Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

Zhang Yule opened her mouth wide. Her aunt had actually regained consciousness! She was going to tell her parents and brother. This was great news.

"Hey, there are bugs coming in, sister!" Zhang Hui passed by Zhang Yule and closed her mouth.

The family of five finished their breakfast happily, and Zhang Yule volunteered to inform his parents and brother.

Poor Zhang Hui still has to do his winter vacation homework. If his senior brothers and sisters in the cultivation world knew about this, they would probably laugh their heads off!

Family members, who understands? She has to finish her homework even though she is practicing Taoism!

The grandparents stared at their daughter without blinking, afraid that if they closed their eyes, their daughter would disappear from their world again.

Zhang Wenxiu held the two people's arms, one in each hand, and leaned her head on her mother's shoulder to calm them down.

At 10:11, Zhang Wentao and his wife and Zhang Yujian and his wife arrived at the courtyard one after another, and the family gathered together.

At noon, grandma, aunt Zhang, Shen Yinli, Zhang Yule and Zhang Hui worked together to cook twelve dishes to celebrate Zhang Wenxiu's return home.

"Today is the day Wenxiu wakes up, and it is also New Year's Eve. Xiaoli also has the fourth generation of our Zhang family. It is a triple blessing! I am so happy!"

There was a hint of sob in my grandfather's voice. He wiped his face, wiping away the tears that were overflowing from his eyes, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Dad is right. Come on, let's have a drink!" Zhang Wentao raised his glass and invited everyone to drink together.

So everyone raised their cups high and clinked them together.

Of course, Zhang Hui's cup was filled with a drink.

Happy times always pass quickly. A few days later, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, the senior high school students returned to school early for classes.

After Zhang Hui had breakfast and said goodbye to his family, he rode his bicycle to school.

In order not to disturb their studies, the teaching building for the entire senior year is located in the deepest part of the school, closest to the cafeteria and farthest from the playground, in a separate building.

This building has only three floors, each floor has three large classrooms, and one floor is the teacher's office. There are exactly nine classes in the senior year, which is just right.

Class 1 of Senior 3 was on the first floor, so it was good that they didn't have to go upstairs. Zhang Hui parked his car, put on his backpack and was about to step onto the stairs when a stone suddenly fell from the sky.

Fortunately, she had a strong sense of perception and took a step back. The stone fell to the ground with a clang, making a small hole in the concrete floor and splashing countless small stones.

She squinted her eyes and looked up. It was Class 6 of Senior Grade 3! Someone leaned over to look down, and probably retracted his neck when he saw that he hadn't hit anyone.

Zhang Hui walked up to the second floor in two or three steps, turned left, and heard the noisy sound of Class 3-6 from a distance.

"Knock knock..." She knocked on the door politely. The classroom was quiet for a moment. When she saw that the person coming in was not a teacher but a student in school uniform, the classroom became lively again.

Some students found that the person who came was not from their class, but they were indifferent and continued to look down at the textbooks in their hands.

More people gathered at the back wall near the windows, some making noises and some having fun. The class was as lively as a vegetable market.

The girl surrounded by them was thin and pale, pursing her lips and saying nothing. She held her arms weakly, letting the malicious eyes of the people around her scan her.

"What the hell are you talking about! Is that you?"

"It's not me!" the girl denied in a low voice.

The other party turned out to be a tall, pretty beauty with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and her cherry mouth was as sharp as a knife.

She sneered, "It wasn't you?" She approached the girl step by step, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's hair, "Do you think I'm blind? Didn't I see you deliberately approaching Lei Wu at the school gate?"

The girl was somewhat stunned and tried to explain: "I almost fell down by accident and he helped me up. I didn't approach him on purpose."

"Falling down by accident? You're quite good at making excuses. I accidentally touched your face now!" With a snap, she slapped the girl hard.

After hearing this, Zhang Hui realized that he was the innocent fish that was affected by the fire in the city gate.

She used her spiritual power to easily separate the crowd and walked in. Everyone was unconsciously pushed aside by a force and watched her enter the center of the storm.

The girl was about to hit the man in the face when someone grabbed her arm. She turned around angrily and saw that she didn't recognize him: "Who the hell are you? How dare you stop me?"

Zhang Hui asked casually: "Who threw the stone just now?"

The crowd fell silent, and all eyes turned to the imposing girl.

In fact, Zhang Hui also guessed it. There were a few stones on the table next to where the girl was standing just now!

Someone recognized Zhang Hui, approached the girl gently, and whispered something in her ear.

"Are you Zhang Hui, the top student in the grade?" the girl asked indignantly.

Zhang Hui was too lazy to answer and continued to ask: "Did you throw the stone?"

The girl was ignored by her and her face turned red with anger. She said in a delicate voice, "So what if it's me? Aren't you standing here peacefully?"

Zhang Hui got the answer and said calmly: "Apologize!"

"Apologize? Do you know who I am? What are you thinking of asking me to apologize?" the girl screamed and gave her a sarcastic smile.

A little follower echoed: "That's right, you dare to ask Sister Jiao to apologize, are you sick in the head?"

Zhang Hui waved his hand, and an ink bottle that belonged to someone else flew over the girl's head.

In full view of everyone, the bottle tilted and ink gushed out, staining her fair face and neat school uniform.

She moved so quickly that no one noticed how the ink bottle landed precisely on the girl's head, and everyone thought she had thrown it.

"Ahhh..." She was so angry that she was going crazy. No one had ever dared to treat her like this!

"I'm going to shave off all your hair and draw seventeen or eighteen lines on your face to teach you a lesson. Never mess with me, no matter who you mess with!"

Zhang Hui gave her a light warning and turned away, not caring at all about the furious and incompetent declarations from the people behind him.

In less than two classes, the news had spread throughout the entire senior class, and the students were excited and talking about it.

"Hey, Zhang Hui, do you know who that girl is?" Cheng Cheng asked her worriedly.

Zhang Hui shook his head. Who cares who she is? Cheng Cheng hurriedly gave her some information: "I heard her name is Cheng Jiaojiao. Her father is the general manager of the Loncin Company in the city. He is very rich. The experimental equipment in the second year of high school was donated by her father."

"She likes Lei Wu, the boy in Class 35 who is a top basketball player, but Lei Wu doesn't like her. Cheng Jiaojiao can't do anything about Lei Wu, so she takes her anger out on others."

"Shi Lian from their class was also extremely unlucky. Just because Lei Wu helped her, Cheng Jiaojiao treated her like a thorn in her side."

Cheng Cheng kept muttering to herself, and Zhang recalled: No wonder she is so arrogant, it turns out she is after all the money, I guess she won't let it go.

Well... never mind, learning is the most important thing. She lowered her head and started to do the test paper. Cheng Cheng talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and seeing that she didn't respond, he had no choice but to start doing the test paper as well.

After a while, someone shouted at the door: "Zhang Hui, the teacher is looking for you!" The rustling sound of writing in the class stopped abruptly. Zhang Hui put down his pen and walked towards the office.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?" Shao Qing, their class teacher, was preparing lessons in the office. Hearing her voice, he looked up.

Teacher Shao gently asked her about the whole story and said to her: "Teacher knows that you are not the kind of person who likes to stir up trouble, but the other party..." When she said this, she frowned, and it seemed that she didn't have a good impression of Cheng Jiaojiao.

"You can ask the parents to come over this afternoon, and then both parents can meet to see how to resolve this matter."

Zhang Hui nodded and returned to the classroom nonchalantly.

"Zhang Hui, what did the teacher say? Did he criticize you?" Cheng Cheng asked her with concern.

Zhang Hui shook his head: "Ask the parents to come over this afternoon."

Cheng Cheng squeezed the pen and said, "That's right. The other party is the CEO, and Cheng Jiaojiao doesn't seem like someone who would suffer a loss. Then you're in trouble, aren't you?"

"It's okay, the teacher always makes sense."

"Oh..." Cheng Cheng really wanted to give his friend a thumbs up, but he remained calm and collected, awesome!

"Oh, by the way, did you know that two students from Class 38 dropped out due to illness at the beginning of this year's semester?"

"I don't know what the illness is. The college entrance exam is just a few days away. They couldn't hold on. Maybe they are really seriously ill..."

Zhang Hui kept doing the questions while letting Cheng Cheng's gossips keep nagging in his ears.