"No! This is too cheap for them."

The middle-aged woman who came with Wu Jian was wearing a big brand and was holding a million-dollar handbag.

The cheekbones are raised, the eyes are fierce, and they are high above.

"My son is an ancient martial arts genius. If he does anything, it will ruin my son's second half of his life."

Looking around, his voice was sharp, "Where are your parents?"

In Jiangcheng, no one can offend the Wu family without paying the price.

These two vicious stinky girls and the family behind them could not escape.

Song Yuqing frowned, "I am the head teacher of Class 15. I saw with my own eyes that Wu Hao was provoking this matter first. They were self-defense."

If they were not Shi Qing and Lin Shiyue, Wu Hao would be the one lying in the school clinic now.

Hu Li just came from the school hospital room and saw her son holding her palm curled up on the hospital bed for examination. She felt so distressed.

I kept feeling angry.

When I heard someone who was even helping these two girls, I was furious and wanted to smash it with the bag in my hand.

"As the head teacher, my son was beaten like that, and you are still partial. Do you don't want to..."

Seeing the other party's gentle and gentle face, Hu Li's raised hands froze in the air, and the remaining half of the words instantly stuck in her throat.

He was only concerned about feeling sorry for his son, but for a moment he forgot that the head teacher of Class 15 was Song Yuqing.

Wu Jian reacted quickly, pulled Hu Li over and quickly apologized to Song and Qing.

"Teacher Song, sorry, she just worried about her son and didn't realize her mind for a moment."

"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Song, you don't know that I saw my son lying on the hospital bed in the school clinic, with a pale face. I, a mother, feel so distressed. I didn't react for a while. I'm so embarrassed."

Hu Li apologized while wiped her tears.

Principal Wu sat behind the desk, looking at him without saying a word.

If Teacher Song can protect this student, the Wu family dare not use power to suppress others.

Shi Qing stood with his legs bent, his eyes were closed half-closed, and his casual and frivolous look did not take the Wu family seriously at all.

"Qingqing, who is Teacher Song?"

Lin Shiyue leaned over and asked in a low voice.

The two of the Wu family are so crazy. If it weren't for the principal's office, the woman's bag would have hit her and Qingqing's head long ago.

Will he even apologize to Teacher Song?

Lin Shiyue blinked and was very curious.

Shi Qing leaned against the wall, looked at the gentle and calm Song Yuqing, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "A pretty amazing person."

Great background.

"You don't have to apologize to me."

Song and Qing's tone were distant, but they also maintained the attitude that a class teacher should have.

As long as there is no issue that threatens the physical and mental safety of other students, she turns a blind eye to Wu Hao’s little fights.

After all, things will turn out to be extreme, and the scale must be grasped.

But today, Wu Hao was obviously trying to make trouble.

Turning his head to look at the two people standing by the wall calmly, "When will your parents arrive?"

Lin Shiyue stared at Song Yuqing with bright eyes, "My brother will be here soon."

Because of Song and Qing, Wu Jian and his wife were much more restrained.

At this time, people from the school clinic came to deliver Wu Hao's examination form.

Principal Wu raised his chin at Wu Jian and his wife, and the doctor handed over the examination form.

When the two saw it, their eyes widened, "It's okay? How could it be!"

They already knew that their son was kicked out.

A big man of about 1.8 meters tall was kicked to the wall and was carried to the school hospital. How could he have nothing to do?

The school doctor nodded, "It's really okay. There are only faint marks on the wrist and chest of your right hand. If you apply some ointment, it's okay."

Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, "If you are worried, you can go to the city hospital for another full-body examination."

Wu Jian and his wife looked at each other and looked at Song and Qing.

"Teacher Song, skin trauma is also a wound. We ask the school to severely punish these two students who beat people."

Song and Qing have a strong background, but these two students have nothing to do with her.

What's more, the Wu family donates more than seven figures to the school every year.

Can't we deal with two girls without identity backgrounds?

Song and Qing didn't say anything and walked two steps towards the window.

I happened to see several handsome men walking towards the side.

When his eyes fell on the man in the wheelchair, he was stunned.

Why is this person in Jiangcheng too?

Still coming to school?

When I saw Nan Xing wearing a floral shirt, I twitched the corners of my mouth.

Is it worth their visit to the Wu family?

The Lin family’s favor for Lin Shiyue is indeed well-deserved.

Seeing that Song and Qing did not answer and looked very nice, Wu Jian looked directly at Principal Wu, "Principal Wu, we only have one request, that is, apologize and drop out of school."

The tone is slightly heavy, meaning to put pressure on.

To put it nicely, it is to drop out of school, but it is actually a disguised expulsion.

As a father, how could he not know what his son's virtue is?

But who made these two girls mess with people they shouldn't have messed with?

Principal Wu paused with the thermos while hearing this, and his eyes were hiding under the lens.

When he turned his eyes, he saw several figures appearing at the door. He smiled slightly, and was quite polite, "Wait a moment."

Put down the thermos cup and get up and walk towards the door.

Wu Jian frowned and his face looked unpredictable.

What's the meaning?

Shi Qingfeng's eyes slightly condensed, and she turned her head to look at the door.

Lin Yao has white shirt and black trousers, wide shoulders and narrow waist, one hand in his pocket, and walks in with long legs.

The dark brown eyes are snug under the golden-rimmed glasses, and the gentle and scum are also a bit handsome, very popular with girls.

Then there was the sound of a wheelchair running over the ground, and a noble face appeared at the door, with long, long, dark eyes and deep temperament.

The neckline of the black shirt is open, the skin is as thin as white porcelain, and the red mole on the Adam's apple is particularly seductive.

Shi Qing held his eyes and stood quietly against the wall.

When Lin Shiyue saw Lin Yao coming in, she squinted her eyes and smiled, "Brother."

He looked at the three people following in and greeted them one by one.

Principal Wu knew Nan Xing and Lin Yao. As for Mr. Fu who was sitting in a wheelchair, I have heard of it and never saw his true face. It is the first time I have met him today.

After saying hello, the next thing he could not interfere with.

Lin Yao walked over and rubbed Lin Shiyue's bun and said helplessly, "Is this what you said to take good care of yourself?"

When did the person he held in his hand suffer such grievances?

Lin Shiyue patted the big hand on her head, tidied up her hairstyle, and pouted, "Brother, you messed up my hairstyle."

Lin Yao smiled angrily.

His eyes fell on the cold and unruly girl beside him, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Turning around and looking at Wu Jian and his wife, their lenses were shining with cold light, and they curled their lips as if they were smiling, "What did my child do? Let you force apologize and drop out of school?"

"Yes, I also want to know, what's wrong with our children? You are willing to threaten the principal and let them drop out of school?"

Nanxing wrapped his hands around his chest, and the peach blossom eyes that had always been laughing were covered with coolness.

Song Yuqing was surprised that her peacock nephew, she has never been meddling in other people's business, and it is quite strange today.

After Fu Ci came in, he saw the little girl standing by the wall.

With his head down, his strong aura was also restrained at this time.

Looking pitiful.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and signaled Song Yan to push him over.

Seeing her slender eyelashes tremble slightly, her fingers on her legs moved slightly, and her voice unconsciously softened, "Are you bullied?"

No matter how powerful he is, he is still a little girl who needs protection.

Although his voice was soft, he could not hide his ruthlessness.

Shi Qing raised his mouth slightly and shook his head.
Chapter completed!