Chapter 106: The Tang Family Strikes

The person who rushed to the principal's office was indeed the Tang family. In addition to Tang Meiling's mother and son, Tang Meiling's father Tang Wei.
This family of three is full of anger in front of the desk, and could not restrain it before seeing Song Ye. When Song Ye entered the office, Tang Wei could not help but stood up and yelled, "You are Song Ye? Do you know how many hands you put down? Our family tossed and slept in the hospital last night. "
This opening didn't accuse the wife and daughter of how bad the pain was, but emphasized tossing in the hospital instead of thinking about it.
The old headmaster quickly got up to adjust the scene. "Mr. Tang, calm down and have something to say. Come here to negotiate and solve the problem, not to fight and fight, don't scare the child."
"Child? She has such a ruthless mind, what else can I say, without seeing what my wife and children are like?" Tang Wei pointed at his wife and daughter beside him, asking more sharply.
The old principal was having a headache at the moment and had to look up. "Mr. Tang, if you think you can't solve the problem with me, then go elsewhere." You are with me, and I'm not waiting.
Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was finished, Tang Wei was immediately stunned, and smiled awkwardly, stiffly, "Principal, I'm all too excited. You can preside over justice, I'm most relieved."
"Then everyone will sit down and talk, and Song will come over and sit down." The old principal turned to greet Song Ye specially, and the treatment before and after the meeting had changed significantly.
Song Ye sat calmly on the single sofa, watching the opposite Tang Meiling's mother and son hang their necks, covering their heads like mummy, and probably guessed their purpose.
Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Tang Wei took the hospital's bill of payment from his pocket and pressed it on the table. People have to pay money if they hit. "
"This ..." The old principal frowned, picked up the stack of reimbursement forms, and also saw Tang Wei's impatient purpose, but, "This matter is not clear, I think I should ask first." With that said, the old principal depressed the reimbursement form and turned to look at Song Ye, with a kind smile on his face. "Song Song, did you meet Tang and her mother in the alley yesterday afternoon?"
Seeing the old headmaster showing a good expression, Song Ye Meifeng picked it up, leaning his back to the sofa in his free time, "I have encountered it."
"Then ... can there be a conflict between you?" The old principal had attributed the matter to both parties without saying anything about beatings.
This language is sometimes an art, and it is easy to see a person's attitude and change.
For the first time, Song Ye tried the taste of being supported by someone. He simply started to observe the wall. "We passed by, we didn't even say hello, where did the conflict come from." Yesterday she started there, and she was fancy There were no witnesses and no monitoring equipment. The facts were all made up.
Upon hearing this, Tang Jiao, the mother of Tang, patted the table at once, pointed at her throat, and said hoarsely: "You pretend not to be innocent, it is clear that you put a stone into our mouth, and the throat was bleeding. . "
"Yes, principal, Song Ye is so vicious. She threatened me in the classroom before, and now she smashed us with stones, obviously she was jealous of me." Tang Meiling also complained with a hoarse voice.
I heard the old headmaster in the mist and fog. "Then how can a small child smash a stone into your mouth?" This has been wondering since a moment ago, "Did she force you to swallow the stone? "But after thinking about it, Song Ye can't force two people by himself.
After that, Tang Meiling's mother and daughter described things with enthusiasm and jealousy. For a while, it was shot, and for a while, they came in without paying attention. In short, the more it became more mysterious, there was no logic at all.
"You said Song Ye was standing a few meters away at the time, and when you opened your mouth to talk, put a stone into your mouth?" The old principal probably summed it up, looked at the other side and nodded, looking a bit strange. Turning to Song Ye, "What do you think of Song about this?"
What does she think? Song Ye raised an eyebrow, and replied with a smile: "Principal, Tang may be reading too much martial arts novels. I suggest she go to see a psychiatry department."
With a bang, Mother Tang shot the case again, "You are the neuropathy, so many people have seen the scene and you still want to deny it. Tang Wei, go and bring our mother in."
"Okay, I'll go now." Tang Wei got the order and immediately got up and went outside.
When a sloppy old man was brought in by the sampan, Song Ye's face was already cold, and Tang Wei muttered beside the old man as he walked. The opening and closing of the lips allowed Song Ye to see clearly.
Mom, as long as you can talk well, I will take you home.
Glancing at the gray face on the old man's face, Song Ye closed his eyes gently and still did not speak.
"Grandma." Tang Meiling rushed to the old man, looking like a filial granddaughter, crying pitifully: "Grandma, you saw it, right? Song Ye hit me, did you see it?"
"Well, Don't be excited, let the old man sit down first." The old principal saw the old man's legs and feet inconvenient, and quickly got up to give up the seat.
Song Ye looked at the father's filial piety, but his eyes remained deep but he did not speak.
The turn of the scene reappeared because of the joining of the elderly. Of course, the Tang family was the happiest.
Tang Wei stood beside the old man with a proud look. "My mother was there and she could see clearly, she could testify. Song Ye, you do n’t want things to be too ugly, just give us the medical bill first. , I will help you to say a few good words to the principal, you don't have to accept any punishment. "
At this point, the purpose of the Tang family to save money has been put on the table.
Before the old headmaster spoke, the table was thrown and a couple of things were thrown on the table. Everyone looked intently, all of them were incredibly bright.
Ahead of him was a brand new old man.
"Here is ten thousand yuan." Song Ye's voice was soft and light, and it seemed that he had put the money in his eyes.
All three of the Tang family stuck their gaze to the table and could not move it anymore.
After a while, Tang Wei finally reached out with a smile. "I heard you recognized a rich dad. This shot is different. In this case, everything is easy to say."
Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch this 10,000 yuan, a slender palm was pressed on it in vain. Tang Wei frowned, staring at Song Ye and frowning, "What do you mean?"