Wen Erlang nodded.

Jiang Wancheng was dizzy for a moment, but managed to regain his composure.

The victim ran out on his own initiative. Old Master Zheng looked at Jiang Wancheng and Wen Erhe with a gloomy face: "Little girl, you want evidence. Now that it is in front of you, little girl, can you accept it?"

"All the students, including me, saw with our own eyes that Wen Erhe beat Qin Zisu! Do you admit this, Wen Erhe, or not!?"

Wen Erlang: "Master, sister. The student admits that he beat Qin Zisu. But he is wrong, and the poisoning, the student does not admit it! The student still insists, the student is right!"

Old Master Zheng was so angry that his old teeth almost broke.

"You! Shuzi!! You are so stubborn!"

"Wen Erhe, this is the medicine bag I took out from your book bag, don't you recognize it!? This matter has been stolen by both parties!"

Jiang Wancheng looked at the package of medicine and walked over quickly.

Just as she was about to pick it up, a female voice suddenly stopped her and said, "Wait a minute! Since I am Mr. Wen's sister, I can't touch this stolen property."

Jiang Wancheng looked for his voice and saw a tall young woman wearing a cloth scarf and a blue floral winter coat eagerly walking out of the house.

Zhao Qinglang called out: "Aunt."

Jiang Wancheng didn't know who the gentle and polite young man in brocade clothes in front of him was.

But now she figured out that this little fat man was the young woman's son.

And they came out of the kitchen together. Could it be that she was the cook of this school?

Jiang Wancheng: "Stolen goods? Oh, it's up to you to make a final decision on whether it's stolen goods or not! Since my Erlang said that he didn't do it, then I will believe him!"

"Master, please give our Erlang another chance to defend himself."

The woman glared at Jiang Wancheng fiercely: "Your brother beat my son like this. The fact is obvious to everyone. What else do you want to say?"

"Is it up to him to say what he says? If you hit someone, you have to make amends, and if you poison someone, you will be punished. This is a matter of course! What he committed today is a heinous crime! We will not let it go!"

The old master glanced at the cook eagerly.

"Members of the fourth Qin family, haven't I already decided on this matter? I will personally punish this naughty boy and give him a twenty-gauge spanking! Now that Qin Zisu is fine, let his family pay for the medicine. That's it. Bar!"

The cook wanted to say something else, but the old master stopped and told her to stop talking.

The cook was still very angry and looked at Zhao Qinglang anxiously.

"Lang Ge'er, why didn't your mother come!? Did you just watch our mother and daughter being bullied to death in the school that the Zhao family originally built?"

"Oh my God. Is there any royal law left in this world?"

"Just because he is good at studying, he can bully and beat his classmates at will, and he is allowed to poison and kill him. Can't this matter be treated justice?"

"My son, my poor son..."

Jiang Wancheng simply couldn't listen anymore.

Especially when I heard that Wen Erlang had been beaten twenty ring feet, my heart hurt so much that I was about to bleed.

Now that she encountered an unreasonable shrew, she simply put her hands on her hips, imitating the untouchable manner of the market woman, and raised her voice: "Who bullied whom?

"Even if you go before the county magistrate to convict someone, you must first listen to the suspect's defense!"

"Erlang! Why don't you tell me the truth about the fight and the poisoning right away?"

She understood now that the master wanted to expose the matter with a small punishment but a big warning.

Maybe he wanted to keep Wen Erhe.

But the woman didn't want to give up.

Jiang Wancheng didn't want to either. Because she was extremely sure at this moment that Wen Erlang was definitely the right one!

There must be something behind this matter.

If Erlang cannot clear his grievances and restore his innocence, he will never be able to hold his head high again and live a clean life in the entire Zhaojia Village and in the school.

The chaos and noise in the courtyard has reached this point, and in the school room behind them, none of the students can study anymore.

Everyone stretched their heads again to watch the excitement.

Wen Erhe looked back at his classmates behind him. He pointed at one of them and asked, "Why did I hit Qin Zisu? Please come out and answer for me."

He knew that Qin Zisu's mother and master would not believe his words.

Therefore, he needs someone else to testify.

But Gou Mazi, whose name was called, didn't dare to come out at first.

Outside the school, some villagers had already come to watch the excitement.

Especially Sister-in-law He, when she saw this situation, she shouted loudly: "Gou Mazi, what did you see? Just tell the truth, don't be afraid! Auntie will support you!"

"Just tell me. What's going on!"

The villagers saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, but they made the old man anxious, and blisters quickly appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Everyone in the village, please stop watching the excitement and leave as soon as possible!"

But where can the master drive away the common people who like to watch the excitement by nature?

Gou Mazi then walked out and saw him pointing at Qin Zisu and saying, "It was him, he hit Classmate Wen first."

"He always bullies his classmates because of his height and his mother's job as a canteen cook."

"This time, since Mr. Wen entered school, and because Mr. Wen is particularly good at his homework and is valued by his master, he has intensified his efforts."

"On weekdays, Qin Zisu has a lot of verbal provocations against Classmate Wen, but he can't defeat Classmate Wen at all. Today, Classmate Wen poked the sore spot again, so he took action first."

"That's why Classmate Wen fought back."

"Qin Zisu was tall and fat, but he was pushed to the ground by classmate Wen and beat him up. That's how it happened."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Not only the other students who didn't know the truth were surprised, but all the adults watching the excitement, both inside and outside the courtyard, were also shocked.

That handsome and slender Wen Jia Erlang was hard to believe when he said he beat people.

As a result, he still fought back! ?

Qin Zisu was exposed to the truth, and his chubby face, which was originally green, suddenly turned red and turned purple.

"Yes, he called me fat like a pig, so I, I took action. I...I was beaten like this by him, wuwu..."

Wen Erlang, who was still kneeling on the ground, said coldly: "Qin Zisu said that my uncle is a ghost skeleton with a rotten face. He said that our family is all foreigners who moved here, and told us to get out of Zhaojiacun. He said that my sister and I Brother, you are not honest, you are a bitch who has violated the customs and ruined your reputation."

"Qin Zisu, if I just call you 'fat as a pig', you can't stand it?"

As soon as Wen Erhe said this, Qin Zisu almost jumped up.

"You, you are talking nonsense! I, I didn't..."

But his shouting was obviously full of guilt and not at all justified.

His mother was also speechless at this time. Zhao Qinglang glared at him angrily: "You bastard! Did you say these words? And were you the one who made the move first?"

Qin Zisu then cried and admitted: "I said, wuwuwu... didn't he hit me too... wuwu, my whole body hurts now, cousin, you are helping others, wuwu..."


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