Wen Huihui screamed in surprise: "Madman, lunatic, I don't know your husband. The woman in the photo is not me, not me, ah... Help."

She was still holding a few photos of Song Junsheng hitting her face in her hand. At this moment, she had already fallen from her palms, and her hands were helplessly waving in the air.

Finally, Wen Huihui grabbed the woman's head of Jin Dajiao and pulled it hard.

This twist immediately pulled Jin Dajiao's head off.

Jin Dafoot screamed in pain, raised one hand and held Wen Huihui's wrist, trying to take Wen Huihui's hand away, but Wen Huihui pulled it tighter.

She felt that her scalp was about to be pulled off by Wen Huihui.

Seeing this, Song Junsheng rushed forward and kicked Wen Huihui on the buttocks.

Wen Huihui's face suddenly changed drastically, and a heart-wrenching pain came from her lower abdomen. She quickly raised her other hand and covered her lower abdomen, gritted her teeth and cried, "I really don't know your husband, it must be... a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding, OK, misunderstanding, you still don't admit it. My dad admits it. I'll show you whether the woman in this photo is wearing the same clothes as you. Look, look, open your eyes wide and take a look." Song Junsheng pinched Wen Huihui's face and put the photo of her wearing a suit skirt on Wen Huihui's face.

The clothes Wen Huihui in the photo were worn when she was in class yesterday, and the man was holding a black briefcase she placed on the podium in his arms. The evidence was there, and she couldn't argue.

Principal Huo had already brought Jian Bo and a few more sturdy female teachers back to the classroom.

The students did not dare to come forward to persuade them, and no one would pity Wen Huihui, a mistress. In their eyes, Wen Huihui should be beaten.

Principal Huo is young and is a man again, so he can't run over and pick up Jin Dajiao. In this era when the atmosphere has not been completely relaxed, he dares not.

Several female teachers saw Jin Da Foot pressing Wen Huihui and immediately rushed forward to take her away.

Jian Bo blocked Song Junsheng.

At this time, the class ringtone rang.

The students in other classes were reluctantly lying in front of the doors and windows to watch this good show. Everyone felt that the punishment for Wen Huihui's mistress was not enough.

If she pushes forward a few decades, she will destroy other people's families and be lewd and should drag it with that man to dip in a pig cage, damn it.

Principal Huo turned around and shouted at the students outside: "She has not started classes anymore, right? If you don't do well, stay after school, and continue to finish the class."

The students outside suddenly dispersed.

Jin Dajiao cried and made a fuss: "What class is there? This woman caused me to divorce my husband. How could your school ask such an unfair vixen to be a teacher and teach these children badly? She is a shameless woman, you all let go and see if I don't beat her to death."

Jin Da pointed at Wen Huihui and cursed, and then rushed over and kicked Wen Huihui in the stomach when the female teachers on both sides were not paying attention.

"Ah..." Wen Huihui, who was standing next to the podium, flew out and fell heavily in the aisle.

The sensation of pain in her lower abdomen came again, and she covered her stomach and couldn't get up.

On the other end, the golden big feet were already held back by two female teachers again, but no female student in the class was willing to step forward to help Wen Huihui.

Only Liu Shan, her cousin, ran over quickly when she saw that Wen Huihui could not get up, and helped her sit up from behind.

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