Chapter 809: Chapter 809: Fighting
“Pfft…”
The surrounding students couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
An Zichuan’s face turned red and black, feeling utterly humiliated, “Li Xingchen! You’re asking for a beating!”
To regain his dignity.
To make Chongchong look at him with admiration, An Zichuan clenched his fists and swung at Chenchen’s face.
It’s undeniable that sometimes kids have a strong sense of pride.
Seeing this, Chongchong exclaimed in surprise, “Watch out, honey!”
In a flash, Chenchen had effortlessly and calmly caught the opponent’s hand.
“I don’t want to fight with you.”
He said coldly.
If the outside world found out that Tong Mo’s son was fighting at school, those haters would surely badmouth Mommy.
“Don’t want to fight with me?” An Zichuan sneered, “I think you just can’t beat me!”
“… You’re really confident,” Li Xingchen was speechless.
What a shameless person!
Being underestimated like this, An Zichuan couldn’t bear it, and attacked again, “Li Xingchen, if you’re a man, fight me!”
“If you don’t dare to fight me, then Chongchong will be my wife from now on!”
Chenchen’s expression changed immediately and began to retaliate, “You asked for this!”
Anyway, he had already spared him several times earlier, so if this incident got exposed, netizens would say he was just defending himself.
Chenchen was naturally strong and taller than boys his age, so when it really came to blows, An Zichuan stood no chance and could only be beaten, unable to fight back.
“They’re fighting! They’re fighting!”
Seeing this scene, the class erupted, with many students rushing over to watch.
Some even hurriedly ran out to call the homeroom teacher.
Seeing Chenchen being bullied, Chongchong immediately joined the fight.
“Don’t bully my husband! Don’t bully my husband!”
The little girl’s fists rained down on An Zichuan like water droplets.
With Chenchen sitting on him, An Zichuan nearly cried.
Come on, he’s the one being bullied here!
When the homeroom teacher came in, they saw Chenchen and his little sister together beating up An Zichuan.
“Li Xingchen! Stop now!”
The homeroom teacher hurriedly stepped forward to pull the two apart.
Li Xingchen finally got up from An Zichuan and reached out to pull Chongchong behind him.
An Zichuan suddenly acted like he’d seen his savior, hugging the homeroom teacher’s leg and crying foul, “Teacher, boo-hoo, Li Xingchen hit me!”
“Li Xingchen, why did you hit him?” The homeroom teacher asked sadly, looking at him.
Li Xingchen replied with a blank expression, “He hit first.”
“An Zichuan!” The homeroom teacher looked understanding, grabbed An Zichuan by the collar, and headed toward the office, “I knew you started this!”
“Not only are you bad at studying, but you also fight! Just wait till I call your parents.”
After shouting, the homeroom teacher immediately took out the phone and called An Zichuan’s mom.
Soon, An Zichuan’s mom arrived at the school.
In the office, she saw her son bruised and swollen, and got furious, “Teacher, tell me, who beat my son like this?”
“An Zichuan’s mom, it was your son who hit first, the other kids were just defending themselves,” the homeroom teacher explained the situation to her.