Chapter 4756 This Little Scumbag

The family had countless quarrels over their son's long hair.

She even went crazy and forced Zhao Xiaojing to cut his hair with a kitchen knife. If he didn't cut his hair, she would kill Zhao Xiaojing and then commit suicide.

However, all was of no use.

She is not really crazy, and the threat is just a threat. She will never be able to actually kill her son and then commit suicide.

By the end of the fuss, both adults and children were tired.

Zhao Xiaojing also took sleeping pills once, but luckily he was found out and had not taken a few pills, so he was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Only then did his family and school turn a blind eye to his long hair.

It's not worth forcing a child to death for a few hairs.

So, when Wan Mei saw Zhao Yuanjing with short hair, jeans and a white T-shirt, standing there refreshingly, the sunlight shone on him from the window, making him look like an angel.

Wan Mei's eyes blurred instantly.

How many times had this been the scene in her dreams.

Suddenly, it appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Jing," Wan Mei's anger had long since dissipated. She walked up to Zhao Yuanjing with a choked sob and looked at him excitedly, "You look good like this. Mom is so happy to see it."

She reached out and stroked Zhao Yuanjing's hair.

Zhao Yuanjing avoided it in time.

Wan Mei didn't care at all, she just looked at him with tears in her eyes, full of relief and joy.

Her words and deeds failed to move Zhao Yuanjing, but angered Zheng Zihao's parents.

Zheng Zihao's mother immediately shouted: "Zhao Xiaojing's mother, what are you talking about? What does it mean to be like this? He pushed my child downstairs. If anything happens, you and your family can't afford to lose their lives." !”

Wan Mei ignored her, only looked at Zhao Yuanjing and asked: "Xiao Jing, mom doesn't listen to others, mom listens to you. Tell me, what is going on?"

Zhao Yuanjing didn't like Wan Mei very much, he just thought she was a pitiful woman.

But for some reason, the way she looked at him reminded him of his mother.

Although his mother died young, her loving eyes were always engraved in his heart.

Wan Mei's face changed little by little as she listened.

She first looked at the principal: "Principal, our school is a place for teaching and educating people, and a place for cultivating the pillars of the country. Can we allow such a scumbag to ruin the reputation of the school and bully other students?"

The principal is neither deaf nor blind, and of course he knows that there are indeed some people in the school who are accustomed to bullying other students, commonly known as school bullies.

But, he is so busy, can he take care of it?

What's more, they are all teenagers who receive compulsory education in junior high schools and cannot be expelled casually.

The principal had to apologize.

Wan Mei's words angered Zheng Zihao's parents.

Zheng Zihao's mother rushed over to tear Wan Mei apart: "You bitch, who are you scolding? Your son is a scumbag, a scum! I just found out that your son is an idiot who is at the bottom of his studies! My son is a scumbag in the class. In the top ten, shouldn’t the school want students who are good at studying and want students like your son who are bad at studying?”

"Who said Zhao Xiaojing was poor at studying?"

Qian Juan opened the door and walked in, just in time to hear these words.

She didn't like people who were nosy, but when she looked at Zhao Yuanjing's papers in the office and thought of how he memorized the textbook backwards and forwards, Qian Juan couldn't help but came over to see if such a talented student could be bullied.