Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng

Chapter 198 Where to Put Your Face

“My family’s pastries are much better than yours! They’re very, very expensive!” Yun Xiaoshan grabbed her clothes and wouldn’t let go.

"I don't want to! Let me go!" Xiaomai remembered Zhiyuan's instructions and was very anxious, wanting to get as far away from Yun Xiaoshan as possible.

But Yun Xiaoshan was very persistent, "How do you know it's not good if you haven't tried it? You definitely want to try it!"

Xiaomai felt that this person was completely incomprehensible. She had already said no, so what did he want to do?

Yun Xiaoshan said smugly, "Let me tell you, if you tell your brother to let me participate in the martial arts performance, I'll give you the best pastries from my family."

Wheat grew increasingly agitated: "I said I'm not eating it!"

She didn't even understand the condition Yun Xiaoshan had mentioned earlier. Moreover, Xiaomai really just wanted to free her clothes from Yun Xiaoshan's grasp. Seeing that Yun Xiaoshan's chubby little hands were still holding onto her clothes, she panicked and grabbed Yun Xiaoshan's wrist and twisted it. Yun Xiaoshan probably lost his balance and wasn't prepared, so he was pulled by Xiaomai and fell to the ground, naturally letting go of Xiaomai's clothes.

Yun Xiaoshan burst into tears.

The crying startled the teacher and left Xiaomai stunned on the spot.

Xiaomai stared in disbelief at the scene before her: Could Yun Xiaoshan, who was so fat, be so easily taken down by her?

The teacher was the most frightened; she ran over but didn't dare touch Yun Xiaoshan, squatting down beside him and asking, "Where does it hurt? Yun Xiaoshan? Does anything hurt?"

Yun Xiaoshan lay on the ground, throwing a tantrum and refusing to get up, shouting, "I'm going to tell my mom! I'm going to tell my mom! Du Xiaomai hit me! Du Xiaomai hit me!"

The words "Tell my mom" were like a knife hanging over the teacher's head, and the teacher panicked as soon as she heard them.

However, how did Yun Xiaoshan say the sentence "Du Xiaomai hit me"?

Du Xiaomai was only half his age, and she was a girl.

The little round-faced girl couldn't help but say, "Yun Xiaoshan, you can't even beat Xiaomai, and you're still crying? Aren't you ashamed?"

Yun Xiaoshan tried to stand up with a somersault, but failed and fell back down, his face flushed as he argued, "She's trained in martial arts! Her brother is Li Zhiyuan! How could I possibly beat her?"

The teacher didn't care who could beat whom; the teacher only cared whether Yun Xiaoshan was injured or not, and if he was, they didn't know how to handle the situation.

Zhiyuan stood beside Xiaomai the whole time, holding her hand.

From initial surprise to current panic, Xiaomai's hands were trembling slightly as she whispered to the teacher, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to pull out my own clothes..."

“It was me,” Zhiyuan said at this moment. “Just say it was me who hit it, teacher. If you say it was Xiaomai who hit it, no one will believe you. Xiaomai is so small.”

"I can keep it from my mother!" Yun Xiaoshan sat up from the ground. "But I have one condition!"

Yun Xiaoshan seemed to have found Zhiyuan's weakness. He stood up and said to Zhiyuan, "You have to let me join your martial arts performance, otherwise, I will... I will tell my mom that you and Xiaomai teamed up to bully me!"

The teacher had been observing Yun Xiaoshan's movements, and only when she saw him jumping around did she finally feel relieved.

After repeatedly confirming that Yun Xiaoshan had only fallen and had not suffered any injuries, the teacher finally addressed Yun Xiaoshan's request.

Who would dare to let him perform martial arts routines so easily?

After much deliberation, the teacher decided to talk to Yun Xiaoshan's mother after school in the afternoon. As expected, she was met with strong opposition from Yun Xiaoshan's mother once again.

Yun Xiaoshan left kindergarten crying, and came to kindergarten the next day crying as well. She even argued with the teacher: "Why did you tell my mom? Why did you tell my mom? Couldn't I have just practiced quietly?"

The teacher had to comfort him, "It's okay. Although you can't participate in the martial arts performance, you still have a violin solo performance, right? You still have a chance to shine."

"I...I..." Yun Xiaoshan's eyes were red as he glanced at Xiaomai in the distance. "I can't even beat Du Xiaomai! What's the use of me practicing this broken zither!"

Yun Xiaoshan used to be a bully in the class. He suffered countless setbacks at Zhiyuan's hands and still owes Zhiyuan a "grandpa" from now on. He is afraid that Zhiyuan will suddenly bring up the old score one day. As a result, he has become much more restrained in kindergarten this term and dares not run rampant. Now, he can't even beat a skinny little girl!

Where will Yun Xiaoshan put his face in the future?!

Zhiyuan and Xiaomai had no idea that Yun Xiaoshan had so many complicated thoughts in his mind. Every day, they went to and from school, and their lives were simple and happy.

When I got home that day, I found that Yun Xiaoshan's father had come.

Zhiyuan's first reaction was, "Oh no, Yun Xiaoshan has complained to his dad again! This time, they've come all the way to our house!"

"You go back to your own home first, I'll deal with him!" Zhiyuan's first priority was to protect Xiaomai. He sent her to Gu Youlian's courtyard and told Sister Zhao to keep an eye on Xiaomai and make sure she didn't come out. He then returned home himself.

Zhiyuan knew the importance of being courteous before resorting to force, so upon entering the house, he first greeted, "Hello, Uncle Yun."

Yun Yan smiled and looked behind him, saying, "Where's that incredibly strong little heroine? Didn't she come back with you?"

Finished!

Zhiyuan thought to himself: Yun Xiaoshan, that liar, actually went and complained to his dad! He even told him about Xiaomai throwing him!

Lin Qingping hadn't yet understood the meaning of the conversation, and asked with a smile, "Are you talking in code?"

Yun Yan laughed and said, "My good-for-nothing son of mine came back and said that he was twisted and fell to the ground by a little girl. He doesn't even feel ashamed."

Lin Qingping's expression changed slightly as she realized that the girl was Xiaomai. Zhiyuan also looked nervous and was about to take the blame when Yun Yan burst into laughter. "Don't worry, his mother doesn't know. Xiaoshan only told me. I'm just curious. With Yun Xiaoshan's size, it wouldn't be easy to take him down. What kind of girl is she?"

Lin Qingping and Zhiyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhiyuan answered clearly, "She went back to her own home."

"Okay, then I'll see the young heroine again next time I have the chance." Yun Yan's tone clearly indicated that he hadn't come for this matter today, but for something more important.

Upon hearing this, Zhiyuan returned to his room, leaving Lin Qingping and Yun Yan to talk.

Lin Qingping brewed him a cup of tea in a porcelain cup, and Yun Yan quickly said, "No need to be polite. I won't beat around the bush, let's get straight to the point."

“Okay, please go ahead.” Lin Qingping nodded.

Lin Qingping never expected that Yun Yan came because of her brother.

Her brother was arrested for gambling, and her mother actually made a big fuss at the police station, claiming that she had powerful connections.

Moreover, they even revealed the names of the Yun family members.