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She sprinted forward, her voice trembling, “Xiao Shu…”

Gu Junzhu beat her to it, cutting a few strides to land in front of the little guy, kneeling down on one knee. One hand supported the boy’s back, and the other reached out to touch the injured side of his face, “Baby, who did this to you?”

His voice was as cold as a knife’s edge, causing a raw pain that scraped against the skin, but his touch was incredibly gentle.

The boy’s face had just lit up with joy at seeing his parents come to pick him up, but hearing Gu Junzhu’s question, he immediately pouted in aggrievement, “Dad, Xiao Shu came first in the test, but Yi Xingling came last. The teacher criticized her, saying that she’s eleven years old but can’t even outscore a five-year-old. After class, she intentionally knocked my books onto the floor.

I told her to pick them up, but she refused and pushed me. I pushed her back, then she beat me and scratched my face!”

The little guy turned to look at the boy standing next to him, who was a head taller, “She was beating me while sitting on top of me. Luckily, Brother Xiaoyue saved me and pulled her off. She also hit Brother Xiaoyue!”

Following the boy’s gaze, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei saw several scratch marks on the other boy’s face.

“How could they do that?” Ye Xingbei’s voice shook with outrage, “Where were the teachers? Didn’t they intervene?”

Speaking of the devil, and he doth appear.

The little one’s class teacher, walked over to them with stiff movements, an embarrassed expression on his face. He stopped beside Xiao Shumiao, asking Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, “Excuse me, are you Ye Yiyang’s family members?” “Yes,” Ye Xingbei nods, “I am Ye Yiyang’s mother. My family name is Ye. How should I address you, teacher?”

Lin Yajing said, “My family name is Lin.”

“Teacher Lin,” Ye Xingbei was barely able to suppress her anger, she asked Lin Yajing, “What happened here? Our child is injured. Why didn’t anyone call us?”

Lin Yajing awkwardly tried to grin,” Yiyang’s mother, this is what you don’t know. The student who injured your son is notoriously problematic in our school. Her father is a prison official, and her grandfather is wealthy and influential. The girl is spoiled. She fights with her classmates now and then. Every time she causes trouble, we would contact her parents. Either her assistant or her butler would come to the school. Despite all our words of advice, the girl wouldn’t change, and we really can’t do much.”

“What kind of excuse is that?” Ye Xingbei’s face turned pale with fury, “Just because her family has power and influence and she refuses to change, does that justify our child being bullied by her? My son is still young. He’s so precious to me that I haven’t even laid a finger on him. After a few days in your school, you let him get beaten to this state…”

Ye Xingbei’s words grew angrier and more plaintive the more she spoke, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Back in Z country, there was a gentle and beautiful lady who lived near her.

The lady had a son who was five years older than her Xiao Shu.

Once, that lady’s son was bitten on the leg by another kid at his Taekwondo class.

The usually gentle and generous lady called her son’s Taekwondo teacher and burst into tears as she questioned him.

At that time, she couldn’t really comprehend the lady’s emotions.

It was just a couple of bite marks, but the lady had cried so sadly over it.

But now that her own son’s face had been scratched, she suddenly understood the emotions of that lady..