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I didn't expect it to be so calm.

Turn around and think.

Being bullied for so long at such a young age.

He didn't say a word, and it really wasn't surprising.

The teacher glanced at Father Su.

Holding Su Wanchun's hand, he went outside.

She touched Su Wanchun's head.

Su Wanchun subconsciously avoided.

The teacher is more distressed.

"It's like this. Your father came to school early in the morning. He told me about you and showed me the video. I called the boy over."

The teacher paused.

Su Wanchun saw it.

she said quietly.

"Tell me, teacher, I can accept it."

The teacher smiled sadly.

What a sensible child.

"The boy didn't admit it, but your father showed him the video. Because the matter was serious, I called his father over, but the boy's father tried to solve it with money. You...the father refused, and the boy's father spoke too much After that, you annoyed your father, and your father beat him up."

Su Wanchun knew that the boy would never admit it.

As for the video, she is not surprised, it was probably filmed this morning.

The teacher didn't tell her what the boy's father said.

Su Wanchun also tacitly did not ask questions.

Su Wanchun nodded slightly.

"Then what will happen to this matter." The teacher paused.

"As a matter of fact, it's a fact that your father beat his father, but that boy's school bullying is not a trivial matter, and he will probably be expelled or dropped out of school." Su Wanchun bit her lip.

That would only let the boy go.

After all, what she knew about their family was that they couldn't afford those expenses.

Su Wanchun walked into the office.

She walked up to the boy.

Don't pursue it.

The boy chuckled.

"You made peace, and it wasn't your father who was beaten." Su Wanchun lowered his head.

"But it wasn't you who was bullied." The boy paused.

This should be the only time he heard Su Wanchun return his words.

He was silent for a while.

Father Su did not agree.

"Wan Chun, what are you talking about?" Father Su raised his head sharply.

Su Wanchun turned around, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.

She understood her father's good intentions.

But this kindness will only make her life more difficult, and the family will also be difficult.

Then she might as well not have this kindness.

Father Su naturally knew why Su Wanchun did this.

He beat his thigh.

Blame him.

Blame him for his incompetence, his daughter will suffer along with him, it's his fault.

He lowered his head, the corners of his eyes moistened slightly.

Su Wanchun slowly turned around.

Said 613 words to the oily middle-aged man.

"Which one do you think is more important between the hundreds of dollars in medical bills and your son's future stains?" The middle-aged man hissed. "What stain?" Su Wanchun smiled lightly.

"Your son bullies classmates, this is not a trivial matter, he will be expelled, do you think he can escape?" Su Wanchun paused.

"Or do you think your family runs the school?" The middle-aged man thought for a while.

He glanced at his unsatisfactory son.

Just sigh.

Forget it, it's still more important for my son's study.

The middle-aged man spoke tomorrow, just nodded to the teacher, and left with the boy.

Only Su Wanchun and Su's father were left.

Su Wanchun walked slowly to Father Su.

"There are many things in this world that we are powerless to do. The big deal is to accept him. This is normal." Su Wanchun said.

Father Su wiped away his tears.

He looked up at Su Wanchun.

He seemed to have only met such Su Wanchun for the first time.

Yes.

He didn't even understand that.

Why do you say that you want to get justice for your daughter?

Chapter 1245 Performance Department Yu Feng

Although this is the end of it.

The boy didn't bother to find Su Wanchun again.

Father Su was working later and later, which resulted in the father and daughter not seeing each other.

Over time, Father Su was also afraid to meet Su Wanchun.

As soon as they met, he was reminded of his incompetence.

Mother Su has persuaded many times.

But Father Su didn't seem to listen.

Every time the topic is hastily ended.

Or just a direct perfunctory.

even just leave.

Mother Su sat on the wooden chair.

When did this home become less and less like home?

The next morning.

Su Wanchun was walking down the tree-lined path with a schoolbag on his back.

Every time she sees these flowers and plants, she feels extra kind.

Maybe she's familiar with her face.

Butterflies do not avoid her.

Even stopped directly at her fingertips.

She raised her pink lips.

He breathed lightly.

Turned in circles.

Said to the flying cheerful butterfly.

"You said, will he come over today? I don't even know his name." Su Wanchun chuckled.

"If he doesn't come, can I go to him, grab him, force him fiercely, and ask him what his name is?" Su Wanchun's eyes were dim.

For a moment, he smiled brightly.

"No, that would scare him."

Su Wanchun said.

He still held the book and the book in his hand.

No class today.

Su Wanchun went to the window seat in the library early and sat down.

She opened the book and bathed in the sun.

It's like imagining yourself as a heroine.

She looked fascinated.

He didn't notice the boy beside him looking at him.

The boy smiled at him.