Three Hundred Thirty-Two, the Beginning of Disaster

The female parent looked at the talking male parent and sneered, "It's none of your business what I say. You want your child to be friends with refugees, but I don't want to!"

The male patriarch was choked for a long time and was speechless, and he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as a woman.

Miss Xiaoyu sneered, "So what if I don't change shifts for them?"

"No shift change?" The short female parent stood up straight and said, "You said you won't change shift if you don't change shift? Ask all the parents and children in the class whether they agree or not? We have more than 30 parents of students, and we have to accommodate you alone?"

Sister Xiaoyu said: "You stand up and talk to me. I stand while you sit. Are you polite? Is this a barrier person?"

Yan Liuyuan burst out laughing, while Wang Dalong next to him looked at him foolishly, as if he was watching a good show.

The matriarch immediately became angry. Her height has always been her pain point, and no one else can tell, but now she is severely mocked by Miss Xiaoyu.

She raised her voice and said, "You uneducated thing, who told you to talk to me like that? Be careful..."

"Be careful of what?" Sister Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Be careful that you jump up and hit my knee?"

At this time, Yan Liuyuan almost collapsed from laughter. He sat on his seat and looked up at Miss Xiaoyu, his obviously thin body seemed to grow taller.

For him and Ren Xiaosu, this little woman became a housekeeper who washes clothes and cooks food. She used to spend a lot of money, but suddenly she was willing to haggle with vendors for a few cents.

Now, like a hero, she tried her best to protect Yan Liuyuan from harm.

On weekdays, Yan Liuyuan actually annoyed Miss Xiaoyu, because she asked him to wash his hands before eating, and asked him to wear long johns when the weather was cold, and he had to eat some vegetables he didn't like, because Miss Xiaoyu said that nutrition should be balanced.

But looking back and recalling the past, it was all the warmth of home.

It seems that with Miss Xiaoyu, their home is like a family. If there is no Miss Xiaoyu, then this family lacks some kind of gentle power.

The matriarch looked at Miss Xiaoyu and was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time. She rushed over and wanted to slap Miss Xiaoyu, but Miss Xiaoyu dodged in time and slapped her back with her backhand, even knocking off the other person's glasses.

After the fight, Sister Xiaoyu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but retreated backwards.

At this time, the other parents hurriedly stood up to fight, but the matriarch wanted to do it again but had no chance. Miss Xiaoyu's slap took advantage of it, and she seemed to have expected this scene.

You must know that no matter men or women of refugee background, they are much more fierce in fights than those from the barrier.

Someone suddenly said: "Why don't you listen to the children's opinions? See what they say?"

As a result, a child suddenly said: "Since they came, things like throwing away pens and erasers often occur in the class..."

Sister Xiaoyu was so angry that she finally couldn't help but yelled: "Put your dog fart, whose tutor is so unqualified to frame people, who doesn't have pens and erasers, I bought a lot for six yuan, and steal your pen?"

As a result, the matriarch who was beaten just now broke out again: "How dare you say that about my son! You are swearing. It looks like you are not doing anything serious outside the barrier, and your money is not clean!"

Yan Liuyuan was stunned. He suddenly turned his head to look at Sister Xiaoyu, only to find that Sister Xiaoyu, who had a sharp mouth, was suddenly stunned on the spot.

That was the most painful scar in her heart, which was torn apart bloody.

At this moment, Miss Xiaoyu looked a little dazed and helpless, like a wounded little beast.

During that darkest and most depressing time in her life, Sister Xiaoyu seemed to be carrying a certain shadow all the time, which was why she always felt that she was not integrated into the family.

It wasn't that Yan Liuyuan and Ren Xiaosu were not good enough to her, but because...she felt unworthy.

This morning, Li Xiaoyu felt that the world was extraordinarily fresh. She seemed to be able to climb out of the nightmare hell that she often woke up in the middle of the night to see the scenery in the world, but at this moment, she was dragged back into hell.

Seeing Miss Xiaoyu's expression, the matriarch suddenly became proud: "Look! Look! I'm right, I'm right!"

Yan Liuyuan looked at her and said, "I warn you not to say any more."

"Why can't you say it," the matriarch said harshly, "Any kind of woman dares to come to the parents' meeting!"

Yan Liuyuan roared: "I told you, don't say it again!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Liuyuan broke through the crowd and slapped her on the face. When many people saw Yan Liuyuan rushing, they subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when they collided with Yan Liuyuan, they found that they couldn't stop him at all.

This boy's strength is astonishing! The classroom was full of people, and even the desks were overturned!

But when he was about to kill him on the spot, Miss Xiaoyu hugged him from behind and said softly, "Liu Yuan, let's go home."

Yan Liuyuan stood there quietly, tears streaming down suddenly, Sister Xiaoyu said softly again: "Liuyuan, let's go home."

"Okay, Dalong, let's go," Yan Liuyuan took Miss Xiaoyu's hand and walked outside the school gate. He didn't plan to go to school anymore.

Wang Dalong hurriedly followed, and when he left, he even spit at the matriarch. Yan Liuyuan hit too hard just now, so that the matriarch still hasn't recovered yet.

On the way home, Sister Xiaoyu held Yan Liuyuan's hand tightly all the time, for fear that he would become impulsive and kill someone. She knew that if Yan Liuyuan used nano-robots to kill people, the classroom would have been filled with blood just now, and no one could stop him.

And she held Yan Liuyuan's hand so tightly, as if she was afraid of losing Yan Liuyuan, afraid that Yan Liuyuan would leave her.

However, just as they were about to get home, a car suddenly drove towards them at a fast speed. The driver in the car was drunk and was slamming on the gas pedal all the time.

Pedestrians on the street uttered exclamations, but the driver ignored them and continued to accelerate.

The rampaging vehicles on the road are like the scythe of death, roaring.

But when he was about to hit Yan Liuyuan, Yan Liuyuan pulled Sister Xiaoyu and the others to a safe place like a prophet.

Miss Xiaoyu stared blankly at Yan Liuyuan: "You..."

The ability to curse is still a new world opened by Sister Xiaoyu for Yan Liuyuan, so Sister Xiaoyu knows that Yan Liuyuan has this ability, and also knows that Yan Liuyuan will be backlashed.

She suddenly asked in a low voice, "Is she dead?"

Yan Liuyuan stood beside her and said calmly, "Death is certain."

"Let's go, let's go home." Sister Xiaoyu pulled Yan Liuyuan away, her weak body seemed to be dragging Yan Liuyuan, stubborn and helpless.