Chapter 9
"Quick, squeeze my shoulders and beat my legs."

Sang Qingrui is still getting familiar with the environment. The classes are small, with only [-] students in each class, and four teachers, one of whom is a life teacher.

Before he could react, a chubby little boy pointed at himself, taking it for granted.

"I?"

"Yes, it's you. For the sake of your good looks, hurry up and beat my legs."

The little fat pier was very much in need of a beating when he opened his mouth, but what surprised Sang Qingrui the most was that no one in the class dared to resist?
"I do not want."

Sang Qingrui refused, and sat in her seat, ignoring Xiaopangdun.

"Dare to reject me, do you know who I am?"

"do not know."

Sang Qingrui really didn't know, but his words felt like mocking to others.

"You are just a transfer student. What are you? Do you know who I am? The little overlord of the devil city."

The little chubby pushed away the people around him and walked up to Sang Qingrui. The little chubby was one year older than everyone present, and his height crushed everyone, as did his weight.

At such a young age, he is already so fat, it's okay, be careful that he is full of diseases.

"Oh, little bully."

Sang Qingrui sat a little farther away, she didn't know much about the power of Shanghai, so the best choice was to avoid causing trouble.

But forget, for this kind of dandy second generation ancestor, your retreat will only make the other party gain an inch.

"It's really good-looking, much prettier than the others."

He is obviously a kindergarten kid, why is he playing so fancy?
Sang Qingrui was dumbfounded, how could a child who was only five or six years old be able to raise such a scumbag.

"are you crazy."

Sang Qingrui said something subconsciously, directly annoyed the second generation ancestor, and directly attacked.

They were all children, and the hands were not light or heavy. Sang Qingrui was pushed to the ground directly, and her body was knocked on a small corner.

It hurts, but compared to the previous beatings, it's not surprising, but Sang Qingrui knew that her back must be bruised.

"Why are you pushing me?"

Sang Qingrui was a little unhappy, but there was no way around it. The size of her body showed that Sang Qingrui would definitely not be able to beat her.

"I'm Guo Yuanyuan, the little overlord of the devil's capital, so hurry up and call him Lord Guo."

Sang Qingrui was surrounded by Guo Yuanyuan's people, except for the bully who followed Guo Yuanyuan, no one else dared to speak.

The most outrageous thing was that none of the teachers came for such a long time. None of the four teachers showed up for such a long time.

"Class is over, children sit down."

The head teacher walked in and dispersed all the people surrounding Sang Qingrui at once, but the head teacher didn't show due concern for Sang Qingrui who fell on the ground.

"There are new classmates today, and everyone gets along in harmony."

Sang Qingrui was stunned by this perfunctory.

"See, the teacher can't even control me, you know where I got the title of Little Overlord of the Demon City."

After Guo Yuanyuan got out of class, he saw the teacher leave and walked up to Sang Qingrui, very arrogant.

"Oh."

Sang Qingrui's unmoved appearance made the second-generation ancestor like Guo Yuanyuan very upset. Since childhood, no one dared to disobey him, let alone ignore him.

"what."

Originally thought that the second generation ancestor was just bluffing, and left without saying anything, but he didn't expect that he wanted to come to Yin.

The sharp tip of the pen poked Sang Qingrui's arm, and there were red marks, and there were even blood oozing from some wounds.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Tch, I was careless. What can you do? I just inquired about it. Although you belong to the Sang family, you are just a wild girl who just came home. What a fart."

Guo Yuanyuan's words always make people feel that he doesn't look like this age, too mature and too frivolous, but at the age of five, he looks like a playboy who has lived among flowers.

"It's none of your business, you poke me again."

Sang Qingrui had just finished speaking, when Guo Yuanyuan poked down hard again.

Sang Qingrui kicked it without even thinking about it. Guo Yuanyuan looked fat and strong, but it was all fake.

"Hit me?"

Guo Yuanyuan directly dragged Sang Qingrui to find the head teacher. Guo Yuanyuan, who was very arrogant just now, didn't think of doing it himself.

What is this idea?
She was bullied and hasn't gone to the teacher yet, what does the second ancestor want to do.

"Teacher, she hit me."

If Guo Yuanyuan is upright and confident, Sang Qingrui will look like a fool, she can really do such a shameless thing.

"Whoever hit him, he poked me with a pencil."

Sang Qingrui showed her arm to the class teacher, she had evidence.

"Oh, if others bully you, why doesn't he bully others? You should find your own problems from yourself."

I am so special.

This is how to become a teacher, afraid of the power to become such a dog.

"Forget it, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute, the matter of you beating him hasn't been resolved yet."

"If others bully him, why don't I bully others? I have to find my own problems from myself."

Sang Qingrui returned what the head teacher said to her in full, but unexpectedly, this person immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"What do you mean? Who do you think you are so disrespectful to the teacher?"

The homeroom teacher directly stretched out his hand and dragged Sang Qingrui back, looking down at Sang Qingrui, as if putting himself on the commanding heights.

"Don't respect the teacher? The premise of respect is that the teacher has a high moral character, and you have double standards for the students, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, are you worth it?"

Sang Qingrui's blunt words seemed to have hurt the teacher's heart, and she held on to Sang Qingrui, not knowing the severity of her hand, and Sang Qingrui's arm ached one after another.

"Let me go, you are abusing students and breaking the law."

Sang Qingrui yelled, it's not like this school doesn't have an upright teacher.

But unexpectedly, it really didn't.

I don't know if the teacher's office is too far away or the sound insulation effect is too good, but there is no one who shouted for a long time.

"Don't you dare next time?"

He has no teacher's morality, and he just wants to rely on his own identity to force a student to be subdued.

"You know my master is amazing, so hurry up and apologize to me."

Guo Yuanyuan bullied others, looked at Sang Qingrui with disdain, and did not forget to pinch Sang Qingrui a few times.

"Apologizing is out of the question, I did nothing wrong."

Sang Qingrui is still very supportive in nature, and she really doesn't want to admit defeat on this issue.

Even so, I still feel a little nervous. I really don't know if the Sang family will help her, or it will be miserable if they don't.

"Dong dong dong."

The knock on the door directly broke the deadlock. The teacher let go of Sang Qingrui and went to open the door, but the people standing outside the door made her a little flustered.

"Mr. Sang and Mrs. Sang, why are you here?"

The teacher was a little flustered. He was caught on the spot, and no one would believe his sophistry.

"Brother and sister."

"what?"

 The character needs to be set, and no one is implied. Teachers in real life are more of noble morals and worthy of respect.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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