After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life
Chapter 37 My Mother Will Not Be Maligned!

Chapter 37: Chapter 37 My Mother Will Not Be Maligned!

The sudden appearance of the teenager was like a god, with his face, figure, height, and clothing all exuding a kind of beauty that made it hard to look away.

He stood there protecting Bi Yuan, their similar faces and expressions creating an unexpectedly cute effect. If it weren’t for the wrong setting, the homeroom teacher and some of the young teachers who came to see what was happening would have screamed.

The homeroom teacher cleared her throat, "May I ask who you are..."

[Ding—Received 1 point of favorability from homeroom teacher Zhang Lili.]

[Ding—Received 1 point of favorability from an unknown person.]

[Ding...]

Bi Xia glanced at the homeroom teacher, "Bi Yuan’s brother, Bi Xia."

Bi Yuan: \(≧▽≦)/ Brother is so handsome!

[Ding—Received 5 points of favorability from Bi Yuan.]

Looking down at Bi Yuan, Bi Xia saw that he was looking straight ahead with a frown, but his occasional glances upward and his tightly clenched little fists betrayed him.

Hmph, this brat trying to act tough.

Hearing that the visitor was Bi Yuan’s most admired brother, the children looked up in unison, (⊙o⊙) Wow~~~ it’s Prince哥哥~~~

In an instant, Bi Xia heard the system notifying him of a continuous increase in favorability points, all from the children.

Bi Xia: What the heck?

007, hiding in the space, chuckled and yawned, [The Sovereign must get used to it. As a male god, everyone, regardless of age or gender, should aim for your favorability points.]

Bi Xia’s mouth twitched, ’Your taste is really heavy. By the way, where do you get this Sovereign thing from?’

[You don’t even know this!] 007 gossipily said to Bi Xia, [Now Class H has given you a nickname, calling you the Sovereign, meaning Your Majesty.]

Bi Xia: ... inexplicably annoyed.

007: Hehe, Sovereign, do you even have the balls?

Not wanting to waste time arguing with 007, Bi Xia looked at Bi Yuan, "What’s going on? Got into a fight?"

Originally, Xia Shi was supposed to come, but he was out getting supplies and was on his way back. It was impossible, so he called Bi Xia to see if she could come.

Xia Shi’s request, and it was about his little brother, so Bi Xia left school early, climbed over Yunhui’s wall, and came to Bi Yuan’s elementary school. Just as she arrived, she saw someone pointing at Bi Xiaoyuan’s nose and cursing.

Seeing Bi Xiaoyuan not speaking for a long time, the homeroom teacher stepped forward and explained the cause and effect of the matter. Bi Xia’s eyes darkened, she lifted Bi Yuan’s little face, and saw that it was bruised and swollen in various places. Looking at his arm, it was also red and bruised.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was cold, "The injuries are quite serious."

Mrs. Wang was shocked when she heard that Bi Xia was Bi Yuan’s brother. She had seen Bi Xia a few times in Xia Shi’s store before but hadn’t expected such a big change. But seeing that Bi Xia was just a high school student standing up straight, she said, "What do you mean serious injuries? Look at my son, your brother hit my son, and you think you’re in the right?!"

Bi Xia looked coldly at Mrs. Wang, her coldness rising instantly as she looked at Wang Pangdun’s family from above, "So what you’re saying is that your son hit my brother first!"

Mrs. Wang involuntarily stepped back. Indeed, when she saw those eyes filled with Frost, she pulled Wang Pangdun behind Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang swallowed hard, trying to ignore the sudden pressure, "Yes... so what!"

He then turned to the homeroom teacher and pointed at Bi Xia, "Teacher, what’s going on? The parents aren’t here, so they called a high schooler. What is this?!"

Before the homeroom teacher could speak, feeling she found a supporter, Mrs. Wang sarcastically said, "Honey, aren’t you being too hard on them? You know they’re fatherless kids, and their mother is a pushover. Oh my, how fortunate we are to have our Pangdun~"

Bi Yuan’s body stiffened, he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth as he looked at the smiling Mrs. Wang, ready to charge forward uncontrollably. Who knew, just as he took half a step forward, he was pulled back by Bi Xia.

Bi Yuan, with red eyes, looked at the teenager gripping him tightly from behind. Just one look, and Bi Yuan was stunned.

A cold laugh echoed through the classroom, as the teenager slightly lowered her head, holding the small hand in her own slender hand, and she spoke calmly, "If this is what you call fortune, then your child is truly pitiful."

"To be honest, we are also glad we don’t have parents like you who are arrogant and self-righteous. I really can’t understand how people like you, who don’t care about your own image in public, can be called cultured."

"You haven’t even managed to discipline your own child, so what right do you have to talk about other people’s upbringing?!"

Throwing her head up to look at the livid faces of Mrs. Wang and Mr. Wang, Bi Xia let out a cold laugh, her starry eyes filled with Frost.

"You’re right, my mom is a pushover. Even I think she’s a pushover, getting bullied without fighting back, getting scolded without responding, just knowing to cry."

"But it’s this kind of mom who raised me and Bi Xiaoyuan."

"But it’s this kind of mom who stood up in front of us when we were bullied."

"It’s this kind of mom who taught us what it means not to offend others if they don’t offend us! What it means to have upbringing!"

"It’s this kind of mom!" Bi Xia stared fiercely at Mrs. Wang, "Who won’t tolerate someone as uncultured as you to slander her!"