Chapter 89: Losing to his mother and fleeing

Xiang's mother's hand was hit hard by Jiang Xiaoxiao's rattle, and she grimaced in pain and screamed "Ouch".

When she found out it was a one-year-old girl who hit her, she got so angry that she was about to slap her again.

Jiang Xiaoxiao curled her lips, put her hands over her head, and burst into tears, "Bad, bad! Waaaa——"

At the gate of No. 1 Middle School, students who came to report, parents who sent their children to school, teachers coming and going, and unrelated passers-by who came to watch the fun, were crowded at the gate, as lively as a New Year's market.

Her wailing voice attracted many people at once.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Jiang Daguo saw Jiang Xiaoxiao covering her head and crying, and asked hurriedly with fear and heartache.

The onlookers also came to look.

"She is so bad, wuwuwuwu - wow -" Jiang Xiaoxiao covered her head, pointed at her mother and cried and complained to Jiang Daguo.

Xiang's mother opened her eyes wide and stared at Jiang Xiaoxiao, "You damn girl, what do you want me to do?"

"You hit someone's child, who else should I blame if not you? Auntie, you are a grandmother, right? Why are you arguing with a kid who can't even walk properly and can't speak clearly? And you hit him? Do you have the nerve to do that?"

"That's right. You've lived for decades, but you're always arguing with your children. Isn't that a waste of life?"

"Do you usually beat your grandchildren like this?"

"If you don't treat other people's grandchildren kindly, others won't treat your grandchildren kindly. Put yourself in their shoes, Auntie!"

"What did my daughter do to you? Why did you hit her? She was sitting on the bike. She couldn't walk or talk. She didn't provoke you, did she? Why did you hit her and make her cry?" Jiang Daguo got off the bike, parked it, hugged Jiang Xiaoxiao, patted her head to comfort her, pointed at Xiang's mother and shouted at her.

Xiang's mother was surrounded and accused by everyone, and she was so angry that she yelled, "I didn't hit her, this girl is a liar!"

"Hey, Auntie, you must have hit my niece. You just had an argument with my eldest brother. You called him a blind country bumpkin! But my eldest brother's bicycle was parked here and didn't move. You looked elsewhere and didn't see his bike, so you bumped into it and scolded him instead. I saw through it and said a few words to you, so you got angry and hit my niece, right? How can you be like a scoundrel at your age?" Jiang Meilan never wanted to suffer any loss, so she rushed over and pointed at Auntie Jiang and complained.

"Ah? So that's how it is. Hey, you're so unreasonable. What country people and city people? Whose family is not from the countryside for three generations? Aren't you? You fell from the sky?" A woman about the same age as Xiang's mother rolled her eyes at Xiang's mother.

This woman was dressed like a female city cadre. Xiang Mu felt a little guilty when he saw her aggressive demeanor.

How dare you scold Jiang Daguo?

How could he dare to argue that he did not hit Jiang Xiaoxiao?
With a gloomy face, he squeezed out of the crowd and ran away.

Everyone looked at her back and laughed at her.

Several women gathered around to look at Jiang Xiaoxiao, some touched her head, and some stuffed biscuits into her hands.

"Good boy, don't cry, we have driven the bad guys away." An old lady said kindly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Okay."

She smiled at everyone she looked at, making everyone laugh.

Taking advantage of the large crowd, Jiang Daguo took the opportunity to ask everyone where the registration office for the first year of high school was.

Because the No. 1 Middle School in City A not only has a junior high school department, but also a senior high school department. People were registering in one department on the left and another department on the right, which was very confusing.

Although there was a notice on the gate indicating which building contained the registration office for which class, Jiang Daguo and his friends didn't even know where each building was, so they were still confused.

The woman who looked like a female cadre and had just scolded Xiang Mu said, "Oh, so you are the freshmen who have registered for Grade 1. You have finally found the right person. I am the deputy director of Grade 1. Come with me."

"She is Deputy Director Ding." Someone said to Jiang Daguo.

Jiang Daguo breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him with a smile, "Deputy Director Ding."

He also asked Jiang Meilan to come and identify the person.

When she saw the teacher, Jiang Meilan's scolding attitude just now disappeared in an instant, and she obediently called out "Deputy Director Ding".

Deputy Director Ding didn't care about these things. He asked Jiang Meilan which school she was originally from, how many points she got in the exam, and what her name was. Jiang Meilan remained a good student and answered honestly.

Deputy Director Ding pushed his glasses up and said with a smile, "What a coincidence! In my new class, there is a student from Hongqi Town, also named Jiang Meilan."

She took out the registration booklet from her handbag and asked for Jiang Meilan's household registration number, student ID number, and the address and class number of her original middle school.

Jiang Meilan also said so.

Deputy Director Ding laughed, "It's you."

Jiang Daguo was even happier. "So you are Meilan's homeroom teacher. Please teach her more in the future."

It is also said that Deputy Director Ding has a good memory and can remember the names of new students so clearly.

Deputy Director Ding smiled and patted Jiang Meilan on the shoulder. "To be honest, I only remembered a few special names. I didn't pay attention to which school they were originally from. But I remembered Jiang Meilan's address and school because she had the highest score in the high school entrance examination in our class."

It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Daguo was very proud to say that his sister was the best student.

"Those were just her junior high school grades. Deputy Director Ding will have to take care of her high school grades in the future," Jiang Daguo said modestly.

Deputy Director Ding smiled and said, "Of course. If you are assigned to my class, I will definitely train you well. But Jiang Meilan must also study hard like she did in junior high school."

She patted Jiang Meilan on the shoulder.

This was the first time in her life that her name was remembered by the new teacher, and Jiang Meilan’s self-confidence was greatly boosted.

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Jiang Daguo parked his bicycle at the school's designated parking space, held Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Meilan in his arms, followed Deputy Director Ding into the school, and came to the registration office for the first year of high school.

In front of a table, there is a sign saying "Class 1, Grade 1".

A young male teacher was taking notes attentively.

There were already quite a few parents of students gathered there. When someone signed up, the male teacher wrote down the name and collected the tuition.

"The first place is Jiang Meilan, who is from Hongqi Town. Who is she? Is she here?"

"This is ranked according to the results of the high school entrance examination. The first place has the highest score in the high school entrance examination."

"I can't compete with the first place, I can only compete with the last place, who is the last place?"

Several students gathered around the male teacher's registration book, chattering and laughing.

Xiang's mother brought a fat male student and squeezed into the crowd, "Where do we sign up? Class 1 of Grade 1 is here, right?"

"What's your name?"

"Xiang Dongsheng." Xiang's mother said, and pulled the boy again, "Come here quickly and call the teacher."

"Wife, I know, don't rush me." The fat boy followed reluctantly.

"The last one is Xiang Dongsheng. It's you?" A tall boy pointed at Xiang Dongsheng and laughed.

Xiang Dongsheng glared at him and said nothing.

"What do you mean last place? Why is my nephew ranked last? Teacher, how did you rank him?" When Xiang's mother heard that her nephew was the last one, she slapped the registration book and shouted.

"They are ranked by grades, ma'am." A student said with a smile, "If you want to be ranked higher, take the exam earlier. For example, if you get first place, you can push Jiang Meilan down."

"Meilan, go and register with the teacher." Jiang Daguo patted Jiang Meilan on the shoulder and said.

Jiang Meilan is first? Xiang Mu turned around and saw Jiang Meilan.