Chapter 1693: These Are Your Words, Don't Regret It Later

From far away, Feng Guangming heard the sound of an argument and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Starting to cause trouble on the very first day of registration was truly giving him a headache.

Someone saw Feng Guangming approaching: "Quick, quick, make way, the homeroom teacher is here."

With a cold face, Feng Guangming entered the dormitory and saw the bedding thrown on the floor: "Jiang Wenxing, being late for the class meeting is one thing, but how did you get into trouble again?"

Jiang Wenxing knew she couldn't deny this matter, after all, so many people had seen it.

She coughed lightly: "Teacher Feng, I know what I did was wrong. I just promised to compensate Tang Xiaoxiao with a new quilt."

Seeing her indifferent expression made Feng Guangming angry: "Jiang Wenxing, this is the Air-Sea-Land Academy, not your home. Since you came to study, you must follow the school's rules."

Having finished speaking, he turned to look at Tang Xiaoxiao: "Student Tang Xiaoxiao, do you have any other demands?"

Since Jiang Wenxing had made a promise in front of the homeroom teacher and she had already obtained what she wanted, she naturally wouldn't open her mouth wide like a lion: "Teacher Feng, I have no other demands, but I hope Student Jiang Wenxing will think twice before acting in the future. We are here to learn knowledge, not to be bullied or suffer trouble."

To be honest, Feng didn't want to make a big scene, after all, making it big would affect him too: "Since Student Tang Xiaoxiao is magnanimous and Jiang Wenxing has said she will compensate with a new quilt, let this matter end here."

Just as Jiang Wenxing thought everything was fine, she heard Feng Guangming say: "Jiang Wenxing, write a three-thousand-word self-criticism and hand it to me first thing tomorrow morning. I hope you will learn your lesson. If there is a next time, I will have to invite your parents over."

Even if Jiang Wenxing was unwilling, she could only agree.

Seeing Jiang Wenxing nod in agreement but not moving for a long time.

Feng Guangming suppressed his displeasure: "Hurry up. Do you want to compensate with the quilt directly, or with money and coupons?"

Jiang Wenxing didn't have cotton coupons in her hand. After glaring at Tang Xiaoxiao, she pointed to the bedding on her own bunk: "Take this set. It's brand new. Look closely."

Tang Xiaoxiao struggled to suppress the excitement in her heart: "These are your words. Don't regret it later."

Jiang Wenxing merely snorted coldly: "Do you think everyone is like your family, treating a set of bedding like a treasure? I'm not like you. I'll make one phone call back home, and someone will bring it over in a while."

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't care how she showed off. She reached out, grabbed Jiang Wenxing's bedding from the lower bunk along with the pillow, and threw it all onto the upper bunk in one go: "Jiang Wenxing, our business is settled. I won't pursue it further."

She glanced at the bedding on the floor and asked: "Do you still want the bedding on the floor?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Wenxing suddenly stepped back, as if seeing something dirty: "I don't want it. Whoever wants it, take it."

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't show it on her face, but she was delighted inside: "Since you don't want it, I'll put it away later. After all, waste is shameful."

With the matter settled, Feng Guangming left.

His mind was now full of the box of dumplings Liu Chuxue had given him; they were simply too delicious.

Liu Chuxue had no idea that such a wonderful drama had taken place in the dormitory after she left.

Now she was back home. The triplets were gathered around her. Le Bao asked in a milky voice: "Mom, Mom, are we going to school tomorrow?"

Fu Bao chimed in: "Just like Brother Wei Wenbin."

Liu Chuxue reached out to pat the small heads of the two children, of course not forgetting Kang Bao: "Yes, Mom is just like Brother Wei Wenbin. Our Fu Bao is so smart."