NFBE Chapter 31 The Poor Little Guy Who Fell Down on the Back Hill of the School (10)
Chapter 31 The Poor Little Guy Who Fell Down on the Back Hill of the School (10)
"It's you! My son, Asheng, only has one enemy at school!"
"You definitely did it!"
"If you don't confess, we'll send you to jail and make sure you rot there!"
"I thought no one knew what you did, but the principal and the homeroom teacher are both here—"
Li's mother threatened him fiercely, and even the principal and the homeroom teacher looked displeased.
But what's done is done, and there's nothing they can do about it.
"I didn't, I'm not—don't try to frame me just because you outnumber me or are older!"
Xu Fu raised his chin high, looking as if he were the only innocent person in the world.
Even the old man standing to the side sensed something was amiss and immediately spoke up.
"Madam, let me call you that for now—"
“My grandson said he didn’t do it, and that’s it. If you had evidence, you wouldn’t have come knocking on our door, would you?”
"Whose power are you planning to use to force us, grandfather and grandson, to bow down?!"
"Even though I'm an old man, I'm not someone to be bullied—"
After scolding the middle-aged woman, the old man immediately turned his attention to the principal—
Looking at them with suspicion, he asked, "You two wouldn't happen to be Principal Fang and the homeroom teacher, would you?"
The old man immediately took a liking to the young homeroom teacher and went straight to asking him questions.
"Excuse me, which class are you in charge of, sir/madam?"
"Is it the one in the third year of junior high, the one who's in charge of my grandson, or the homeroom teacher of those two injured students?"
The homeroom teacher's lips twitched; he hadn't expected the old man to be so fond of him because he was young.
I'm planning to squeeze this soft persimmon of mine...
The homeroom teacher cleared his throat before speaking.
"I am the homeroom teacher of the ninth grade, and this is our school principal—"
The homeroom teacher pointed to the somewhat overweight middle-aged man beside him.
They wished they could pull the old man aside and have people shift the blame to the principal.
He was just an ordinary homeroom teacher.
I've gone to all this trouble to come all this way, and I don't want to bear anyone's anger...
"So, what brings you here today? Is it about the direction in the class you're in charge of—"
"You bullied your classmate?!" The old man stared at the person with a grim expression.
"No, no—" the homeroom teacher waved her hands repeatedly, "It's because of the principal and these two police officers,"
They asked me for Fang Xiang's home address, which is why I brought them here.
"Fang Xiang didn't cause any trouble; he's always been a good team player and a diligent student."
"His grades have improved significantly recently; he's a promising student."
"I believe he can get into a top high school."
After praising the student with a reluctant expression, the homeroom teacher lowered his head and stopped talking.
"So, which student is the principal here to seek justice for today?"
"Are you here to clear my grandson's name, or to hold those two injured classmates accountable?"
Although the old man was dressed in tattered clothes, his imposing presence was quite intimidating.
Xu Fu smiled as he looked at the principal, fiddling with his phone in his hand.
He even raised an eyebrow at the principal.
The principal clearly saw this, his eyes darting around a couple of times, before he slowly spoke to the old man.
"What are you saying, Mr./Ms. Fang? We're all classmates."
"It's best to clear up any misunderstandings as soon as possible."
"Today I brought the injured student's parents and these two police officers to the house, just to ask questions."
"This doesn't mean we're directly convicting Fang Xiang—"
"As a parent, you don't need to get so angry."
After the principal finished speaking with a forced smile, the old man finally retorted with a sarcastic remark.
"You come here so arrogantly without any evidence. There are rules for guests."
Their attention then shifted to the two police officers.
"Officers, now that we've covered the details, is there anything else you want to ask about my grandson?"
“That’s all,” an officer shook his head, putting away his notebook.
"Today was just a survey. If we need your cooperation in the future..."
Please don't refuse—
"Also, I'm Fang Xiang, and something seems amiss—"
"You can also let us know as soon as possible."
An officer reached into his pocket, pulled out a piece of paper with his phone number on it, and handed it to Fang Xiang.
"Since the problem doesn't lie with my grandson, everyone can leave now."
"My house is small, so I won't invite you all to stay for dinner."
The old man had nothing to say to these people and directly told them to turn the guests away.
Li's mother refused to leave just like that, and pointed in the direction she was going, cursing.
"It's clearly you who ruined my child—"
"He only bullied you a little at school, and you're going to cause them both to die in a car accident?"
"I never expected you to be so malicious at such a young age."
Upon hearing Li's mother's words, Xu Fu immediately became interested and couldn't resist teasing her.
"This lady," Xu Fu asked with a cheerful and generous smile, looking at the person.
"Then may I ask, how did Li Sheng bully me at school?"
"Does this give you the feeling that I'm getting revenge on him?!"
"You clearly extorted money from the principal a while ago!" Li's mother shouted, disregarding everything else.
Sitting next to her, Mr. Li quickly stopped the other person; Ms. Li hadn't even finished speaking.
Under pressure from Li's father, he reluctantly shut his mouth.
Xu Fu, however, wouldn't stand for it, and said to Li's mother with a smug smile,
"It would be better to clarify any misunderstandings in front of the two police officers."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid that my grandson and I might be walking down the street perfectly fine in the future..."
"Some unexpected accidents will happen, and then—"
"I'm afraid we'll have to trouble you two."
Upon hearing Xu Fu's words, the two police officers, who had just been about to get up, immediately sat back down.
One person even opened their notebook, intending to take careful notes.
Li's mother planned to accuse Fang Xiang of "crimes"...
"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding—"
Mr. Li stepped in with a smile to smooth things over, but a sinister glint flashed in his eyes before quickly disappearing.
"I'm just here to ask a few questions, please don't mind, sir/madam—"
Seeing that Li's father had given in, Li's mother became so angry that her face turned red and her neck bulged.
Unable to vent his anger, he could only turn his head away angrily and ignore the people in front of him.
Xu Fu nodded in satisfaction, "It's good that it was a misunderstanding—"
"A student as intelligent and promising as me, I have high hopes for..."
How could I possibly do something to hurt my classmate?
After praising himself, Xu Fu didn't forget to turn around and see the two principals.
"Principal, homeroom teacher—the misunderstanding is cleared up, now I can attend classes at school normally, right?"
"Nothing unexpected should happen to me."
"So I can—safely, safely, take the high school entrance exam in two months..."