The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 89

She really has had enough!So the etiquette teacher is her least favorite teacher, and there is no one!

Using him as a comparison, Mr. Will is simply too kind!Very good!Is there anything!
But speaking of it, although this etiquette teacher is a bit perverted, he is really good at teaching. Under his high-pressure policy, she actually took all the etiquette courses in less than a week. All have been learned.

Of course, during class, she also dragged her clothes in shame, and even... was spanked... Cough, cough, that's why she learned so quickly.

After finishing the study, her whole person also underwent a qualitative change.

In the past, if she was just a simple and beautiful vase, now she is a very elegant and rich antique vase, and it is still an antique vase belonging to the royal family. The gap between them is not even a tiny bit. .

When school was over in the evening, Song Jiaran quickly packed her things, and hurriedly headed home without wanting to waste any time.

But what Song Jiaran didn't expect was that when she just opened the door and entered the house, she heard the voice of a stranger in the house.

Song Jiaran looked at the two pairs of shoes at the door, a pair of black leather shoes and a pair of white sandals.

"Mom? Who's coming to our house?" Song Jiaran asked curiously after putting on her slippers.

But before Song's mother answered her, Song Jiaran heard a burst of fast footsteps.

"You! What are you doing!" Mother Song's voice came later.

Song Jiaran walked towards the house with some doubts, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. She thought something happened to her mother, and hurriedly walked towards the living room.

As a result, I saw a somewhat familiar woman rushing towards her with an angry face.

"Ran Ran!" Mother Song followed closely behind, with a worried expression on her face.

Song Jiaran looked at this woman suspiciously, and when she was still thinking about who this woman was, she saw that this woman had already rushed towards her, and her thick palm was just waving towards her.

"You little slut! See if I don't beat you to death!" The burly woman glared at Song Jiaran angrily, and cursed angrily.

Looking at this incident, Song Jiaran knew that she was absolutely no match for this woman's strength, but she had also learned fencing in the space, so her physical agility was very good. When she came over with her arms outstretched, her body quickly dodged backwards.

Seeing Song Jiaran dodging, the woman waved her arms angrily, wanting to continue beating Song Jiaran.

"You woman! Stop it! Why are you beating my daughter!" At this time, Mother Song quickly jumped behind the woman from behind, and hugged the woman very hard, stopping her from letting her go. She touched Song Jiaran.

"Let me go! Your daughter did that to my daughter, so why can't I beat her!" The woman yelled loudly because she couldn't move because she was hugged by Song's mother.

"How many times have I said that! Our daughter didn't do that!" Mother Song also screamed, seemingly out of breath.

Song Jiaran looked at this scene with some confusion, and then the middle-aged man who came out of the living room made Song Jiaran completely understand what was going on.

They were Yao Anyi's parents. She had seen Yao Anyi's father come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for her.

'Crack~! ’ Just as Mama Song was arguing with Mama Yao, the door of Song Jiaran’s house was opened again.

Papa Song rushed home after receiving a call from his wife. As a result, why did he see this scene when he entered the house?

"What are you doing?!" Papa Song shouted immediately when he saw that the strange woman obviously didn't look friendly.

After mother song saw that father song came back, she immediately had a backbone.

"Husband, it's really great that you're back." Mother Song said with a sigh of relief. She regretted it so much that she let these two people in.

If the two of them really wanted to beat their family's Ran Ran, she really didn't have the strength to stop her.

"What do you want to say when you come to our house?" Song's father looked at Yao's father and Yao's mother with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice.

For those who want to beat their precious daughter, no matter what reason they have, they are enemies!To strike without hesitation!

Mother Yao looked at Papa Song's terrifying appearance, and when she thought of her daughter, she immediately plucked up her courage and shouted loudly: "We just want to ask your daughter! Why on earth are you treating our family like this?" daughter!"

"I've said it all, what happened to your daughter has nothing to do with our daughter! Besides, your daughter is missing. If you don't go to the police, what are you doing looking for our daughter!" Mother Song Immediately said to Yao's mother.

Listening to the words of the two, Father Song couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"What's going on?" Song's father frowned and looked at Song's mother.

But before Mama Song could say anything, Mama Yao started crackling: "What's going on? What else can happen! Your daughter has caused my daughter to be spurned by others and expelled from school! Now my daughter can't bear this blow, she is missing! I tell you! You little bitch, if something happens to my daughter! I will make you feel bad!"

"You shrew! Keep your mouth clean!" Mama Song glared at Mama Yao immediately after hearing the disgusting words from Mama Yao's mouth.

Papa Song also glared at Mama Yao and said, "You must pay attention to evidence for what you said! If you don't have evidence, you are not allowed to say that about our family Ranran."

"Evidence! What evidence do you need!" Yao's mother glared at Song Jiaran angrily, then took out a piece of letter paper from her pocket, and slapped it on Song Jiaran's coffee table.

"Look for yourself!" Mother Yao said loudly with red eyes.

Song's father and Song's mother frowned, picked up the letter paper on the coffee table, and after opening the letter paper, they saw rows of elegant pen writing.

(End of this chapter)