Wen Juan looked at her sister who was still running a fever, and felt so distressed. With tears in her eyes, she thanked the students and handed the medical expenses she had prepared to Xiong Moli, "Thank you, thank you so much."

Xiong Moli was a little embarrassed. She took it and then handed it to Fang Yanxin.

Fang Yanxin took it and said calmly, "You're welcome. It's getting late. We'll go back first."

Wenjuan nodded repeatedly and said that she would treat them to a meal to express her gratitude when Wenjing got better.

Shi Tou tactfully sent the three of them to the hospital entrance and returned the car and schoolbag to Fang Yanxin.

"Thank you so much for the bike. The doctor said if the fever continued any longer, something bad would happen."

Fang Yanxin nodded, "I'm glad you're okay." Without saying anything more, he rode away with Bai Fei.

Xiong Moli looked at their backs and started imagining a martial arts novel in her mind.

"When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."

Shitou didn't understand, "What service, what bow?"

The good atmosphere was completely ruined by him. Xiong Moli rolled her eyes and turned to walk into the hospital.

Shitou scratched his head stupidly and followed her.

......

At half past twelve in the morning, Wen Jing was awakened by the urge to urinate.

When he regained consciousness, he searched his mind for a moment to remember what had happened.

She is now in the hospital receiving an IV drip.

Wenjuan felt very guilty because Xiong Moli had told her why she had a fever today.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What's wrong with that group of adults bullying a child like this? !

In her heart, her sister is just a child who has not yet reached adulthood.

Shitou was a little confused. In his impression, all teachers were very nice. Why were the teachers that Xiong Moli mentioned bullying her?

Is this the difference between a high school teacher and an elementary school teacher?

That's incredible.

After Xiong Moli finished saying these things, Shitou sent her home.

Wenjuan watched her sister wake up, tears in her eyes, "Jingjing, were you bullied by the teacher at school?"

Wen Jing suddenly felt a lump in her throat and tears burst out like a flood.

She cried loudly, crying out all the grievances she had suffered that week.

"Wuwu...Wuwu...I clearly...did nothing wrong...why...are they all targeting me?"

Wen Juan also started crying, and she hugged her to comfort her, "You are not wrong, it is those teachers who are wrong. I will go to the school tomorrow to seek justice for you!"

Wen Jing cried more aggrievedly, but there was more warmth in her heart.

I don’t know why, but I feel so proud to have my family supporting me and protecting me.

......

Early the next morning, Wenjuan returned home from the hospital, packed her things, and took Shitou to school.

Wenjing's high fever hasn't subsided yet, so she has to stay in the hospital for two more days.

There was a lot of fog in the morning, and everything around was white. The visibility was about five or six meters. In the fog, the backs of several people with their necks hunched and carrying schoolbags were shrouded in deep and shallow fog.

The school guard knew Shitou and often saw him picking up a female student. Hearing that he was the younger brother of the female student, he stopped him and said, "No outsiders are allowed to enter the school."

Wenjuan walked up and smiled kindly, "My child is sick, so I came to the school to ask for leave, and by the way, I came to ask the class teacher about my child's performance in school."

When the guard heard this, he said, "Then please register and write down your grade and class clearly."

Wenjuan picked up the pen and finished writing in a few seconds.

The guard took a look at the information above, which showed that it was Wen Jing from Class 7, Grade 1.

He couldn't help but sigh. He knew what Wen Jing had done. The news had already spread around the school.

Students who are disrespectful to teachers and have poor grades are all bad students. Those hooligans outside the school are the ones who were expelled from their school. They cause trouble every day. What will happen when they grow up?

Having such poor students is a waste of the country's food.

The guard threw the registration form aside and said nonchalantly, "Go in."

A red Dongfeng car was seen driving slowly towards us. The guard put on a servile attitude and said, "Here comes Principal Wei."

Sitting in the driver's seat was a middle-aged woman with deep nasolabial folds who looked difficult to get along with.

The security guard hurriedly pushed the school gate open a little more, fearing that the gate would hit the car.

Wen Juan held back her anger and walked into the school, "Shi Tou, do you know where Jing Jing's class teacher's office is?"

Shitou nodded. He had taken her here before and knew where it was. He took her to the first-year high school teacher's office.

The bell for morning self-study hasn't rung yet, but there are quite a few teachers in the office. Teacher Wei usually comes quite late, and most of them arrive at school on time.

Teacher Yuan was there too. They didn't know that he had argued with Teacher Wei, and they were chatting animatedly about Wen Jing.

"Teacher Yuan, I think Wen Jing from your class 7 is a very capable student. She doesn't have a bad attitude towards studying as Teacher Wei said."

The math teacher picked up the enamel cup and took a sip of water. "Oh, Teacher Liu, don't be fooled by her appearance. I caught her cheating in class yesterday, but her deskmate insisted that she didn't cheat. I couldn't tell whether she cheated or not. I wanted to let her go, but seeing her attitude of refusing to admit her mistake, I got angry and had to punish her severely!"

The chemistry teacher sighed and said, "In my opinion, she is very stubborn and just goes against us and refuses to be disciplined."

Teacher Yuan glanced at them and said coldly, "You guys really are being used as a gun, don't you know it? You guys have been deliberately making things difficult for Wen Jing these days, but she didn't say anything and just let you get bullied. Do you still expect her to have a good face?"

The teachers looked embarrassed and couldn't help but make excuses, "Oh, we are doing this for her own good. With such a stubborn personality, who knows how many people she will offend when she enters society in the future."

"If we don't be strict with her, can her grades be improved?"

Teacher Yuan rolled her eyes. "Isn't Teacher Wei's teaching strict enough? The results of the classes he taught are obvious to all. I don't need to say more, right?"

"Are you going to follow his example? Are you willing to force students to jump off a building?"

The teachers were choked and their faces turned red. They didn't know what to say in response.

They know very well that if the teaching is too strict, students will develop a rebellious mentality. Sometimes students tend to be biased towards certain subjects, most likely because they don't like the teacher teaching the course.

"Knock knock knock..."

Wenjuan had been standing at the office door listening for a while and was extremely angry.

All the teachers fell silent, with different expressions on their faces.

This woman looks a bit like Wen Jing, with a round face and big eyes, a very pleasing face.

Teacher Yuan smiled and said, "Please come in."

Wenjuan walked in with her head held high, chin slightly raised, and allowed the teachers to look at her.

"Hello, Teacher Yuan."

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