Looking at the pink "weapons" in his hands, he recovered after a long while.
"Understood?" Su Yanyun asked again, "Don't shoot on the top of your head, it's easy to happen, and don't shoot anywhere else on your body, it doesn't hurt or itchy. If you want to shoot, just shoot on your face and aim at your nose!"
Su Yanyun took the "weapons" and gestured to the stationery shop owner, "In this way, the nose is very fragile, and it will bleed in one shot. They are afraid of bleeding, understand?"
He looked at the boss who was in a daze, then looked at Mommy, and replied loudly: "Understood!"
Class the next day.
As soon as the capacity was settled, Shi's family came over.
"New book," he handed a brand new quilt to the capacity. "My mother said, relatives should help each other, if you don't help me, I will be dropped out of school. So you have to do my homework."
The students around all looked over with a smile.
"Husband! A husband with a large capacity comes to her..."
"Hehe, why are you looking for a mentally retarded husband?"
"Capacity just likes mentally retarded..."
"Husband and wife! An incompetent husband with a silly daughter-in-law, they are born a pair!"
The amount of capacity didn't speak, just reached out to the...pink stationery box on the table!
...
"Young Master, Young Madam," Aunt Chen hurried over to report with her mobile phone, "It's not good, the school called and said that Miss had beaten a lot of classmates in the school, and all... all saw blood!"
In the study, Rong Jinghui is talking with Rong Linyi about the project.
Su Yanyun acted as a secretary next to her, recording some of the key points they discussed.
Hearing Aunt Chen's words, Rong Jinghui couldn't hide his shock: "Quantity? Why isn't it Xiaotang?"
Su Yanyun was rather calm: "How many shots did you hit in total?"
Aunt Chen smiled bitterly: "According to the teacher, there are a total of fourteen."
"What else did the teacher say?" Su Yanyun asked again.
"The teacher asked the parents to go to school immediately..." Aunt Chen said nervously.
"I'll go." Su Yanyun got up.
"I will go with you." Rong Linyi said.
"No, you can keep talking." Su Yanyun shook Rong Linyi's hand, "I can handle it alone."
After she closed the door, Rong Jinghui turned around and asked Rong Linyi, seemingly calm, "Can she really handle it?"
"She dares to teach and measure in this way, and she will definitely be able to deal with the consequences." Rong Linyi's eyes picked up, "We will continue to talk about our affairs. I have always been confident in Yan Yun, you don't have to worry about it."
The last few words are extremely light.
Rong Jinghui...but he heard the weight inside.
Su Yanyun came to the teacher's office, standing there alone, with a stubborn little face, and unexpectedly did not cry.
"Measure Mom, you're here." The teacher's attitude was rather gentle, "Measure what happened today, and we have also informed you over the phone."
"No." Su Yanyun smiled, "The teacher only told us to measure and beat people, but he didn't tell us why to measure people. As far as I know, we are always gentle and kind, even scared of ants at home. I don’t know how serious the reason she can hit someone."
The teacher was taken aback, and probably did not expect Su Yanyun to say this.
Most of the students in the school are rich or expensive. Powerful parents are inevitably arrogant, but they are more polite to teachers.
"That's it," the teacher chuckled, "Measuring is indeed a very good baby. The dozen or so classmates she hit today made a little joke with her, so she was very angry. I told you before After her classmates bullied her, she can come and tell me that I will criticize them. But she did not say anything about the measurement. She hit her classmates with her stationery box and took pictures of the classmates’ nosebleeds. Mom, maybe you should educate and measure, this way of getting along with your classmates is not enough."