"Dad, I'm not lying to you. I've been beaten. You can find someone to come to our school and help me kill the son of a bitch who beat me."

When Yu Zhuang said this, it involved the muscles on his face. The pain made him take a few breaths of cool air, and his fists creaked.

During his three years in high school, Wang Lingling never gave him a good look. She wanted him to give presents all day long.

Lin Fei thinks that respect is mutual.

"Some teachers, I should respect, but teachers like you, do not deserve my respect." Lin Fei snorted.

"Lin Fei, I've taught you for three years, but you actually said that to me. Don't you know that we respect teachers and attach importance to education?" Wang Lingling exclaimed angrily.

There was a little flame in Wang Lingling's eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Lingling's face suddenly cooled down.

"Wang Lingling, do you deserve me to give you a present? A teacher like you shouldn't be a teacher. " Lin Fei said coldly.

Lin Fei held up the gift in his hand and did not let Wang Lingling grasp the Millennium ginseng and bird's nest in his hand.

Wang Lingling, a teacher with only gifts and money in her eyes, is so rubbish.

This scene makes Lin Fei hate Wang Lingling more and more.

While talking, Wang Lingling stretched out two hands, ready to take the gift from Lin Fei's hand.

Ling blinked and laughed at Lin.

"Lin Fei, did you come to my alma mater today to give me a gift?" Wang Ling

when Wang Lingling saw that Lin Fei was holding a gift, she was very happy.

Therefore, Lin Fei always dislikes Wang Lingling. In Lin Fei's opinion, Wang Lingling is a teacher in vain.

Wang Lingling is a model of others, but she dislikes the poor and loves the rich.

And those students with money in their families, no matter whether their grades are good or not, Wang Lingling will put them in the front position.

However, because Lin Fei's family was poor, Wang Lingling despised Lin Fei and arranged him in a corner.

When Lin Fei was in high school, his grades were fairly good.

This middle-aged woman, no one else, is Lin Fei's former high school head teacher, Wang Lingling.

"Isn't this Lin Fei?" A middle-aged woman, walked to Lin Fei's face, said in a strange way.

At this time, Lin Fei has come to the teaching building.

However.

……

"Ah! Lin Fei is really a crazy man with no brain. He beats Yu Zhuang and doesn't know how to run. He's like nobody else. "

By phone, at least 20 people can be called. "

"I don't dare to think about how miserable Lin Fei's future will be. Yu Zhuang's son Lin Fei is dead."

Looking at the direction of Lin Fei's departure, the students frowned and whispered.

Yu Zhuang stood at the gate of the school, waiting for his father Yu Huiming to bring people.

Songjiang No.2 Middle School.

At the same time.

He took all the security guards of Huiming company and rushed to Songjiang No.2 Middle School.

He didn't ask who hit his son Yu Zhuang.

At this time, Yu Huiming has been confused by anger.

"I'll come to your school immediately with the company's security guard." Yu Huiming adjusted his mood, he said angrily.

A voice in his heart kept telling him that if you want to kill Linfei, you must kill him.

Wang Lingling doesn't respect him.

How could he respect Wang Lingling?

"Lin Fei, you're so unreasonable." Wang Lingling's face was blue.