The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

There were a lot of people at this time, Ruan Lutang wailed such a voice and immediately surrounded a group of people.

She covered her face with her hand, with a tear in her eyes, sobbing to ask the store to adjust the monitoring, holding up her mobile phone and saying that she wanted to call the police.

The head teacher at the Wonton stall was also alarmed by the movement here. He hurried over and saw the student in his class sitting on the ground at a glance. The wonton in his mouth could not be swallowed.

"What happened?"

The head teacher first helped Lin Jie up and carefully patted the mud on his buttocks before frowning and looking at Ruan Lutang, his face full of sorrow.

Ruan Lutang pointed to the red Daozi on his face, and asked the head teacher to talk about it: "Look, he beat me, Teacher Zhou, you have to take care of the students in your class."

Teacher Zhou showed an unbelievable expression on his face, raising his throat and said: "Impossible, Lin Jie usually performs well, how can he hit people?"

"What do you mean? I mean I'm lying?" Ruan Lutang immediately lifted his chin and swept around. "So many people have seen it, how could I lie?"

She took a breath and continued: "Teacher Zhou, can't you just cover him just because he has studied well? This Lin Jie pestered my sister all day, and it left a psychological shadow on my sister, but what about you? Call my dad that my sister and the boys are pulling and pulling."

Ruan Lutang's tone was raised, and the choking in his voice became clearer: "I just told him to stay away from my sister, and he started hitting me. Even so, do you think it's our family's fault?"

"You are a teacher, can't you be so partial?"

Ruan Lutang’s tears came just as it said, and immediately won a lot of love and affection. The crowd of onlookers in the snack street pointed at several protagonists, and Mrs. Zhou’s little daughter was at a loss by grasping the corner of his clothes.

Lin Jie just recovered from the shock of being thrown out by Ruan Lutang, and was stunned by her good acting skills. He murmured incoherently to Teacher Zhou: "No, I didn't hit her, it was her. Hit me…"

"I'm hitting you? I'm not half as heavy as you, how can I hit you?" Ruan Lutang interrupted Lin Jie, then looked at Teacher Zhou, "Ms. Zhou, you won't believe his nonsense, do you?"

"I--" Teacher Zhou's expression was heavy, and he still seemed unwilling to believe that his three-good student Lin Jie actually did such a thing.

Ruan Lutang gave a "tsk" and was about to show off his power, but suddenly saw the timid eyes of Teacher Zhou's little daughter. She sighed, suffocated her anger, and said patiently: "Ms. Zhou, you also have a daughter. I believe you can appreciate my feeling as a sister."

At this time, the owner of the snack bar came over and said to her kindly: "Little girl, I just looked at the surveillance, and it was indeed the young man who did it first."

At this time, Teacher Zhou finally had nothing to say. He looked at Lin Jie and made a sound from his nostrils.

Ruan Lutang stared at him and began to ask: "I don't want to make too much noise about today's matter and Nanfeng's matter, so let's ask Lin Jie's parents to come and we will settle it through consultation."

"This..." Teacher Zhou shook his face and made a smirk. Ruan Lutang stopped him as soon as he said two words.

Ruan Lutang smiled and said softly: "If Teacher Zhou is too busy to take care of it, I can also go directly to the principal."

Teacher Zhou followed with a few laughs, and finally nodded: "I will contact Lin Jie's parents as soon as possible."

"Thank you so much, Teacher Zhou."

Ruan Lutang rubbed the little girl's head and said warmly, "You are very lucky to have a good father." She looked up at Teacher Zhou again, and said with a smile, "We Nanfeng also have a good teacher."

Teacher Zhou's face is not worried, but his efficiency is not low.

In the afternoon of the next day, Ruan Lutang received a call from him and asked her to go to the office to negotiate with Lin Jie's parents.

When Ruan Lutang arrived, it was already the last class of the afternoon. It was dark and stormy.

As she walked through the quiet corridor, she saw Ruan Nanfeng sitting by the window, dozing off against the white wall with the words "Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, then you retreat", there was a language document erected in front of her. .

Ruan Lutang frowned, picked up the phone and quietly took a picture, and then walked into Teacher Zhou's office with his head up and down.

Lin Jie’s parents have been waiting there. The first words they saw when they saw her were: "There must be some misunderstanding. Our Xiaojie will not do this kind of thing."

Ruan Lutang didn't say a word, and instinctively argued with them again, he would only waste his saliva, so he sat idly aside, waiting for Teacher Zhou to calm the two people down.

When the room became quiet again, Ruan Lutang slowly made his request: "Puppy love, follow the girl, fight outside school, give him a punishment not too much."

Teacher Zhou has not yet expressed his opinion. Lin Jie’s parents disagreed with one million first: "Our little master is both excellent in academics and scholarships every year. Why should we be penalized? No, no, no!"

"Oh," Ruan Lutang's mouth just closed and opened again, "I also have to review it publicly in front of the teachers and students of the school, and vowed never to do it again."

Now even Teacher Zhou was embarrassed. Lin Jie has excellent grades, and he often uses him to show face in front of other class teachers. Now letting Lin Jie review it in public will undoubtedly make him lose face along with him.

Lin Jie's parents even exploded: "Our child has a face, how can you let him do such a thing? You are a young girl, why is your mind so vicious?"

Ruan Lutang took a sip of water, and calmly pulled away Lin Jie’s mother’s finger, and said, “I can be more vicious. If you don’t agree, then I will print out what your son has done and distribute it at the school gate every day. Anyway, I have nothing to do during the summer vacation, and I am in a panic."

Seeing Lin Jie's parents turning into pig liver-colored faces, she kindly took out her mobile phone: "It just so happened that your son was facing the camera when he hit me yesterday. Would you like to see it?"

Before Lin Jie’s mother was stunned, Teacher Zhou acted as a peacemaker and finally reached a settlement. Lin Jie was punished and read the review book in the broadcast room.

Ruan Lutang was quite satisfied with the result, and finally made a small modification suggestion: "Nan Feng's name should not appear in the review book."

When she stepped out of the office door, she happened to ring the get out of class bell.

There is no need to study late for summer tuition, and this end-of-school bell doubles as a school bell.

Ruan Lutang walked forward a few steps, leaning against the corridor fence and stopped, only when she saw the familiar figure walking outside did she move forward leisurely.

One step, two steps, three steps, and the fourth step, the familiar figure slammed into her arms.

Ruan Nanfeng clutched the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and didn't go with his friends, just bowing his head and hurrying. So as soon as I left the classroom door, I bumped into someone.

She hurriedly raised her head and was about to apologize, only to find that it was Ruan Lutang, looking down at her with a smile.

Ruan Nanfeng's face turned red. She reflexively pushed Ruan Lutang hard, but without pushing, she moved back, looked up at her, and asked roughly, "You come to me. What is the school doing?"

She stood at the exit, blocking everyone behind in the classroom. Ruan Lutang pulled her out before saying, "Pick you up from school."

"I don't want someone to pick it up." Ruan Nanfeng looked at Ruan Lutang with bright eyes for a few seconds, and finally mumbled, obediently following Ruan Lutang down the stairs.

Ruan Lutang smiled: "I want to pick you up, can't I?"

"No," Ruan Nanfeng deliberately moved to the side, and the distance between Ruan Lutang and Ruan Lutang widened, "I am not a kid, it's too embarrassing."

"Shame?" Ruan Lutang quickly put away his smile, putting on an expression of lack of interest, "Forget it, it seems I had to go home with an umbrella."

Ruan Nanfeng hummed twice: "I'm not afraid of getting sun-dried, and it's not—"

Before she finished her words, there was a rumbling in the air, which shocked her, and then the big raindrops rustled down, smashing shallow puddles on the ground.

Ruan Lutang held up the umbrella, stepped down the steps, and turned to look at her: "It's raining, what should I do, Nanfeng?"

Ruan Nanfeng bit his lip, unwillingly lifted his foot and walked under her umbrella, spitting out a word in his mouth: "You said you want to take me home."

"That was two minutes ago. Now I changed my mind." Ruan Lutang tilted the umbrella back and teased her deliberately: "You say thank you to my sister, and I will take you home."

Ruan Nanfeng's face collapsed, and he glared at Ruan Lutang with anger, and plunged into the rain and fog.

It was too casual, Ruan Lutang murmured secretly, hurried to catch up, and put the umbrella on Ruan Nan's head: "How come you have such a bad temper, you are not behaved at all."

Ruan Nanfeng became even more angry. She took a step outside without expression and stood in the rain again.

The rain was so heavy that it instantly drenched her all over her body, her silky hair was attached to her face, her eyelashes were misty, she looked a bit embarrassed and a little bit affectionate.

Ruan Lutang glanced, his heart softened, and he had to move over again.

But Ruan Nanfeng's stubborn temper came up again, but he refused to stand honestly under the umbrella.

In this way, you came and went several times. She lost her patience and simply put the umbrella into Ruan Nanfeng's hand and said, "You have to take care of me if you have a cold. It is too much trouble."

Ruan Lutang took two steps in the rain, a shadow floated over, and the rain curtain was instantly isolated. She turned her head to look, and next to her was Ruan Nan's damp face.

"If you have a cold, no one will make breakfast for me. It's too much trouble." Ruan Nanfeng turned his head and looked aside, but then tilted the umbrella toward Ruan Lutang.

"I have only one use value left, kid?" Ruan Lutang took the umbrella and flicked Ruan Nanfeng's forehead with his other hand.

Ruan Nanfeng held his forehead and was silent for a while. When Ruan Lutang was about to forget about it, he suddenly replied without thinking, "Who made you my...sister?"

The sound of the last two characters is so light that it can be blown away by a gust of breeze, not to mention the sound of such a torrential rain.

Ruan Lutang bent over to see her: "What did you say?"

Both of them were still full of moisture, squeezing into a small heaven and earth, Ruan Lutang's damp breath plunged into Ruan Nanfeng's nose, she looked at the bright face close at hand, lost in a daze.

"It's nothing."

Ruan Nanfeng lowered his head and refused to make a sound anymore. Only a dense drumbeat suddenly sounded in his chest, drowning in the sound of rain.