After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Tang Li guessed something and rushed back to the classroom immediately.

There are many students around the door of the classroom.

The scolding voice of the middle-aged woman kept coming from inside: "I told you not to learn well! There are things that mothers give birth to, but mothers teach!"

Saying that, he pulled Wu Xuehan's arm forward, and rudely lifted her long hair: "You all come and have a look, take a good look at this face, next time you see her, you will detour, so as not to be hurt by her and do something. !"

Wu Xuehan's hair was torn off a lot, and the corners of her mouth were also beaten purple. Hearing the humiliation of the other party, she finally couldn't help crying. She wanted to refute, but the woman picked up the bag with the metal buckle and smashed her hard again. The back of the head: "Still sophistry! I'm here today, don't try to say another lie! Don't expect anyone to save you! Whoever dares to stand up for you, see if I don't—"

"What are you going to do?" A cold female voice came.

The middle-aged woman was startled.

Obviously did not expect anyone to refute her.

Looking back, I found that she was also a stinky girl!

Just as she was about to scold her, her wrist was suddenly held, and the bag in her right hand was taken away.

Then--

The famous bag worth 20,000 was thrown out the window by the girl who was holding her hand!

"You—!" The middle-aged woman was dumbfounded.

When Wu Xuehan saw the person coming, it was like seeing the savior, breaking free from the middle-aged woman's hand, and immediately hid behind Tang Li, holding Tang Li's clothes tightly in her small hands.

"Who are these people!" The middle-aged woman showed an expression of disbelief, and she couldn't help raising her voice: "Are you all such hooligans in your school? Where is the teacher, where is the teacher, why don't you take care of it!"

Tang Li's tone was slightly cool: "You know you're coming to the classroom to find me, why don't you know the photos before you come?"

"..." The middle-aged woman didn't understand.

Someone around finally reminded: "This is Tang Li, not the one you hit just now."

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The Tang Li in front of her was no longer a stupid apple face, she looked more beautiful, and she didn't look like a good stubble. Those eyes that fell on her body didn't have the slightest respect that one should have when seeing elders.

The middle-aged woman reacted and sneered: "After hiding for so long, I finally show up. I'm here to teach you a lesson today!"

After speaking, the left hand with red nails greeted him.

But this time, she didn't get what she wanted.

Tang Li grabbed her hand in midair and looked at her with a smile: "Before you teach me, let's settle another account."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Wu Xuehan, "How many times did she slap you just now?"

Wu Xuehan was stunned for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "I was hit three times in the face, and the others were all hit on me. I don't remember how many times."

"Then slap it first. As for how many slaps to slap, you will be slapped until you are relieved and feel happy."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged woman understood the arrogance in Tang Li's words, she couldn't believe it, and she was furious: "I'm the mother of your classmate! You dare to try it! If you move my finger today, tomorrow you will The school leaders and school leaders have to give me an explanation!"

Sudden-

"Crack!" The middle-aged woman received a heavy blow on the back of her head.

The neatly combed bun is beaten 90 degrees.

People who eat melons: "..."

Wu Xuehan looked down at her hands, she wasn't ready yet...

Tang Li has already looked behind the middle-aged woman——

There stood a yellow-haired boy.

He drank Yakult, five bottles in a row, each with a straw.

When he met Tang Li's gaze, he glanced at the right hand he had just beaten, his face also foggy.