My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 342: When the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Chapter 342: When the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. “How come it’s you guys?” The middle-aged woman was somewhat surprised to see Song Yan Ning and her three companions.

“Well if it isn’t us? We haven’t had enough commotion at the mall, now here we are causing more trouble.” Ye Shuangshuang glared fiercely at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and turned to Lin Xiu, “Your son scratched my son, how do you plan to deal with it?” She couldn’t be bothered to argue with a little girl, dealing with her son’s situation was the most important matter at hand.

“Teacher, what happened?” Lin Xiu didn’t pay attention to the middle-aged woman, patted her son who had rushed into her arms, and looked at Teacher Xu for an explanation.

“Here’s what happened, during the break, your Lin Jun was playing on the slide. Wang Yangyang pushed him and called him a child without a father. Then the two of them started fighting,” Teacher Xu explained. She knew this after asking the kids who were playing together at the time. She didn’t like that little kid Wang Yangyang much either, he was always domineering, especially fond of bullying female classmates.

“Thank you, Teacher Xu! I understand,” Lin Xiu nodded and then addressed the middle-aged woman, “This matter should be one where your child apologizes to mine.”

should they? It’s your child who scratched my son; you need to compensate me for the medical expenses. Look at how deep these wounds are, it surely requires at least ten to

who has no manners, yet you have the nerve to come asking us for money. I’ve finally understood the saying, ‘A crooked beam makes a crooked house.’ It’s about people like you, a warped jujube. You’re crooked yourself and you lead your child astray. With a mother like you, I truly

Song Yan Ning and Song Yanli couldn’t

her head, her shoulders shaking non-stop with silent laughter.

my husband is a corporate executive. His

Yangyang, let’s talk this out nicely,” Teacher Xu advised. She hated it when people always pulled rank, saying ‘my family member is a leader at some

The middle-aged woman took out her phone and upon connecting, spoke in an annoyingly coquettish voice, “Honey! Our Yangyang got bullied in kindergarten and even got his face scratched. Now their

help but shiver. They had no idea how her husband could

smug look on her face, “My