Siheyuan: Why does your brother beat you up every day, Shazhu?

"Candy...I took the candy by mistake, thinking it was mine...I'll give it back to her right away!"

As he spoke, he slowly took out the crumpled candies from his pocket and threw them on the rain table.

Zhang Lijun cleared his throat:

"Well, since it's been paid back, then... Zhang Weihong, you've done something wrong too. Write a self-criticism and give it to me tomorrow! Okay, that's it!"

"That's it?" Yan Jiefang couldn't believe his ears!

Stealing things, pushing people down, slapping people... just write a self-criticism?

He felt a surge of blood rushing to his head and shouted angrily:

"Director! I don't accept this! You're too biased! He wrote a self-criticism, but we not only have to write one but also stand in the corner and get criticized? Why?"

Liu Guangtian also threw himself into the fight and shouted, "I don't accept it either! Director, you're biased!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Lijun was publicly contradicted and immediately became angry and shouted:

"What right do you have to disobey? You have to obey even if you don't want to! School rules are school rules! Whoever starts it first will bear the main responsibility!"

"If you hadn't started the fight first, would this have happened? Huh?"

"Dare you to contradict the commander? If you dare to say another word of nonsense, I will punish you right now!"

"Let your parents come to the school to pick them up!"

"Get out! Get out of here and stand on the playground right now! If you say one more word, the consequences won't be as simple as standing in the corner and writing a self-criticism!"

Chapter 91 Yu Shui was punished to stand!

Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangtian were filled with humiliation and resentment, but facing the authority of the headmaster, especially the threats of "calling parents" and "disciplinary action", children of their age were ultimately afraid.

The two of them lowered their heads and walked towards the playground resignedly.

At this moment, He Yushui, who had been crying silently, looked at his two friends who were beaten and punished for him, and an unprecedented courage broke through his fear.

She raised her head, tears still on her face:

"Director Zhang! You...you are treating me this way unfairly!"

"It was Zhang Weihong who first snatched my things and pushed me down, breaking my hand!"

"Jiefang and Guangtian...they did it to help me! You can't be so indiscriminate!"

This sudden resistance stunned Zhang Lijun.

He stared at He Yushui, his tone full of reprimand and annoyance:

"He Yushui! Wasn't what I said clear enough just now?"

"Zhang Weihong was at fault for this. I've already asked him to return the things to you and write a self-criticism!"

"But!" His voice suddenly rose:

"Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangtian were the first to attack! This is a fact!"

"Fighting, especially actively provoking it, is extremely bad!"

"I punished them by making them stand in the playground and asking them to reflect on the mistakes of solving problems with violence. What's wrong with that?"

"That's called seeking truth from facts! What do you mean I'm being indiscriminate?"

The rain was so angry at his unreasonable words that it trembled all over:

"You...you are biased!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Lijun was contradicted in public, especially by a student like He Yushui who usually looked timid.

He was completely embarrassed and shouted angrily:

"He Yushui! Are you going to contradict the commander too?"

"Well then! Stop crying and acting like you're wronged! Go stand in the playground with them!"

"Give me an 800-word self-criticism tomorrow! If you dare say one more word, I'll notify your parents to come to school!"

Under Zhang Lijun's stern gaze, the three people had no choice but to walk towards the playground!

……

After watching the three people disappear at the end of the corridor, Zhang Lijun's face darkened and he said to Zhang Weihong sternly:

"Zhang Weihong! Get over here to the teaching office! Don't think you're safe! Just wait and see how I deal with you today!"

After saying that, he walked out first angrily.

Zhang Weihong curled her lips and followed slowly.

As soon as he left, the remaining students began to talk about it!

"It seems Zhang Weihong is in trouble this time..."

"That's right, the teaching department is a place where you'll be skinned alive if you don't die!"

"I thought the director really favored him, but it seems not."

"You're still too naive! Director, you have to put on some pretense in front of so many people, right?"

"I feel the same way. The director is too biased!"

Zhang Weihong followed Zhang Lijun into the teaching office.

Zhang Lijun locked the door with a "click", blocking out the view from outside.

The majesty he had in the classroom just now disappeared in an instant. Zhang Lijun pointed at Zhang Weihong and shouted in a low voice:

"I say, can you please calm down? Huh? Do you really want to roast your uncle like this?"

"You feel uncomfortable if you don't cause me trouble for a day, don't you?"

"The whole class watched what happened today! How do you want me to end this? Haven't I cleaned up your ass enough?"

"You're afraid that others don't know you're my nephew, so I'm biased towards you, right?"

Seeing that his uncle was getting really anxious, Zhang Weihong quickly put on a flattering smile and moved closer:

"Uncle, calm down! Calm down! Anger is bad for your health! I promise I won't do it again next time!"

"Don't blame me today! Those two idiots were the first to attack! If they hadn't attacked me, I definitely wouldn't have fought back! Seriously!"

"Bullshit!" Zhang Lijun was so angry that he gasped:

"Don't I know you? You just think He Yushui is soft-hearted and easy to bully! If Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangtian weren't trying to protect her, would they fight you to the death?"

Zhang Lijun felt angry and hateful when he looked at his disappointing nephew.

He has worked his way up to the position of Dean of Studies over the years, and although his life seems glorious, he has a hidden pain that is difficult to talk about - he is infertile.

This branch of the Zhang family is counting on their nephew Zhang Weihong to take care of them in their old age and see them to the end of their lives.

This is his biggest weakness and hope deep in his heart.

Therefore, no matter how many troubles Zhang Weihong got into, as long as they were not too outrageous, he had to bite the bullet and take the blame, just hoping that this kid would remember his kindness.

But this kid's ability to cause trouble is getting worse and worse!

He rubbed his brows tiredly and sighed heavily:

"Alright! Stop being so playful with me! Just sit there! Wait for twenty minutes before you leave!"

"Just howl for me! What are you going to say when we get out later? Do you need me to teach you?"

Zhang Weihong was already familiar with this process, and a knowing smile appeared on her face:

"I understand! Uncle, just wait and see!"

He immediately pulled out a chair and sat down, cleared his throat, and then began to howl at the top of his lungs:

"Ouch! Director Zhang! Stop hitting me! I was wrong!"

"I really know I was wrong! Ah! It hurts! I won't do it again! Please don't hit me, Director! Please forgive me!"

The sound came faintly through the crack in the door, as if a severe corporal punishment was taking place in the teaching department.

……

On the playground, Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangtian stood with their necks stiffened, their faces filled with dissatisfaction and frustration.

They are boys, thick-skinned and tough. Although they feel ashamed, they are more angry because they feel they are not wrong.

He Yushui, on the other hand, was in a completely different state.

She lowered her head deeply, her shoulders twitching violently and uncontrollably.

She felt like countless gazes around her were piercing her like needles, making her wish she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Standing in public as punishment... for a girl who is already introverted and sensitive, it is tantamount to mental torture.

And she was really unconvinced and felt wronged!

Why?

Why was I the one being robbed?

Was I the one who was beaten?

In the end, I was the one who was punished by standing and writing a self-criticism?

Is there any fairness in this world?

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, sobbing so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Seeing that she was crying so hard, Yan Jiefang tried to comfort her clumsily:

"Sister Yushui, don't cry! Seriously! Don't be afraid! After school, I'm going to kill Zhang Weihong's grandson! I'll vent your anger!"

Liu Guangtian also quickly echoed:

"Yes! Yushui, stop crying! This isn't over yet! I'll stop him after school today!"

"I'll bite off a piece of his flesh even if I have to take a beating! Let's see if he dares to bully you again!"

However, their comfort, full of youthful vigor, did not touch the deepest pain in Yu Shui's heart at all.

He Yushui's grievances are: