Mr. Xiao, your wife is back

Fine trash

Just as Yu Haiyang's fist was about to hit Su Jin, a wave of pain came from his hand. His entire fist felt like it was being gnawed at by an ant, numbness and pain.

Su Jin glanced at Yu Haiyang indifferently and placed a silver needle between his fingers.

“Be good. Call me aunt, and I'll tell you what happened.”

Xi Chenxiao had always been a god in Yu Haiyang's heart, even though he was only a few years older than her. When Su Jin asked her to call her aunt again, her face alternated between black and white.

“You trash, do you know who my uncle is? You can't use it as a joke at will, you piece of trash. ”

If not for Su Jin being weird, he would have beaten her half-dead by now.

Su Jin took out the books he needed for class and typed on the phone.

"I'm not kidding you."

Yu Haiyang's face turned even worse. He shouted at Su Jin, “I will tell my uncle that you took advantage of him and made me like this. He'll cut you into pieces.”

When everyone heard Yu Haiyang's words, they shivered and looked at Su Jin with sympathy.

They are all classmates. When the time came, they would send a wreath to Su Jin to express their condolences.

Su Jin sneered and slowly typed on his phone.

"What's? You can't beat me, so you're looking for an adult? You have tarnished your uncle's name. Don't call me aunt in the future. ”

The crowd was silent. This woman is mentally ill. He walked further and further down the road of death.

Yu Haiyang was furious. “Su Jin, don't be shameless. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Su Jin ignored him. He simply took out a yellow pill and waved it in front of Yu Haiyang. “Call me aunt. I'll give you the antidote and tell you a secret about you.”

Yu Haiyang was a little confused. He roared, “I'll tell you you're a damned madman. I won't call you aunty.”

"Ring, ring, ring."

The class bell rings. Su Jin looked at Yu Haiyang coldly and sneered before typing on the phone.

“Forget it if you don't want to. You'll soon be a one-handed hero. I'll help you realize your dream.”

“Slightly mute, don't be proud. I can go to the hospital. This problem is not over. Just wait.”

Su Jin simply took out a book and started preparing for class. Yu Haiyang went to the hospital, so he probably won't come to school anymore.

This way, the incident would not happen.

When everyone saw Yu Haiyang leave, his face was full of anger. They looked at Su Jin with sympathy. It wouldn't be long before they could buy a bouquet of flowers for Su Jin.

Since they were still classmates, they could buy a larger bouquet of flowers for Su Jin.

The first lesson is mathematics. The math teacher, Zhang Mingming, was a teacher with a background. He was in his thirties and his wife was also one of the school board members.

She wore glasses all year round, which made people feel that she was soft and delicate. He is also gentle and polite to people. He was a good teacher.

He was also a homeroom teacher in the SS class. The maths students he taught were the best in school.

The leaders of the school were also very concerned about him. The treatment he received was also the best in school.

However, Su Jin discovered that Zhang Ming Ming had always looked at the prima donna of Lin Lianlian's class, whether intentionally or not. Lin Lianlian also looked at Zhang Ming Ming with a timid look.

The ones he hit were Lin Lianlian and Zhang Ming Ming. At that time, it was their first year at university.

More importantly, Zhang Mingming tried to make Su Jin one of his women to silence Su Jin.

However, Su Jin refused it on the spot. Zhang Mingming was afraid that Su Jin would tell others, so he ordered Lin Lianlian to smear Su Jin behind his back.

He even asked more students to spread the rumor in order for Su Jin to become the woman everyone was talking about.

“Su Jin, do you understand what I'm saying? Wake up and answer me.”

Zhang Mingming pushed his glasses to take a clear look and looked at Su Jin gently.

Su Jin stood up and gestured that he could not speak and could not answer his question.

He could not be bothered with such a fake man.

Zhang Mingming looked at Su Jin like this, but he said cynically, "If that's the case, then listen to the lesson carefully. You're mute, so don't influence anyone else. ”

“Why call him Su Jin? Why don't we just call him Mute Su!”