In the 1970s, the fake daughter was spoiled by the real master every night

Chapter 97 Get Out of Our School
"You actually asked me to grow bean sprouts?!" Su Qianqian screamed at Qiao Wang, "I won't go! I'd rather work in the fields or go up the mountain to collect grass for pigs than help Su Qingyue!"

"This is to help us earn money! You can not eat or drink, but also consider the baby in your belly!"

Su Qianqian was already in a bad mood after being fired, and now she was even more furious, "Shen Xunbao! You still have the nerve to criticize me? What about you? I asked you, where did you spend the hundred dollars I gave you last week?!"

Qiao Wang was not Shen Xunbao and had no patience at all. He kicked the enamel pot on the table away, and the scattered items rolled all over the floor with a clang.

"Su Qianqian! Do you really think you are a rich lady? Look at what you look like now. You are as unruly and unreasonable as a shrew. Do you have any style and temperament of a rich lady?"

"What did you say?!" Su Qianqian cried hysterically, "Shen Xunbao, do you dislike me?" She threw herself into Qiao Wang's arms and beat and scolded him.

Qiao Wang lost all his patience, threw the man onto the bed, broke free from Su Qianqian's pull, and walked out the door without looking back.

He was going to look for Shen Xunbao and couldn't bear to live with Su Qianqian for even a day.

Su Qianqian cried for a long time. After she calmed down, she washed her face. She looked at herself carefully in the mirror. When she saw the face in the mirror that was similar to Su Weixin's, her eyes gradually became firm.

She is a real rich girl, she will definitely defeat Su Qianqian and live a thousand times better than her.

Su Qianqian wrote a letter to Qiu Lu.

"This is what happened. I might really be too stupid. I don't know why President Zhang resigned. Sister Qiu Lu, please don't tell my mother and make her worry. Here is 200 yuan. Please buy some supplements for my mother. Thank you."

She had learned her lesson and in the letter she defended Su Qingyue everywhere, saying that she took good care of herself and praising Qingyue for her cleverness in organizing the villagers to make tofu and sell soy products. However, she was fired because she was too stupid and did more harm than good to Su Qingyue.

Su Qianqian put the letter away and went to the county town. After she sent the letter, she passed by a state-owned stationery store and saw Su Qingyue.

Su Qingyue was surrounded by celebrities, holding fruit candies in her hands and distributing them to several children in the village. Widow Liu and Xiang Jianming both thanked her.

Opposite is Yucai Primary School.

When Su Qianqian was a child, she only went to school in the next village for two years. Su Qingyue must have also studied in such a beautiful school when she was a child. Now she wants to send her sister and nephew to such a good school.

Su Qianqian clenched her palms tightly, and her sharp nails almost pierced her palms to make them bleed.

Why! Why did Su Qingyue, who had stolen seventeen years of her life, always live better than her!
She and her family deserved to live in poverty and trouble!
It was as if God heard her curse. The next moment, the security guard hurriedly ran to the stationery store from the school opposite.

"Who is Comrade Su Qingyue? Your sister beat other students until they bled during the exam!"

"What?" Xiang Jianming looked at Su Qingyue with a shocked expression and said, "Su Qingxi is fighting? Let's go and take a look."

Su Qingyue believed that her sister would not hit anyone casually. Pei Huaiye pinched her palm and picked up Zhuangzhuang. "Don't worry, let's go see what's going on first."

Widow Liu and Xiang Jianming followed with the other children.

Su Qianqian showed a victorious smile on her face. She was excited and quietly followed them into the school without noticing.

Inside the second grade classroom.

A tall and fat boy was bleeding from his nose and was crying with his hands covering his face. Gao Ying stood beside him and comforted him softly.

Su Qingxi protected a short and thin boy behind him and looked at the tall and fat boy with disdain.

Gao Ying was furious at Su Qingyue and the others, "Su Qingyue, look at this! Your sister hit someone right after the exam and made Mr. Fang's nose bleed. We can't accept someone like this at Yucai Primary School!"

Gao Ying had originally liked the two children Su Qingyue brought with her, but they started beating them before they even started school. Besides, she brought so many rural children to study, and their academic performance would definitely be poor. It was unnecessary to lower the teaching level of their school, so it was better to take this opportunity to decline them all.

"Qingxi, let me take a look." Su Qingyue circled around Su Qingxi and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her sister was not injured. "Tell me what happened?"

"Sister, he bullied others first, so I hit him." Su Qingxi said, pointing at the tall and fat boy.

Gao Ying stopped him sternly, "Not only did you hit someone, but you also lied?"

"I didn't lie!" Su Qingxi choked with tears in her eyes, "He pushed my brother to the ground, stepped on his hand and kicked his arm. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stopped him. As a result, he spit on me, so I hit him."

Su Qingxi explained what had happened in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Su Qingyue wiped her sister's tears and said, "Be good, don't cry. I believe you. Don't be afraid."

The teachers and classmates who were watching began to point fingers. Fang Rong was usually domineering in school and few students liked him, but they did not dare to offend him because his family was rich and powerful.

"You're talking nonsense, he fell down by himself! I didn't hit him!" Fang Rong burst into tears, "Teacher Gao, she hit me and made me bleed, I want her to get out of school and not be allowed to study here!"

"The school is not run by your family. Why would I leave if you tell me to?" Su Qingxi frowned.

Gao Ying shouted, "Su Qingxi, it's wrong for you to hit someone! Can any of you prove whether Jiang Rong fell down by himself or was pushed down?"

The tall and fat boy glared at his classmates with an arrogant look on his face, waiting to see who dared to speak at this time.

He hated Jiang Rong because his name contained the character "Rong" just like his own, and his academic performance was better than his.

He is the young master of the Fang family. He has the best food, clothing, and daily necessities. He likes everything to be unique. How could there be someone with the same name as him?

Seeing that no one spoke, Gao Ying frowned and turned to Su Qingyue, "You saw it too, but there's no witness. Your sister was wrong to hit someone. Ask her to apologize to Fang Rong."

Su Qingyue asked, "Teacher Gao, this is too arbitrary. You just heard what Qingxi said about what happened. Why don't we ask the student behind her?"

Jiang Rong's mother died early and his father was busy with business every day, so he was sent to school at a very young age. He was younger than his classmates. The second-grade students were eight or nine years old, and he was only seven years old.

Whenever he was bullied by Fang Rong, he would get up and go home crying.

Today a sister fought for him, and his little heart was touched and warmed. When he saw his sister crying, he wiped his tears too.

"It was Fang Rong who pushed me first and stepped on my hand. This sister helped me to stop him."

Jiang Rong spoke in a very low voice, his voice trembling.

Gao Ying really didn't like this kid, and frowned and asked, "Jiang Rong, are you lying?"

"I didn't." The child bit his head, his eyes full of fear.

Pei Huaiye watched from the side and always felt that the child looked very familiar.

Fang Rong was still crying and making a fuss while holding his nose. Gao Ying quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Well, Comrade Su, I'm going to take the child to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up. If there's any problem, you'll have to bear the medical expenses."

"As for the issue of the children going to school," Gao Ying said firmly, "No matter what the purpose is, hitting people is wrong. Our school will not accept your sister or the children you bring with you!"