He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 35 [034] Her name is An Yeran
The first session in the afternoon is an art class. The art teacher is a middle-aged man who looks very gentle and looks like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles.

An Yeran drew a few random strokes, and took out his phone to play while Maitreya Buddha was changing the drawings for other students.

It was very quiet in the classroom corridor, but after a while, there was a rush of footsteps and the anxious voices of several teachers.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, I don't know how long I've been in a coma!"

"How could such a thing happen suddenly?!"

"Who made the cruel move?!"

An episode, although the students in the classroom were attracted to some eyes, but did not care.

A few boys passed by in a hurry, but An Yeran lowered his head and didn't notice them.

In the school teaching office, there were several boys standing, and the teaching director was frowning and asking them.

"You said, at noon, a person who claimed to be Lu Xiu's sister beat Wu Zhuo?"

The boys nodded, "Yes, Lu Xiu knows her, you can ask Lu Xiu to come over!"

The dean rubbed his temples, found a passing student and called Lu Xiu over.

The boy came here soon. His skin was very fair, unhealthy white, a little sick, but his appearance was very delicate and well-behaved. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His brown pupils shone with a little light, like stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

"Are you Lu Xiu?" the dean asked.

The boy nodded slightly, "Yes, what can the teacher ask me for?"

The teaching director said: "At noon today, did your sister hit Wu Zhuo, who is in the fourth grade?"

Lu Xiu was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "Yes... my sister did hit Wu Zhuo."

"Where did you hit?"

The boy raised his eyes and said softly, "It's the abdomen."

"What's your sister's name, which class?"

Lu Xiu looked at the dean, his brown eyes were dark and cold, and the corners of his red lips were slightly drawn, and he said quietly: "Her name is An Yeran, Class [-], Grade [-]."

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Suddenly, a teacher knocked on the front door of the classroom.

The students stopped the brushes in their hands and looked over curiously.

There was a female teacher standing at the door with a serious face, she glanced at her classmates and said, "Who is An Yeran?"

The girl who was playing the game suddenly heard her name, she frowned slightly, put the phone back in her trouser pocket, stood up and said, "I am."

The female teacher said, "Come out with me."

The teacher's tone was very dignified, as if there was something important.

An Yeran walked out from the back door, followed the female teacher, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The female teacher's face looked very bad, An Yeran glanced at the name tag on her chest, it turned out to be the dean.

When the dean saw this second-grade girl, he actually couldn't believe that it was her who did it, but he asked several witnesses in the cafeteria before, and they all said it was her, so he had to believe it.

An Yeran followed the director all the way to the teaching office. There were two parents standing there, a man and a woman. The man was wearing a suit with a stern face, and the woman was heavily made-up and looked a bit mean. She looked similar to Jiang Li.

In addition to the parents, there were a few boys standing there. She had seen the boys before, and they were the ones who were with Wu Zhuo at noon today.

When the two of them saw An Yeran, their eyebrows turned upside down. The woman stepped forward to slap her, but An Ye stepped back and avoided it.

"How dare you hide?! How dare you hide after beating my son like that?!"

"Your son?" An Yeran frowned.

She observed the couple carefully, and suddenly found that they looked a lot like Wu Zhuo!
It's Wu Zhuo's parents!

"Auntie, I did hit Wu Zhuo with my hands, but if I controlled it, it would only cause him a little pain."

"Nonsense! A little pain will cause you to faint?!" The woman roared angrily, her voice was sharp and mean.

coma? !
An Yeran was startled.

The teaching director said: "Wu Zhuo was found passed out in the toilet cubicle by his classmates. There was a large black bruise on his abdomen. They said that at noon today, you beat Wu Zhuo, and the students in the cafeteria also saw it."

They, of course, were referring to the boys who troubled Lu Xiu with Wu Zhuo.

An Yeran looked over and his eyes fell on them.

The boys all lowered their heads, as if they were afraid, and occasionally looked up to meet her eyes, with fear, but no guilty look of intentionally framing her.

That is, they are telling the truth.

Wu Zhuo's coma was related to her moving hands.

An Yeran frowned slightly, but she was very puzzled in her heart. She has been fighting for so many years, and she is very proficient in controlling strength. Every punch is measured. How could Wu Zhuo faint because of one punch?

"Teacher, I think there is a problem here. After Wu Zhuo went into the toilet, did anyone else go in again?" An Yeran asked.

Mother Wu sneered and said, "What? Still trying to shirk responsibility? Looking for excuses?"

For things that have been confirmed, it is difficult for others to shake her cognition.

The dean shook his head, "At noon, everyone was resting in the classroom."

"Have you checked the surveillance?"

In a word, the dean choked when asked.

In fact, the surveillance system of No. [-] Middle School is not perfect, the angle is very narrow, and it can only monitor the distance to the front door of the classroom, while the surveillance system in the corridors of the teaching building is always up and down. The lower grades are basically broken.

Of course, these words must never be spoken out. She also shared the money, so naturally she would not tell others.

"I've seen it, and there's no one there," said the dean.

Those bad monitoring can't be seen at all, otherwise they wouldn't directly convict An Yeran of the crime.

The dean made a phone call to Jiang Li. The child beat up his classmates at school. Parents must know about this.

Wu's mother looked at An Yeran, and her anger rose even more, "Your mother is Jiang Li?"

An Yeran nodded slightly, "Yes."

Father Wu snorted coldly: "From now on, stop all cooperation with the Lu family."

An Yeran: "..."

Oh hoo.

It turns out that there is cooperation.

"Auntie, may I ask which hospital Wu Zhuo is in?" An Yeran asked.

The specific injury still needs to be seen to know.

Mother Wu didn't allow her to go, "What? You still want to beat my son?!"

An Yeran said: "It's not Auntie, since it was really because of me that I beat him like that, then it's because I went to see him and apologize by the way."

The teaching director called Jiang Li and told her about the incident. On the phone, Jiang Li came with an angry and sharp voice: "An Yeran! You only know how to make trouble for me all day long! How could I be like you daughter?! Hurry up and apologize to the Wu family, or you won’t come back!”

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.

So An Yeran said, "I'm sorry I was wrong!"

Without any hesitation.

Mother Wu sneered: "Apology and it's over?"

"What does Auntie want?" An Yeran asked.

Mother Wu stretched out her hand and slapped her heavily on the face, An Yeran's eyes darkened, and she backed away to hide.

Wu's mother blanked out, and her face became even uglier.

"Little bitch, do you still dare to hide?!"

"Don't hide and let you hit me, am I stupid?" An Yeran took a few steps back.

Mother Wu's face was so dark that it could drip ink.

Father Wu's face was flushed with anger, and he took two steps forward and grabbed her by the collar to hit her, but was stopped by a strong hand!
An Yeran looked up and saw that it was the physical education teacher.

The physical education teacher's surname is Zhang, and he is a strong male teacher.

Teacher Zhang has a good impression of An Yeran. The child is very active in physical education class and often chats with him.

It just so happened that this time he came to the teaching office to do something, and when he saw this scene, he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"This parent, why did you put such a heavy hand on the students?!"

The physical education teacher should have practiced it, and her hands were strong. Wu's father was forced to let go of An Yeran. The girl immediately hid behind Teacher Zhang like a fish, and poked her head out to look at him.

Father Wu wanted to continue the attack, but seeing Mr. Zhang's strong physique and fists as big as sandbags, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"If you beat my son, I can't beat her anymore?" Father Wu said.

Hit someone?

Teacher Zhang asked An Yeran with his eyes, if he has thin arms and legs, can he still hit someone?
The girl said: "Wu Zhuo and a few people over there troubled my brother, so I taught him a little lesson, but I didn't expect that one punch would send him to the hospital."

"Trouble your brother?"

Teacher Zhang looked at those boys, and the faces of the boys turned pale all of a sudden. Under the teacher's sharp eyes, they faltered and said: "Yes, it was lunch time, in the cafeteria..."

"But, but! We didn't do it! We just wanted to find something to do with Lu Xiu, so she did it and beat A Zhuo!"

In the end, the boy became confident, "She was the one who hit him, and it was because of her that Ah Zhuo fell into a coma!"

　I ran for a day to find a scene today, and I am late again, sorry! QQ
　　This is one of the crematoriums, Lu Xiu is trying to die.Will regret it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)