Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

In the end, this farce ended with Fang Jinyu "sacrificing" his scholarship.

Before leaving, Shu Yu kicked him twice more, "This scumbag must die a horrible death!"

Jin Xuan also spat at him, "Go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"Zhang Xiaowen, don't forget that we are the same people!" Fang Jinyu shouted unwillingly again.

"I'm not like you. I'm a scumbag and it's clear to me! Humph!" Xiao Wen acted as if he didn't care, but when he was alone, tears started to flow uncontrollably.

“I really liked him!”

Jin Xuan comforted her softly: "The next one will be better, the next one will be more obedient, and the next one will be cuter. He looks so gentle, but who knows he is such a person in private!"

"Actually..." Xiao Wen sobbed, "I came to him early in the morning not to ask for money. I just wanted an explanation. As long as he admits it, I can forgive him..."

The three of us looked at her like she was an idiot.

"But he refused to admit it! He even said that it wasn't him! He would die if he admitted it!" Xiao Wen screamed, "I don't dislike him! As long as he admits his mistake, we can go back to the way we were before!"

She was still accusing in front, and the three of us had already distanced ourselves from her.

"I regret it..." Jinxuan said, "I regret helping her beat someone up..."

"Seconded."

"plus one."

"If this continues, it's only a matter of time before we get back together." Shu Yu was very dissatisfied.

I was even more dissatisfied, "I am just a bitch, they are a perfect match, why should I care about their business?"

Before they could say a few words, Xiao Wen, who was walking in front, smiled happily after receiving a phone call.

"You know she's useless, but you can't be so useless! Damn it!" Shu Yu was so angry that she called Huo Feifei and said, "Listen to me, if I interfere in Zhang Xiaowen's affairs again, you'll slap me hard!"

"Go back and get some sleep." Looking at Xiao Wen's guilt-ridden smile at the three of us, I rolled my eyes and turned away.

If she wants to continue to get involved in this mess, let her do it. I’m not her mother, so why should I give a shit about her!

Before returning to the dormitory, Xiao Ya rushed out in her slippers and pajamas, "Where's that bitch Fang Jinyu! Let me kill him!"

"What are you cutting? They are a happy couple." I said coldly, lying on the bed in a daze. "We are meddling in their business! Who knows what the couple might do to us?"

"I declare! From now on, if I interfere in Zhang Xiaowen's affairs again, I will eat dog shit right here!" This was said by Jin Xuan, and it can be seen that he was very angry.

This time, it was Shu Yu who calmed down first. "It doesn't matter. What we need to do is not to interfere with other people's karma."

After knowing what happened in the morning, Xiao Ya was also very angry and vented her anger on Xiao Wen's bed.

It was not until the afternoon class that we saw Zhang Xiaowen, who came late. She was carrying a few cups of milk tea, but unfortunately, none of us paid any attention to her.

"I just ran into Jinxuan on the road, and she refused to accept the milk tea I bought for her. Is she still mad at me?"

No one spoke.

"A-Lin, this is yours without sugar; Xiaoyu, this is yours with double ice; Xiaoya..."

Xiao Ya walked away and sat on the other side of me.

"Oh, you bought some milk tea, and I got some~" Jing Ya came over and smiled, "You're doing this to thank A-Lin and the others, right? I heard they went to the Finance Department and made a scene, but they helped you vent your anger~ A cup of milk tea is not enough to thank them, you should at least treat them to a meal! Hey, what happened to that scumbag?"

Xiao Wen smiled shyly: "We are reconciled..."

Jingya's hand, which was about to take away a cup of milk tea, stopped immediately and said, "Drink it yourself!"

A row of seats can accommodate six people. Jing Ya pushed Xiao Wen aside angrily and pulled Ning Fei and Xixi to sit over.

"It's worthless!"

Seeing that he was isolated, Xiao Wen knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything.

This was my first class after being discharged from the hospital. Looking at Shu Yu’s densely packed notes on his textbook and then looking at my clean, spotless book, I suddenly felt that I had paid the tuition in vain.

"Although, you were still the first one to hand in your final exam!" Shu Yu saw what I was thinking, "Even if you go out to play now, no one would dare to say a word to you."

"Can the tuition be refunded?" I asked quietly.

"What are you dreaming about!" Shu Yu rolled his eyes at me.

The teacher who taught the afternoon class was notoriously strict, almost harsh, and was known as the "Extinct Bald Donkey". Both his personality and appearance were very realistic.

No one likes him, and even more people are afraid of him.

He won't pity you no matter who asks for leave or why. In my previous life, because I often worked part-time, sometimes I would inevitably enter the classroom on time, and he often ridiculed me, saying that I had forgotten my duties as a student in order to make money, so I should just stop going to school and go out to make money.

But every time my results left him speechless, and he tried his best to deduct points from my paper, but he was helpless and didn't know how to do it.

He lived in the dormitory for a month last semester, and he had already accumulated a lot of anger towards me. He lived in the dormitory for another half a month next semester, so you can imagine how deep his "resentment" towards me was.

In fact, I have never understood why this damn bald donkey has been targeting me.

"Cheng Lin, you answer this question." He called my name and asked me to answer a question that he thought I couldn't answer at all. The people around me were anxious and didn't know how to remind me, but they were sorry to disappoint the bald donkey.

I answered fluently and analyzed the problem rationally and impartially, but the more I spoke, the deeper his frown deepened.

"If you encounter such a problem in real life, what would you do?" He did not give up and continued to ask.

"As an ordinary person, the cause and effect are not my fault, so there is no need for me to meddle in other people's business. If I were a lawyer, I would stand from the perspective of my client; if I were a judge, I would stand from the perspective of fairness and justice of the law." I answered truthfully.

"As a legal professional, you shouldn't have this kind of mentality. Your answer was too cold." He seemed to have caught my mistake and criticized me unceremoniously.

"In the first class of our freshman year, you taught us that as a legal professional, rationality must prevail at all times and we must make the most favorable choice for ourselves."

"Since reason prevails, why did you save Lin Xiaowan? How come you weren't meddling in other people's business at that time?!"

His remarks caused a lot of discussion among the students. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this bald guy was targeting me.

I was very angry, but I didn't show it on my face. I stared at the bald man and said, "In your opinion, is it rational to watch your friend's life in danger and do nothing about it? If you think that I am meddling in other people's business by protecting my friend, then I think that you are also meddling in other people's business by bringing up this matter in class for no reason."

"Do you know the definition of meddling in other people's business?"

"Minding one's own business means asking about or intervening in other people's business. It is non-essential things, insignificant things, and things that have nothing to do with oneself. My friend and I were in danger of our lives, and we took emergency measures to avoid danger while ensuring the least damage. This is not meddling. On the contrary, it is meddling when you insist on bringing up something that is clearly not your business. This is meddling." Xiao Wen has already suffered the consequences of meddling in other people's affairs.

"You are using strong words to make sense!"

"I'm just talking about it."

"How dare you talk back to the teacher!"

"Teacher, you are irrational."

"Your usual score is cancelled!"

"Teacher, professional courses don't have normal scores."

"Don't forget, I'm still the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office!"

"Teacher, the second paragraph of Article 6 of the department's regulations clearly states that if a teacher's teaching process contains obvious personal feelings, students have the right to complain and report it." I glanced at the surveillance camera on top of the podium. "This is the department's regulations that you personally participated in formulating."

Some people in the audience couldn't help laughing, and some even secretly took out their cell phones to record the video.

I was neither humble nor arrogant, and my heart was as calm as water, watching the dead bald donkey break down.

"Go to self-study!" The bald guy was so angry that he threw his textbook aside and ran out of the door.

The students were in a mess.

"Oh! That's so cool! I've been disliking him for a long time! Cheng Lin, you're awesome!"

"It has to be you, Cheng Lin! If it were me, I would have been scared to tears a long time ago!"

"That damn bald ass never teaches without showing his personal emotions. He deserves to never be promoted to professor. He doesn't deserve it!"

The current squad leader Mei Yiping followed him out, "I'll go take a look. It won't be good if he makes the first move to file a complaint."

I smiled gratefully and silently said "Thank you."