, her limbs were cold, and her head lost oxygen.

The voice was confused and trembling.

"City...Mayor?"

She felt the sky spinning.

The only thought in my mind is.

It's over.

Completely finished.