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Chapter 1 Quarrel

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Chai Meichen walked out of the bedroom, scratched her messy hair, and was still yawning as she walked.

Open the sliding door of the kitchen, go in and open the refrigerator, take out four eggs from it and start making breakfast for his son.

When frying eggs, Chai Meichen slipped a little bit.

She had a quarrel with her son last night, and she slapped him in anger, and now she still feels a dull pain when she thinks of that slap.

Not the hands, but the heart.

Her son is a sophomore in high school this year and is studying international classes in a private school.

The international class is supposed to specialize in studying abroad, but she knows what is going on with the international class in this school.

With some money in her hand, the kindergarten sent her son to the most expensive private school in the city.

One of the advantages of studying in this school is that even if the grades are not good in the senior high school entrance examination, as long as you pass the English score, you can go directly to the international class in the middle school, and there are also first-class teachers.

Then you don't have to worry about your son's high school entrance examination results, at least you have a bottom line in your heart.

Fortunately, she sent her son there, otherwise her son would not even be able to pass the high school entrance examination.

Just yesterday, the school teacher called her suddenly, saying that her son had beaten someone at school, and the child lost half of his life.

She panicked all of a sudden, and went to the hospital with her passbook.

When I went to the hospital, I apologized to the parents of the other party. I hope this matter can be kept private, and I must not be called to the police station. After all, her son is already sixteen years old.

After laughing with the other party's parents all afternoon, it was finally settled by paying them 150,000 yuan.

She immediately gave the money, fearing that the other party would go back on his word, and asked the other party to make a written statement.

She is familiar with this kind of thing, after all, it is not the first time her son has fought.

After solving the problem with the parents, she even went to the school leader's house overnight. In the past, when people were eating, they didn't look good when they saw her.

She had the cheek to sit at the leader's house and did not leave. She chatted with the leader for two hours before the leader wavered.

From being expelled to recording a major demerit, it was later changed to a notice of criticism and not recorded in the file.

She left another fruit basket for the leader.

The fruit basket looks good, but it is actually stuffed with money.

She is not a very good-tempered person, and she was suffocated after running around like this for a day, but she endured it for her son.

When she got home, she saw her son's face was covered with bruises, he was limping when he was walking, and he went to the refrigerator with firm steps to get an ice cream. She finally broke out.

She had a big fight with her son, but the son was fine at the beginning, with a good attitude and kept silent.

Later I heard her scolding: "You are a social scum like this. I don't ask you to be a good person, but I hope you can be a person."