Shen Yu's body was gray, and his white and tender face also had nail marks, slightly bleeding, but his eyes were very bright. He was just a little cautious when looking at her, as if he was afraid of her anger.

Shen Qinyan pulled him to check the injury on his body. He was not only on his face, but also on his body. There were bruises and redness on his arms and legs.

Her anger rose at once.

When the woman saw them, she immediately shouted, "are you his parents? I really don't know how you educate your children. Like wild children, you have no education at all and don't know manners at all. Look what your children have beaten my son."

The woman was still looking at them up and down. She saw that they had excellent temperament and turned their eyes.

"I won't move either. Just give me 10000 yuan for medical expenses. I'll buy some supplements for my son. I won't care about the rest." A woman looks magnanimous.

Shen Qingyan smiled shamelessly, "don't say 10000 yuan, just say 100000 yuan. I can give you, but do you have the face to take it? You'd better pray that your son doesn't do it first, or I won't finish with you!"

She then turned and looked at the teacher, "teacher, please tell me about the process. I don't believe my son can beat people for no reason."

Shen Yu was protected by her and stood with Sheng Jingchen.

The latter looked down at him, put his hand on his head and rubbed, "how's it going? Did you win?"

"Of course! How could I lose!" Shen Yu raised his head proudly.

Shen Qinyan looked back at them with warning.

The two men immediately fell silent.

The teacher's face was stiff. Before she spoke, the woman cried, "Oh, son, what's the matter with you? Does the wound hurt again!"

It was a boy who fought with Shen Yu. He was white, fat and strong. He looked like Shen Yu.

His cheeks were red and swollen. One eye was black and blue, and the other eye was swollen with crying. His clothes were also gray. There were not only scratches, but also tooth marks in other places. They all seeped blood and looked miserable.

Although he shouldn't, Shen Qingyan's anger subsided a little.

"The two calmed down. The fight was really started by Shen Yu..."

Before the teacher finished, the woman shouted again, "you hear me! Your children are fully responsible for this! You must compensate!"

"Shut up!" Shen Qinyan snapped, "this is what you call education? Is the teacher finished? Go on, teacher."

The head teacher smiled at her and turned to look at the woman. "Mingming's mother, although Shen Yu started first, the cause of the incident was Mingming's classmate. He took the initiative to provoke Shen Yu and bullied Shen Yu many times, but Shen Yu fought back."

Shen Qingyan frowned and thought of the bruise on Yuyu.

The little fat man was a little guilty. He hid behind the woman and didn't dare to speak.

The woman wrung her eyebrows and said angrily, "it's impossible! My son can't do such a thing! You must have framed my son! How can my son bully your uneducated wild child with such a good child?"

"Mom Mingming! Please be polite! Don't bite a wild child!" The head teacher said directly, "the academic affairs office has found out that Mingming bullied Yuyu first. Mingming should apologize to Yuyu! And in view of what Mingming did, the school unanimously decided to give a warning and expel him from school if he committed another crime!"

The woman's face changed greatly. "Teacher, how can this be? Mingming, my son is the victim! Look at my son's fight. What do you spell? Her son didn't punish? He did it first. Since my son has punishment, so does her son!"

Shen Qingyan put his hands around his chest. "Since you don't agree with the punishment of the school, let's call the police directly! Let the police say it. Or let's find the media to talk about campus bullying."

The woman who listened to the last four words jumped in her heart and quickly waved her hand. "It's still not troublesome for the media. It's always the same age, and your son is too young. Isn't it normal to be bullied? If my son is twelve or thirteen years old, I'll take him to the hospital to check to see if his brain is not fully developed."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the head teacher's cold face, but also other people in the office stopped and looked at it together, with different eyes.

The woman was so uncomfortable with their eyes, "why, what's the matter?"

"He's only six years old. He's normal!" A teacher muttered.

"What, what?!" The woman's eyes were shocked.

"In other words, Mr. Zhang, otherwise let Shen Yu transfer to our class!" About a 50-year-old male teacher held a thermos cup on his mobile phone and said to Shen Qingyan with a smile, "the students in our class have a good character and will never happen like this!"

Mr. Zhang's face was stiff and it was hard to say anything. He just looked at Shen Qingyan with expectation.

Shen Qingyan didn't say anything, just looked at Shen Yu.

According to her, it's best to go back to your previous age, students won't fight, and teachers can manage students.

Shen Yu shook his head immediately as she worked. "Mr. Zhang is very good, and it's not long before the exam."

Anyway, he must go to junior high school. It doesn't matter which classroom he is in these two months.

Shen Qinyan looked back disappointed.

There were disappointed voices from the teachers in the office. It seems that the bonus is hopeless.

Mr. Zhang was happy again and wanted to say something. Looking at the three parents, he immediately withered.

"The school's decision is like this. If Mingming's mother has any questions, she can go directly to the headmaster tomorrow." After Mr. Zhang said that, he immediately turned and looked at Shen Qingyan, looking embarrassed, "Yuyu mother..."

"No way! How could he be only six years old? Open your eyes and tell lies!" Women's faces are a little twisted.

Although Shen Yu looks young, it is grade six after all. A six-year-old child goes to grade six

This, this is ridiculous!

"Yes, my son is a genius. He is not only in the sixth grade, but also the first in the whole school!" Shen Qingyan sneered, "twelve children bully six-year-old children and haven't beaten them yet. If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to find a teacher!"

Shen Qinyan almost threw the word "waste" on her face.

That's the most annoying.

I can't compare with learning and fighting.

The woman's face was red and blue.

Shen Qingyan was still angry and stopped looking at her.

"Teacher Zhang, Yuyu, we'll take him home first. We won't come to school these two days. I want to take him to the hospital."

"Yes, yes." Miss Zhang answered.

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