Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Jin Shuyan was a little scared.

Meng Yutang didn't move her, just turned around and walked over, sat on her seat, raised his hand and took out a book from the hole in her table, opened it casually and slowly shredded it.

She moved very slowly, tearing off page by page.

This was undoubtedly torture for Jin Shuyan.

What are you doing! Don't touch my book!

When she wanted to come over, Meng Yutang raised his leg and kicked the bench next to her, and the bench hit her knees, pain all over her body.

She turned pale.

Meng Yutang was really sitting there patiently tearing up one book after another.

Don't move this one!

Jin Shuyan was a little anxious, she had been doing this for a long time! It's going to be given to Jiang Cheng.

Meng Yutang looked at the exquisite packaging, every word carefully written inside...

tear!

Jin Shuyan's eyes were red.

Meng Yutang! What are you doing! I'm wrong! Is it necessary for you to do this! Put it down! Give it back to me! Meng Yutang!

She screamed and no one helped her.

But she didn't dare to go forward, just now Meng Yutang took out a knife out of nowhere and put it on her desk, it was a warning and a threat.

I'm going to tell the teacher!

She turned to go out, but the people blocking the door blocked her way.

You let me out! What are you doing! Did I offend you! You helped her so much! What good did she do to you!

She cried and cried, feeling wronged and insulted.

There was also the sound of Meng Yutang tearing paper from behind.

She broke down and cried.

It was already class time, and the people around did not disperse, and the door of the classroom did not open.

The teachers are all anxious outside.

Teacher Zhao had no choice but to call Meng Yutang's family.

When Meng Fu and Yi Minglian came, they looked at the people inside and outside.

To be on the safe side, they still called Zhou Beicheng first.

Tangtang, it's mom, whoever bullied you, tell mom, don't close the door, how are you?

Hearing that the people inside couldn't help but have three black lines on their heads.

The bad person is obviously not Meng Yutang now.

Jin Shuyan's cry was still in his ears.

Shi Yi and Jin Zhirou heard it when they arrived.

He saw Meng Fu at a glance.

Jin Zhirou stepped forward to pat the door anxiously.

Shuyan, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, mom is here.

Jin Shuyan cried even worse when he heard this.

Mom! Help me! Dad! Help me!

Jin Zhirou looked at Meng Fu with red eyes: You can't control the children! How can you lock them up! This is the school, not your home!

Meng Fu looked at her with cold eyes: Don't speak too early, you will be the victim if you cry, keep your mouth shut until the matter is cleared up!

What happened to school, my daughter can do whatever she wants, none of your business! You'd better be clear about who is the one who can't control the child!

Meng Fu still remembers the grudge, last time it was Jin Shuyan who made trouble, if Tangtang was not good at skills, she would be the one who fell last time!

Jin Zhirou wanted to say something else, but the door in front of her was suddenly opened.

None of them had time to get in yet.

Meng Yutang just stood by the door and smiled when he saw them.

Mom and Dad, you are here. Yo, isn't this Aunt Jin? Your daughter is crying badly. Why don't you go and see?

She smiled and held a desk in her hand.

The large desk was heavy, but it seemed as light as a balloon in her hands.

You're okay, Tangtang.

Meng Yutang froze the table casually, making a loud noise.