madam, your vest is off

Chapter 253 Becoming a Child Without a Father

Wen Yueze kept writing and drawing on the paper without stopping the pen.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Qianqian got off her seat and ran to Wen Yueze's side, only to see him snatch the pen from his hand and throw it on the ground.

"Song Qianqian! What are you doing? Go back to your seat, who will allow you to run around in the self-study class?" Seeing that Song Qianqian was going too far, the class leader stood up directly, "If you want to make trouble, I will go to the teacher right now."

Wen Yueze glanced at Song Qianqian, stood up to pick up the pen.

Song Qianqian pinched her waist and stepped on the pen directly, "Didn't you hear what this girl said?"

Wen Yueze raised his head and glanced at Song Qianqian, "What did you say?"

"I said your father cheated, and you will become a person without a father."

"How do you know my dad cheated?"

"My aunt is a media reporter. Your father cheated on a starlet, An Luo. Don't think I don't know. Although the photos sent out are blurry, I have seen clear photos."

"Really? Then how do you know that is my father?"

"Because he looks exactly like your father!"

"None of us has seen that photo. If you can bring that photo over and that person is indeed my father, I will admit that what you said is true."

"Okay! Just wait, I'll bring it for you tomorrow, just wait and cry, you poor dadless wretch."

Song Qianqian turned around and was about to go back to her seat as she said that. After a few steps, Wen Yueze suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Why do you regret it?" Song Qianqian turned around excitedly, and the two ponytails slid a beautiful arc in the air.

"If you don't have proof, you have to apologize to me, and pick up this pen, wipe it clean and return it to me."

Song Qianqian didn't expect Wen Yueze to be so stubborn, but she thought she had a chance to win, so she didn't take it seriously.

"Okay, when you lose, don't cry." Song Qianqian said proudly, swearing, this made the people in the class a little worried, worried that Song Qianqian really had any evidence to make Wen Yueze In the end, I couldn't get off the stage.

The classroom is still quiet, the only difference is that the people in the classroom no longer have the mind to focus on the books on the table.

After Song Qianqian stopped, the monitor got up and left the classroom, and walked in with the teacher after a while.

"Song Qianqian, come out for a moment."

Song Qianqian stood up and gave the monitor next to the teacher a fierce look.

"What are you staring at? You're making trouble with your classmates over and over again. We all have to consider if there's something wrong with your thinking. Come out and call your parents over."

"Why?! What I said is the truth, why do you say that I have a problem with my thinking?"

"Is it reasonable for you to insult your classmates? Come out quickly, or you will be suspended from school."

Song Qianqian pursed her mouth, looked at the teacher in front of her, and walked over unconvinced.

"Wen Yueze, come out too." When the teacher was talking to Wen Yueze, his tone became extremely gentle.

Wen Yueze carefully put the bookmark in the book, then got up and walked outside.

"Other people read what they read, and they all endorse it."

After the teacher left, there was a lot of noise in the originally quiet room, and the people sitting by the windows couldn't wait to squeeze their heads out to look at it, and the windows were all opened a crack.

"Song Qianqian, your mother is such an elegant woman, how could you have such a provocative child like you? I have heard everything from the class monitor. This matter is your fault from the beginning to the end. Hurry up and apologize to Wen Yueze. Otherwise you can repeat a grade."

"Why? Why should I repeat the grade, why not him." Song Qianqian pointed to Wen Yueze on the other side. His indifferent and expressionless face made people feel very uncomfortable.

"You also let Wen Yueze repeat the grade. He is either the first in the grade or the second in the grade every time he takes the exam. He usually doesn't cause trouble with his classmates, and he doesn't violate discipline and attend class carefully. Ask the students in the class, which one doesn't like it except you? he?"

The students leaning against the window couldn't help but nodded when they heard what the head teacher said.

"It's you, making trouble in class every day, bullying Wen Yueze, and your studies plummeting, what do you think every day?"

After Song Qianqian went out, the teacher yelled at her.

Until Song Qianqian's mother hurried over from outside.

"Teacher, I'm here." After Song Qianqian's mother arrived, she stood a little in front of Song Qianqian, directly cutting off the direct contact between the teacher and Song Qianqian, which also reflected a mother's desire to protect her child.

After Song's mother came, Song Qianqian, who was still stubborn, turned red in an instant, clutching Song's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"Mother Song, don't say that I treat your daughter badly. What your daughter did this time is really too much!"

Song Qianqian's mother didn't speak, but looked at Wen Yueze apologetically, "Teacher, tell me, I'll listen."

"I won't tell. After all, Wen Yueze has good grades. If I tell you, you might think that I'm covering him up, or talking to him. Say it." The teacher nodded to the class monitor.

The squad leader told everything that happened during the self-study class in detail, but he didn't say what Song Qianqian said at that time, but said that Song Qianqian's words were ugly at that time.

"Qianqian, what did you say to Ozawa?"

"I'm telling the truth! Why don't you let me tell the truth!"

"Some things may not be what you see on the surface. When you don't know about it, don't make any judgments about it, understand?"

"But yesterday when my aunt came, you also discussed that matter, and you said that the person in the photo is his father!"

"Yesterday?" Song Qianqian's mother thought for a while, her eyes widened instantly, "What did you hear, it was what my aunt and I chatted casually, you must have ran back before listening to it, that person is not Ozawa Dad!"

"How come?" Song Qianqian seemed to have been hit, her expression was like being struck by lightning, and a hole was directly cracked.

"How can you talk about Ozawa with this kind of thing, you apologize to him quickly! Otherwise, you will not come to school in the future!"

Song Qianqian didn't expect that what she swore to say turned out to be an oolong, and thinking of Wen Yueze's request to herself, Song Qianqian instantly felt unable to hold back.

"If you don't come to school, you won't come, and I won't apologize!"

After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she ran out. Seeing her daughter running away, Song's mother was a little worried, and said to the teacher, "I'm leaving first, teacher, we can talk again when we have time."

"Ozawa, I'm here to say sorry to you for Qianqian. After a while, I will definitely bring Qianqian to the door to apologize."

"Auntie, go and chase her, she should be waiting for you."

Mother Song smiled gratefully at Wen Yueze, and ran towards the stairs anxiously.

"Teacher, I'm going back to class first."

"Okay, let's go." The class teacher has no resistance to a smart and well-behaved child like Wen Yueze.

"Oh, by the way, I called your mother. She should come over in a while. When the time comes, you can tell the teacher in class and just go out."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

When Wen Yueze returned to the class, the pens on the floor had been wiped clean and placed on the table. Wen Yueze glanced around, and everyone around them was doing their own things.

I don't know who picked up the pen for me, Wen Yueze could only say thank you.

"You're welcome."

A fat man who usually likes to talk was reading a comic book, accidentally indirecting Wen Yueze's words, and the whole class burst into laughter. The fat man raised his head while eating a snack, and looked blankly at the laughing person.

When Su Xinran arrived, Wen Yueze was in class. She looked at Wen Yueze who was listening carefully, and felt a little bitter in her heart. When the teacher called her, she could think of what Song Qianqian would say to Wen Yueze Such words.

Although Wen Yueze looked very mature and sensible, he was actually just a child, a child who hoped that his parents could be by his side and spend his childhood carefree.

"Teacher, Wen Yueze's mommy is here." After seeing Su Xinran, the classmate by the window raised his hand to interrupt the teacher.

The teacher glanced at the people outside the window and nodded to Wen Yueze.

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"Mummy." Wen Yueze stood in front of Su Xinran, looking up at her.

"The teacher said you were bullied." Su Xinran rubbed Wen Yueze's hair, "What happened, tell Mommy."

"Song Qianqian said that Dad cheated."

"No, it's impossible for Dad to cheat." Su Xinran squatted down and looked into Wen Yueze's eyes, hoping to see other emotions in his plain eyes, but it was just plain.

"I know, I trust Dad, but when can we see Dad?"

"I don't know about this, maybe it will take a while."

Su Xinran didn't want to go to Wen Yuanzhou, but could she go?
"It's okay, I know where he is."

"You can't go to him."

Wen Yueze nodded, but the little calculations in his heart were crackling.

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After school, Wen Yueze got into the car with his schoolbag on his back, and the driver who picked him up was the same as usual.

"Uncle." Sitting in the car, Wen Yueze looked at the driver in front of him innocently, "I want to give you something, can you open it when you reach the critical moment?"

"Okay." The driver was looking forward to what Wen Yueze would give him.

"Here." Wen Yueze put a folded card in the driver's hand, "Put it away first, and don't open it until the critical moment."

"Ok."

Watching the driver put the card on the car, Wen Yueze looked at the scenery outside the car, feeling particularly happy. As far as he knew, Wen Yuanzhou should have moved the branch to China, and Wen Yuanzhou must be busy with the company at this time.

Seeing the familiar restaurant in the plan, Wen Yueze immediately began to calculate. The other street of this restaurant is Wen Yuanzhou's company.

And there happened to be a restaurant not far from his company, and Wen Yueze was brewing his acting skills while the driver was waiting for the traffic lights.

"uncle!"

(End of this chapter)