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Chapter 168

Jiang Yan was about to laugh. After being in this world for so long, this was the first time she saw a naughty child. All the children in Linjia Village were obedient and sensible. No matter how naughty the child was, they all knew how to help the family with farm work. He looked in front of him

This arrogant and wealthy young master had to endure it again and again before he could restrain his urge to beat him to death.

"You are so domineering at a young age. Even if your father is the county magistrate, he still has to be reasonable. Today I will teach you a lesson for your father, little brat!"

Cheng Wenjun was only twelve years old, shorter than his peers, and chubby. Jiang Yan directly pressed him down, lifted up his long clothes, and faced the round buttocks.

He slapped her with a few big slaps.

!!

Cheng Wenjun was so angry that his eyes were splitting. The young master, who had always been unruly and unruly, had been treated like this before. He struggled and shouted: "You old woman! Dead village woman! Ugly! How dare you hit me! My father doesn't even have it."

Beat me! I will never let you go..."

The words "old" and "ugly" instantly pierced Jiang Yan's heart, and she became angry and tightened her hands even more.

"Ah... old woman... stop, I will let my father beat you to death..."

Jiang Yan slapped her face hard again: "You don't learn well at a young age, but you still want to kill me! I have to teach you how to behave for your father today. Even when you are young, you know how to form gangs, and you still want to kill me!"

I became a bully in school, engaged in school bullying, and even dared to bully my son..."

Jiang Yan said and beat her. She had always had a bad temper when she was a child. She also experienced bullying at school when she was in school. However, she had a bad temper and was beaten and scolded when she deserved it. Instead, the person who bullied her was beaten by her.

It's quite miserable, but it's different when there is a little girl in their class.

Her obedient temperament and complicated family situation have made her timid and cowardly, and she does not dare to refute when bullied.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the one who was later bullied, she almost thought those rumors were true.

Thinking that Lin Bei and the others might go through this, Jiang Yan's face became more and more sinister, and her eyes coldly swept around the group of small children.

"If you dare to bully your classmates again in the future, I will slap you one by one. This time I will slap you with my hand, and next time I will use a ruler!"

A group of young boys looked at each other in confusion. They had never seen such a fierce person. They all subconsciously stepped back after being scolded by Jiang Yan.

Each of them hunched their shoulders and held on like a quail. The bitch holding Cheng Wenjun said in a trembling voice: "You...you, don't be arrogant. If you hit Cheng Wenjun, his father will never let you go!"

"

"We've already had someone tip off, you...just wait to go to jail!"

After speaking, the children seemed to have gained confidence. Although they did not dare to approach Jiang Yan, they did not retreat. Cheng Wenjun's home was not far from the private school. When Cheng Wenjun was beaten just now, some of their friends had already gone to call him.

People.

Jiang Yan ignored her words, took the book away from one of the onlookers, and hit Cheng Wenjun several more times.

At this time, the old scholar came late, his face full of anxiety: "Aunt Jiang! Don't hit me again, this child can't be beaten!"

He walked over quickly, passed through a group of children with his old body, and rescued Cheng Wenjun from Jiang Yan. His eyes were filled with guilt: "This child's identity is not simple, and we can't mess with it. Aunt Jiang, you have broken into a big family."

Woe to you!"

This private school is only so big. As a teacher, he knows something about what happens on weekdays. Cheng Wenjun does like to bully some classmates. He tried to correct him at first, but was threatened by his father several times.

I didn't pay any more attention to it.

In addition, Cheng Wenjun is just a young master at heart, so as long as his classmates listen to him a little, there won't be much conflict, and they haven't caused any big troubles so far, so he just lets it go.

Jiang Yan sneered and said: "I send my children to a private school to study and study, not to be bullied and bossed around. Old scholar Tang, you have read so many books by sages, can't you tell the difference between good and bad?"

"You are a role model, but you don't set an example. You allow a bunch of children to form gangs and engage in bullying. As parents, we send our children to private schools. In addition to learning knowledge, we also learn how to behave. They can't tell the difference between right and wrong.

Don’t you know yet? If you continue to indulge like this, the children will only get worse and worse!”

Tang Xiucai's face turned red when he was told. How could he not know that he was too ashamed to raise his head, and his posture as an old man was reduced to the dust.

Jiang Yan sneered a few times, not thinking that the old scholar was right just because of his appearance.

Cheng Wenjun may have a strong background, but a kid with a bunch of kids bullying other people, even if the old scholar really wants to, it's not like he can't. There are so many people who are afraid of power, and it's nothing more than eating people's soft-spoken words and short-handed people.

She turned around and looked at her two children. Their clothes were disheveled, and there were red marks of varying shades on their exposed skin. The children didn't know the severity, and they had used such force that many places were a little blue.

"Teacher, drive this crazy woman out quickly! My father has given you so much money and gifts. If you don't drive him out, I will tell my father!"

Cheng Wenjun yelled viciously at the old scholar, glared at Jiang Yan, rubbed his sore buttocks, and wished he could find someone to beat her up too.

The old scholar sighed: "Aunt Jiang, just think that I am wrong about this matter. I also have something to hide. Now that things have come to this, Aunt Jiang, please take your two sons home. I will give you up for this month's bondage."

Lin Bei and Jiang Hao were both stunned and looked at the old scholar in disbelief. Were they sent home by the private school?!

"Ha! Mr. Tang Scholar, I really regret sending several children to your private school. With a teacher like you, I really misled the children! After this incident, don't tell me that you drove us out of the private school. Even if you didn't tell me, I would

You won’t let them continue reading here!”

"Crazy woman! Stop talking nonsense. Unless they no longer study in the town, as long as they are still in Yong'an Town, my father will have a way to settle the score with you. Do you think that if you beat me, my father will let you go so easily!"

Dreaming!" Cheng Wenjun said proudly.

Jiang Yan looked at him looking like a villain and felt a chill in her heart. It was not because she was afraid of his father, but because she thought how could such a beautiful, white and tender child be taught to be so cruel and mean.

Jiang Yan said a few words to Lin Bei and Jiang Hao, asking them to pack their things, call Xiao Linzi and Xiao Xiaozi, and prepare to leave the academy. This Tang Dynasty scholar has no pride, no self-respect and integrity of a scholar, no matter how good his knowledge is, she
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