Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 20 I haven't beaten anyone for a long time

Nan Jiashu stood up obediently. The boy who was nearly 1.8 meters tall was as quiet as a chicken in soy sauce.

Nan Song carefully looked at him from head to toe, his forehead was a little bit broken, and there was a small piece of white gauze on it, other than that, there was no injury.

Teacher Chen next to him stepped forward: "Miss Nan."

"Mr. Chen, hello." Nan Song nodded politely.

Teacher Chen handed over a register.

"Sign here and you can take classmate Nan Jiashu away."

Because I went to a commercial exhibition in the morning, Nan Song’s dress today is a slightly more formal off-white suit skirt. The exquisite tailoring and design set off her figure and temperament just right. She has a slim waist and a pair of long The legs are quite eye-catching.

Nan Song Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua signed his name in the column of "Parents" on the register, completely oblivious to the gaze cast on him on the opposite bench.

Teacher Chen is Nan Jiashu's class teacher. She is about 30 years old and has an intellectual and elegant temperament. She turned her head and glanced at the boy leaning against the wall.

"Jiashu has no problems with his academic performance. He still ranks in the top three of his grade in this exam, but his personality is too impulsive. Although the make-up students are really easy to get impatient during this period, after all, he will soon be a junior high school student. Now, at the critical period, you, as a parent, should communicate with him after you go back, beating someone is not a good thing after all."

"Well, beating someone is really not a good thing. I'm sorry to trouble you, then I'll take him away first." Nan Song closed the register and handed it back.

Teacher Chen nodded: "Goodbye."

Nan Jiashu turned his head while walking, and glanced at one of the boys sitting on the bench with an indifferent expression. Nan Song was stepping on high-heeled shoes, and the crisp sound hit the floor, and the wind was blowing under his feet as he walked.

Both siblings are very handsome, which attracted several nurses around whispering.

The two of them had just walked a few steps towards the gate when there was a carefree voice behind them.

"Nan Jiashu, who is this? Your sister? You don't even introduce us, she's pretty, tsk tsk, she's not bad, but isn't she called a parent? What kind of parent is your sister? Why not? Did you call your mother? Oh sorry I forgot, your mother is dead hahahahaha"

Nan Jiashu paused from his back, clenched his fists instantly, turned around and rushed towards the speaker.

Nan Song has quick eyes and quick hands, grabbing his arm.

Nan Jiashu turned to look at Nan Song, his eyes were burning with fire: "Let me go, I won't beat this idiot to death today!"

Teacher Chen next to him was also shocked, and turned to stare at the speaker: "Feng Qiyu! What nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to classmate Nan Jiashu!"

Feng Qiyu had an arrogant look on his face, with a mocking smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of provocation when he looked at Nan Jiashu.

Nan Song's expression was calm: "I, what I? I haven't beaten anyone for a long time, so don't fight me."

Nan Jiashu was taken aback.

"Get the bag for me."

After saying this, Nan Song threw the bag in his hand to Nan Jiashu, who caught it firmly.

While moving her wrist joints, she walked slowly towards Feng Qiyu. Due to the distance, Teacher Chen and the group of people sitting on the chair did not hear clearly the conversation between Nan Song and Nan Jiashu just now.

Feng Qiyu still looked like he didn't want to be beaten, and the eyes he looked at Nan Song were filled with "Sister, what can you do with me?"

Teacher Chen continued to use emotion and reason: "Feng Qiyu, let me say it one last time. Your behavior just now was very bad. I order you to apologize to classmate Nan Jiashu immediately!"

Looking back, Nan Song had already walked in front of him.

"Miss Nan, don't be angry, I will ask Feng to apologize to you."

Nan Song turned to look at Teacher Chen, and smiled softly: "I'm not angry."

"Snapped!"

Before he could speak, a firm slap landed firmly on Feng Qiyu's left cheek.

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The crisp applause instantly resounded throughout the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

"This slap is your first sentence. How old are you, little bastard? How dare you tease my old lady before your hair grows?" Nan Song's tone was full of sarcasm.

Except for Nan Jiashu, everyone present did not react, including Feng Qiyu himself, his eyes were dull, his fingers moved slightly, and he just wanted to raise his hand to touch his face——

"Snapped!"

Nan Song slapped him on the right cheek again.

Teacher Chen was so surprised that she completely lost control of her expression. Miss Nan, didn't she just say that beating someone is really not a good thing?
"This slap is your second sentence. Your mother is not dead, but she is better than dead, because she didn't teach you children not to talk nonsense outside. This time, I just slapped you. There will be another time. My sister is going to chop your dick."

Teacher Chen:"."

After saying this, Nan Zong raised his chin and looked at Teacher Chen still smiling gently.

"He doesn't need to apologize to us, we'll go first, goodbye."

Feng Qiyu was completely dumbfounded by Nan Song's two slaps, and watched Nan Song and Nan Jiashu get into the car with blank eyes.

"Brother Yu, brother Yu, are you okay?" A younger brother next to him pushed his arm.

Feng Qiyu finally came to his senses.

".Damn!!! Someone dared to hit me! Give me the phone, I want to call my dad!"
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On the way back to Feili Mansion, Nan Song had a gloomy expression.

She held the steering wheel in her hands as if holding two machetes. Nan Jiashu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked trembling, and her two small hands involuntarily clenched the seat belt on her chest.

"sister"

Nan Jiashu pronounced the syllable carefully, but was interrupted by a mouthful.

"Talk again, believe it or not, I will throw you down?"

Nan Jiashu turned his head and glanced out the window. This is the suburbs, and there is a lush forest beyond the fence. He swallowed, and had to be as quiet as a chicken.

After arriving at the Feili mansion, Nan Song got out of the car with Nan Jiashu in his arms. His actions were extremely rough, no different from carrying a chick.

After entering the house, Nan Song motioned Nan Jiashu to sit on the sofa, then poured himself a glass of water, and poured it down.

After finally calming down, she regained her composure for a few seconds and walked to the sofa.

"Nan Jiashu, I remember I told you a long time ago, as a man, you either don't fight with others outside, or you must win. Who are you trying to embarrass by being beaten like a dog? "

Nan Jiashu was excited when he heard this.

"Sister, you don't know, that idiot Feng Qiyu is really not getting better. I beat him badly. Didn't you see his nose? The injury is much more serious than mine!"

"The forehead was broken by that little bastard, right? I'm ashamed to think that I won the prize?" Seeing the gauze on Nan Jiashu's forehead, the anger index in Nan Song's heart soared.

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