After hearing this, Yundu understood.

She looked at her homeroom teacher who was struggling to escape while holding her in her arms, with a look of pity in her eyes.

He is also an unlucky guy.

Fortunately, the head teacher was not particularly unlucky and met the police who arrived late.

The two policemen saw such a large group of people from afar, including three naked old ladies, and couldn't help but cry out in bad luck.

One person was responsible for calling people from the police station, while the other one went forward with gritted teeth, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, police officer. These three women suddenly came to beat up the girls in our class early in the morning. How could such a vicious act of beating happen in school? So I took my students and ran away."

The head teacher explained breathlessly, but after explaining this, he still felt unsafe, so he continued to run forward holding Yundu, leaving behind two policemen with helpless looks.

Fortunately, the police represent the government. The three old ladies can make a scene in the village, but they dare not do so in front of the government.

Their past memories told them that if they were determined to go against the government, the government might arrest them.

Being paraded through the streets was no big deal for them, but if they were sent to a reformatory institution, they would suffer greatly.

"What are you doing? What are you three doing? You are running around on the street without clothes on. What a disgrace! It's immoral! Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

A policeman said in a timid tone.

He imagined that the three old ladies would be disobedient to his discipline and spit at him, but he never expected that the three old ladies seemed to be easy to talk to. They said timidly,

"Comrade police, we are going to put on our clothes right now, but you have to make a decision for us country folk! Our grandchildren went out to school happily early in the morning, but came back crying in less than an hour!"

"Yes, it's this little bitch named Yundu, a bastard who was born by her parents but not raised by them. She threw our grandson directly into the ditch!"

"When our grandson came back, he was covered in mud. He looked so miserable! I felt so sorry for him!"

The three old ladies clapped their thighs, sang, chanted, and acted as if they were performing an opera.

"No, my chest hurts so badly. I can't let go of this anger unless I beat this bastard half to death!"

Seeing that the old ladies had stopped chasing, the head teacher panted and held Yun Du a little closer.

Hearing this, Yun Du was delighted and continued,

"Who are you scolding, damn bastard?"

"The damn bastard is scolding you!"

When the old lady saw that Yundu, the damn bastard, actually dared to approach her, her momentum immediately surged another eighteen meters. She took off the clothes she was wearing and wanted to pounce on Yundu again.

The female teacher next to them immediately stopped the three old ladies with a bitter face.

At this time, a whole circle of people had gathered on the main road to watch the fun. The teachers and police were well-mannered and would not laugh at the old lady, but the onlookers had no manners at all and burst into laughter on the spot.

"Hahaha old lady, isn't this just admitting that you are the damn bastard?"

"That's right, hahaha! Zhaodi, I know your grandsons. Aren't they the three little bullies from Wangjia Village who stole chickens and dogs? Three twelve-year-old kids were beaten by a little girl, and you, an old thing, still have the nerve to come out and cry, hahaha! It's so embarrassing!"

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