To make up for the debt owed to Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng

Lin Qingping rolled her eyes. "Do you think I'd be that kind?"

"Fine! You admit it, don't you? You have bad intentions towards Xiaoshan! You just can't stand to see Xiaoshan doing well!" Liu Yan finally got her revenge.

Lin Qingping sneered, "If I had any ill intentions towards Xiaoshan, I wouldn't be grabbing you right now! I would have made you hug someone and ruined their last performance at kindergarten, so that Xiaoshan would always have this regret in his heart! I would have made Xiaoshan hate you as his mother!"

Liu Yan's face turned pale instantly. "How is that possible? Didn't you force Xiao Shan to go on stage?"

"Who forced your son?" Gu Youlian retorted. "Is your son exceptionally good at boxing, or can he jump exceptionally high? Is this performance indispensable to your son?"

"You..." Liu Yan was so angry with Gu Youlian that she couldn't speak. Her Xiaoshan was so outstanding, a dragon among men, yet this country woman spoke of him so poorly! Yes, Xiaoshan didn't know how to box, but his smile was adorable! What could these country bumpkins know about those refined arts? She couldn't contain her anger and pointed at Gu Youlian, "Let me tell you..."

"Don't tell me! I want to watch the performance, you're blocking my way! Move aside! Have some manners!" Gu Youlian said disdainfully.

Liu Yan was so angry she was about to vomit blood. How dare a village woman look down on her!

But almost all the parents in the class looked at her with this kind of gaze: You're blocking our way!

Why do parents look at you like that? Because Liu Yan, who loves to show off, sits at the front of the class.

Some parents from other classes even shouted, "Which class's parent is that? Can you please not stand up?"

Liu Yan's face turned bright red, and she sat down angrily.

On stage, her son was rolling around with those country bumpkins with a silly grin on his face. The more Liu Yan watched, the more choked up she felt!

Finally, this disastrous martial arts performance is over!

Enraged, Liu Yan stormed backstage, grabbed Yun Xiaoshan, slapped him twice on the bottom, and yelled, "Who gave you permission to perform martial arts? Who let you come? Tell me!"

Yun Xiaoshan burst into tears, unable to explain herself.

Liu Yan vented all the anger she had suffered at the parents' house on her son, slapping him several times in a row, yelling, "You're so disobedient! You're so useless! You're like a wild child!"

Luckily, the parents outside didn't hear that, otherwise they would have been angry and yelled at. Who's the one with the wild child?

The parents outside were basking in applause, all praising the martial arts performance.

The announcer was already announcing the next program, but Liu Yan was still hitting her child. The teacher couldn't stand it anymore and came to remind her, "Yun Xiaoshan's mother, it's Xiaoshan's turn to go on stage."

Liu Yan pointed at the teacher angrily, "Is this how you act as a teacher! I'll come back and settle the score with you later!"

Liu Yan didn't have time to dwell on it anymore. She quickly helped Yun Xiaoshan change his clothes and pushed him onto the stage.

Yun Xiaoshan had just been beaten and his mind was still blank. When his mother pushed him onto the stage, he forgot everything he was supposed to do.

Seeing his mother anxiously about to beat him again from the side of the stage, he didn't care about anything else and started randomly playing the violin with the bow.

A series of rattling sounds echoed across the stage.

Liu Yan almost fainted.

What kind of stuff is this?

Liu Yan gave a soft shout from the side of the stage, and Yun Xiaoshan's "creak" sound gained a tremor. Yun Xiaoshan then became even more reluctant to play, and, not daring to leave the stage and afraid of his mother, he immediately started wailing on the stage, crying "ga ji ga ji" all the while.

How funny was that scene?

The parents in the audience were stunned at first, then burst into laughter. But the laughter was not malicious; they were just looking at the child as pitiful and cute. Later, the parents simply clapped their hands together, keeping time for Yun Xiaoshan's "gaji" sounds.

So, while crying, Yun Xiaoshan rambled on and on to the rhythm of the parents. Even the teachers had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Yan felt like dying.

Yun Xiaoshan's father, Yun Yan, also arrived, mingling among the parents and clapping along to his son's music, looking quite cheerful.

Yun Xiaoshan didn't know when he would stop. He didn't dare to stop unless his mother said so, until his father felt he had "lost enough face," walked to the front of the stage, stretched out his arm to Yun Xiaoshan, and shouted, "Alright, son! Today's cotton-fluffing performance is over!"

The sound of fluffing cotton made the parents burst into laughter again, and even Yun Xiaoshan himself laughed so hard that snot bubbles came out of his nose.

Yun Yan picked up his son, wiped his tears and snot, and then his wife came out from backstage with a stern face. She pointed at Yun Xiaoshan and was about to slap him, saying, "You've been learning the violin for so long, what kind of rubbish are you playing?"

Yun Yan was very protective of his son at this moment, and he was also a man who cared about his reputation. He calmly looked at Liu Yan and said, "Don't hit your child in public. We can talk about it when we get back."

"What do you mean, 'we'll talk about it when we get back'? If we talk about it when we get back, how can we settle scores with these heartless people?" Liu Yan was very agitated, her gaze sweeping across the faces of all the parents.

Yun Yan's expression was already quite unpleasant, but he still held back, "Liu Yan, don't talk nonsense outside."

"I'm not making this up!" Liu Yan shouted. "Every single one of them, every parent, every teacher here has ulterior motives. I clearly didn't want Xiaoshan to participate in the martial arts performance, but they insisted on making him go on stage. How could he possibly play the violin well after performing martial arts? Today I'm going to settle accounts with them! Who made Xiaoshan go on stage to perform martial arts? I'm going to file a complaint against them to the very end!"

“It’s me.” Yun Yan looked at her calmly.

Liu Yan was stunned, as if she had choked, "You...why..."

"Because my son likes it."

"How could he possibly like such lowbrow stuff? He likes the violin, painting, high art, how could he..."

"Mom, I like martial arts, and I wanted to go myself..." Yun Xiaoshan finally managed to say, sobbing.

Liu Yan's eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted.

After the last performance, the cultural performance came to an end. Next, each class took a group photo, and the graduating class took commemorative photos. At this time, the photos were still in black and white, but the children were very enthusiastic about taking them, and some even asked each other to take pictures.

Little Round Face pulled Zhiyuan and Xiaomai to line up and wait for Uncle Camera to take their pictures. Yun Xiaoshan stood to the side, eager to try, but hesitant to move.

Yun Yan encouraged him, "Son, go and film with whoever you want to film with!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiaoshan was about to cry again, "They...they won't film with me..."

"why?"

"They...don't like me..." Yun Xiaoshan, who had finally managed to stop crying, was about to burst into tears again.

Liu Yan was already incredibly humiliated, with a lot of anger stuck in her chest. It was only because Yun Yan kept her in check that she didn't cause a scene today!

Now, upon hearing this, Liu Yan became even angrier, "Who dares not like you? Do you care if these country bumpkins like you? You..."