I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

The woman's attack gave Yang Xue a reason to retaliate.

While blocking, Yang Xue slapped back.

Compared to the woman's stiff and hesitant offensive, her counterattack was sharp and swift.

The woman was furious after being slapped.

Yang Xue's expression was serious as she repeated the same sentence.

"Apologise!"

"You fucking dare hit me! Just you wait..."

The woman was immediately enraged and wanted to step forward to retaliate a second time.

But she was already petite and thin, and with the high heels she was wearing, her mobility was pitifully weak.

Yang Xue, as if teasing a chick, used a counter-grappling technique to subdue the woman, causing her to howl in pain.

"Ah...ah...!"

Many parents picking up their children came over to watch the spectacle.

Most people saw the woman's barbarity and unreasonableness, and found it amusing to see her being countered by Yang Xue.

"What's going on? Why are they fighting?"

"Shouldn't we call the police?"

A passerby saw the fight and seemed to inquire about it.

The parents, who were enjoying the spectacle, provided commentary from the sidelines.

"That woman in black was driving without slowing down and almost hit someone. After getting out of the car, she started to complain."

"Look, he tried to show off but failed and ended up getting taught a lesson instead."

"That woman was swearing horribly just now. When people asked her to apologize, she not only refused but also hit them."

Passersby were immediately filled with righteous indignation and took the opportunity to cheer Yang Xue on.

"Damn, I have to give her a good beating."

"You're driving in the student zone without slowing down, are you crazy? And you still have the nerve to say that? You deserve it!"

Yang Xue stared fiercely at the woman, giving a cold command.

"Don't apologize!"

"Pearl and jewels" grimaced and cried out in pain, but remained stubborn.

Yang Xue increased the pressure on her hand, and the woman was finally forced to surrender.

"I apologize! I apologize! Let go of me now!"

Yang Xue then gave the woman a sharp shove, causing her to stumble two steps and clutch her injured arm with a wronged expression.

Yang Xue stared sharply at the other person, showing her no mercy whatsoever.

Seeing the other parents pointing and whispering about her, "Zhuguangqi" could only reluctantly add, "I'm sorry."

Her attitude, however, was extremely perfunctory.

Yang Xue said coldly:

"Not sincere enough."

The woman gritted her teeth, but when she saw Yang Xue raise her eyebrows, she immediately backed down.

"sorry."

The apology was spoken softly, but noticeably gentler.

Yang Xue nodded with slight satisfaction.

But before she left, she pointed at the woman's nose and gave her another warning:

"I'll give you face this time for the sake of the child."

"But if you speak without thinking again next time, I will not let you off easily!"

There was no response from "Glamour and Jewels," leaving him only able to clench his fists in frustration.

She thought to herself that although she couldn't beat her now, she could call for reinforcements.

When so many people suffer such humiliation, she must avenge them.

...

Sunflower Middle Class

The atmosphere in the last lecture class was particularly cheerful.

The topic of the class was: Introducing family members to everyone.

Zhang Yan knew that Yang Zhiyao was eloquent, so she placed her last.

Firstly, this ensures that each child can perform at their best in the classroom.

Secondly, it allows for a splendid ending to the class.

At this moment, the chubby boy Gu Chenchen straightened his back, put his hands behind his back, and described his family background in a loud voice.

“My mother’s name is Zhang Cuicui. She is a housewife, 26 years old this year. She usually likes to go shopping, browse short sentences, and take selfies.”

“My dad’s name is Gu Dayong. He’s 38 years old this year. He used to work in construction when he was young, and he had many brothers who followed him.”

"Now, he works as a security manager at a large shopping mall nearby, responsible for maintaining order and security in the mall."

“He wears a black work uniform every day, drives a Land Rover to work, and patrols with a lot of his brothers. He looks very imposing and powerful. When I grow up, I want to be like my dad!”

He has a good speaking ability, but his looks are somewhat lacking.

His tall, fat figure and dark skin made him look like a black iron tower, swaying precariously.

But many boys looked on with envy when they heard Gu Chenchen's description.

Boys at this age are very competitive and love to compare themselves with others.

In their world, everything is better the bigger and the more the better, except for homework.

"My darlings, did Gu Chenchen do a good job?"

"Okay~~!"

"Then let's give him a round of applause."

After Gu Chenchen finished speaking, enthusiastic applause rang out in Teacher Zhang's classroom.

The chubby boy returned to his seat with great pleasure.

Several boys surrounded Gu Chenchen, asking her all sorts of questions, while the chubby boy looked back smugly.

Then he snorted in Yang Zhiyao's direction and made a face.

Yang Zhiyao silently turned her head away, ignoring Gu Chenchen.

The thought that the other person had mentioned her father filled her with a pang of sadness.

She has a father too...

However, it had been a long time since he had seen that person, and he had even forgotten what he looked like.

Qian Xiaoyu mistakenly thought that Gu Chenchen had upset her, and retorted with a face, saying:

"Wow, what's so amazing about that!"

"So what if you can drive a big car? We don't care!"

Immediately, Qian Xiaoyu took Yang Zhiyao's arm and comforted her:

"Zhizhi, let's ignore that annoying guy."

"You came to my house to play today, and my mom made such delicious borscht."

Yang Zhiyao forced a smile and said:

"Thank you, Xiaoyu, but I'm going to do a live broadcast at the square with my mom tonight."

"All right..."

Qian Xiaoyu pouted, looking somewhat disappointed.

"Okay, then you can use your mom's phone to connect with me, and I'll teach you how to make modeling clay."

Hearing her best friend say that, Qian Xiaoyu's eyes immediately regained their liveliness.

Seeing that the classroom atmosphere was a bit chaotic, Teacher Zhang clapped his hands and shouted:

"Good student!"

"Keep quiet!"

Upon hearing the teacher's signal, the entire class erupted in childish voices.

Once the noisy classroom had quieted down, Teacher Zhang began her evaluation:

"Gu Chenchen performed exceptionally well."

"The content of this speech, in particular, was very well prepared."

"Let's give them another round of applause!"

The classroom erupted in applause once again.

"Now, let's invite the last child, Yang Zhiyao, to come up and speak."

Upon hearing the name "Yang Zhiyao," the class erupted in even more enthusiastic applause than before, without needing any prompting from Teacher Zhang.

Zhizhi has become a popular student in the Sunflower Class in less than a week since she came to school.

This is only natural; who wouldn't like a girl who is intelligent, beautiful, and talented?

Therefore, both teachers and students like to revolve around her.

Besides Gu Chenchen...

The reason is simple: the other party gave away the Ultraman decorative painting that they wanted most to someone else.

He got nothing in return.

When the chubby boy recalled that tragic scene, he clutched his chest in great pain.

At the age of seven, he had experienced all sorts of storms, but he never expected to capsize in this small ditch.

It hurts, it hurts so much!!

Just as Gu Chenchen was feeling sentimental, Yang Zhiyao went on stage.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Zhiyao."

"Now I'd like to introduce my family to you."

"My mother's name is Yang Xue. She is 25 years old and works as a music broadcaster..."

Before Yang Zhiyao could finish speaking, Gu Chenchen suddenly interrupted her.

"Teacher, she's lying! How can she have the same last name as her mother?"

"My mom says that children should all take their father's surname!"

"Yes, I share the same surname as my father."

"Me too, but mine is a combination of my parents' surnames."

After Gu Chenchen finished speaking, the other children also started discussing it.