When Lin Chen and Zhang Wei returned to the vice principal's office, Zhang Yang, who had been treated, had also arrived.
Seeing Zhang Wei return, Zhang Yang instantly got excited, rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Wei's arm, and shouted with red eyes, "Dad, did you deal with him? You have to avenge me..."
Before Zhang Yang could finish his sentence, Zhang Wei's face darkened, and he slapped Zhang Yang across the face.
"Smack!"
Zhang Yang's words came to an abrupt halt, and he stood there stunned, looking at Zhang Wei with an expression of shock.
"Dad, why did you hit me?"
Zhang Wei snorted coldly, "Who told you to bring contraband to school, who told you to fight at school? You're here to study, not to play king and bully your classmates. You've got some nerve!"
Zhang Yang was taken aback, his face filled with bewilderment.
What's going on?
Wasn't I the one who got beaten?
Covered in blood, my chin is bruised, didn't you see?
Why are you yelling at me?
