My Sister is Fuji

With a crisp sound, Zhixi's head buzzed, and blood came from the corner of his mouth.

"Shame on your face." The little rascal took money out of Zhixi's pocket, it was only scattered banknotes, and the total amount was only more than [-] yuan.

"Mom, half of the medical expenses are not enough." The little hooligan complained, took out his wallet and put the money in, and warned Zhixi: "Let's let you go for a while, dare to say it, and see if you want to study in the future." !" Standing up, he said to Sanba: "Let's go!"

Sanba was quite dissatisfied with the result and said: "Cousin, forget it?" Rubbing his cheeks, he still wanted to teach Zhixi a lesson.

The little hooligan squinted at [-], thinking he was stupid, just teach him a lesson and get some money.In case of a serious blow, what should I do if someone calls the police?

Thinking of something instead, the little hooligan laughed and thought: "At this level, I can at most sue the parents. You are the one who blamed me, and I can't find you."

Sanba looked at Zhixi behind him angrily, and wanted to curse a few more words to vent his anger, but he held back.She wished she could slap Zhixi a few times to vent her anger by licking her shoes.It's a pity she didn't dare.

Suddenly hearing Zhixi's voice from behind, she called out, "Wang Jundong!"

"Who is Wang Jundong?" Sanba was stunned, the little hooligan looked stiff, turned around slowly, and saw his ID card, bank card and other documents on the floor in front of Zhixi.

The little hooligan immediately took out his wallet. His wallet was picked up and used for a long time.

But when she took it, she didn't even find out.

"Hahahahahaha, your name is Wang Jundong? I also know where your address is." Zhixi laughed like crazy.

The little hooligan was furious, "You want to die!" He rushed over and grabbed Zhixi's collar and slapped him hard. This slap was heavier than before, and the corner of his mouth kept bleeding.

Reason told him to stay calm and not call, especially if his name and address were known.

"But I still couldn't restrain myself and wanted to give her a good beating." The little hooligan gritted his teeth, and the next moment he heard Zhixi laughing "hahahaha".

The little hooligan was stunned by the laughter, he was beaten like this by himself, dare to laugh?

"Pfft!" Zhixi spat out blood, and said softly to the little hooligan, "Do you know why I stopped you? Obviously, I can not stop you, and report you afterwards. But it's not enough, a slap is not enough. Because it's just a slap , It’s easy to soften my heart...but I’m not reconciled. You’ve blackmailed a lot of people, it looks like you’re very skillful in your movements, and you still have women’s jewelry in your pocket. Hahaha.”

The laughter made the little hooligan flustered, he quickly covered his pockets, and sternly cursed: "Insane, you're crazy!" He slapped Zhixi on the face again to cover up his inner fear.

What frightened the little hooligan even more was that Zhixi grabbed his right hand.

Zhixi said, "You hit my face with your right hand."

"Let go, let go!" The little hooligan withdrew his hand in fear, and heard Zhixi say, "I still have a blue scorpion tattooed on it. I didn't see it just now. But it doesn't matter, I can see it clearly now."

Cold sweat, cold sweat.

The embarrassed Zhixi terrified him.

The little hooligan thought in fear: "This woman is crazy!" Not wanting to stay longer, he picked up the ID card on the ground and ran away.

"Cousin, cousin!" Sanba yelled anxiously, looking at Zhixi who was laughing with horror, suddenly Zhixi stopped laughing and looked at her, she had goosebumps, her back shivered, run away quickly.

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After investigation, Su Mu found out that both Zhixi's parents worked in a small factory.

It's mealtime now, and there are a lot of people.

I can't go in directly, otherwise it would be too abrupt.He simply pretended to be Zhixi's head teacher and called Zhixi's parents.

"Hello, are you Chen Zhixi's parent?" Su Mu asked, changing his voice when the phone was dialed.

"You are?" A female voice came from the other end of the phone, with a bit of vigilance, it was Zhixi's mother who answered the call.

"I'm Zhixi's head teacher."

"Zhixi made a mistake at school?" Zhixi's mother asked nervously.There is no major mistake, and the teacher will not call. I think the teacher is here to ask for guilt.

"She has been listless in class recently, and her grades have dropped seriously. I want to ask you about the situation. Does she often stay up late recently, and she looks like she is about to fall asleep in class."

"This..." Zhixi's mother faltered, thinking of Zhixi who smelled of cigarettes and alcohol all over that day, she thought worriedly: "Could it be that Zhixi has been going to the bar for the past few days, and she didn't come until very late." No Dare to tell the truth, afraid of affecting the teacher's perception of his child, he said hesitatingly: "I'm not very clear about working overtime recently."

"What about Zhixi's father, he's not free either?" Su Mu raised his voice.

"He works with me at...the company." Zhixi's mother said with low self-esteem, "I've been busy these days, and I came back very late after working overtime. When I came back, I was so tired that I fell on the bed. I didn't have the energy to care about other things..." Saying these words At that time, she lacked confidence, and excused herself: "She is usually very good; other people's children, parents don't care, they are still good."

"Good boy, I still call you!" Su Mu said sharply.

Zhixi's mother was taken aback.

Su Mu taught him a lesson: "Don't use your work to find excuses. If other people's parents don't care, they don't care about anything?" He said furiously, "According to what you said, if people's parents are not busy, they don't need to work?"

Zhixi's mother was stunned by Su Mu's words, and she thought angrily: "What do you know, can we compare with other parents? You don't understand anything." Suppressing her anger, she said unhappily: "Really? Very little time."

Su Mu didn't criticize loudly, but said calmly: "I'm busy with work, isn't it for the children?"

Zhixi's mother was stunned, silent, and her anger gradually subsided.

Su Mu asked softly: "How long has it been since you talked with your child? She is bored at school and has no friends to talk to. Do you know this?"

"I...I also want to care about her." Zhixi's mother said in a panic, trying to defend herself: "But she won't listen, and she is at odds with us." Thinking of the night before yesterday, when she knocked on Zhixi's door, she ignored them anyway. Scenes.

Su Mu said: "My suggestion is to sit down and have a good chat; don't say anything about learning, don't mention the mistakes she made. Sit down and really have a good chat."

"But teacher, I..."

"She's not my child!" Su Mu roared, annoyed by Zhixi's mother's constant defense.

Zhixi's mother was suddenly quiet.