Chapter 61: Reborn in the Nineties: The Tyrant Flower Chapter 61 Dance Around

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

With such a dispute going on, a crowd gathered.

Chai Mi then had no way to make a move; Chai Dajun seized the chance and ran. Seeing she couldn't hack him, Chai Mi directly flung the sickle out, and it smashed into Chai Dajun's back.

Chai Dajun fled in a panic.

People discussed animatedly.

Persuaded by Chai You Fu, Chai Mi went home as well.

"Chai Mi, you were too impulsive. This sickle has no eyes; if you really hack someone badly, you'll be in deep trouble." Chai You Fu's words were objective: "Besides, Dajun is still a child; he was just instigated by his mother... doesn't know better."

"Doesn't know better? Then why doesn't he give himself a few big slaps? If he doesn't know better, why did he go pull crops in our field? If he doesn't know better, why did he beat Xiao Doubao?" Chai Mi sneered: "He's just pretending to be confused while understanding perfectly; he's just spoiled rotten. Next time he dares, I'll hack him to death directly."

Seeing he couldn't persuade her, Chai You Fu advised a few more sentences, then left.

Before Chai You Fu had gone far, Xiao Doubao Che Lianyun came to the door aggressively.

"Chai Mi, get out here!" Che Lianyun cursed and swore at Chai Mi's doorway, yelling at the top of her lungs: "Chai Mi, you little bastard, you're tired of living. First you forced your Third Uncle to jump off the house and break his leg, now you hack my son with a sickle. Let's see if I don't hack you to death."

Chai Mi was in the courtyard, narrowing her eyes looking outward.

Che Lianyun wore a black one-piece... long skirt, like a walking super-sized landmine; her voice was thief-loud, one shout and the neighbors on the street were all blown out.

"Beaten but doesn't learn." Chai Mi muttered in a low voice.

Chai Mi walked out, but didn't mention the beating; instead she pointed toward the school and said coldly: "You're a teacher, dancing around like this — do you think you're so awesome? Xiao Doubao, you'd best not play dumb. Your son pulled rice seedlings, a full one mu of land. I didn't hack him to death, that's already very good. Otherwise, let's go find the school principal and discuss, see if educating your son like this is right or not."

Che Lianyun's originally dancing-around figure instantly stiffened; she held up her hand, half a day unable to speak.

Chai Mi walked out, saying unhurriedly: "Don't think just because you're an elder you're so great. Before, no one bothered to lower themselves to your level; you think you're the only one who can act shameless? You think just being shameless works? I hear teachers generally have moral standards; yours aren't very high. Don't go looking for trouble all day. You come looking for trouble again, I don't mind going to the school and having a heart-to-heart with your principal."

"You..." Che Lianyun's speech even became a bit stammering.

Although Chai Mi didn't take a knife this time, her words struck Che Lianyun's vital point directly.

So-called strike the snake at seven inches; being a teacher is Che Lianyun's pride, and also her soft spot.

Chai Mi's words hit the sore spot precisely.

"Tell me, which school would like a woman who curses and acts shameless all day as a teacher? Which parents would like a person without morals teaching their children?"

Che Lianyun was retorted against until she didn't dare say a single sentence; she didn't even dare breathe loudly, and said in a low voice: "But you also can't hack Dajun's leg until it bleeds that much... it'll leave a scar. How will he marry a wife later?"

Chai Mi wore a very worried expression: "You're right. Then Third Aunt, you'd better take him to the hospital and get a few stitches, nurse it well, don't leave a scar, so later he won't go pull crops in my family's field."