There were only two people in the office, and the low air pressure made people feel a little afraid.

"Tell me, what is this?" Principal Huang suddenly took out a notebook.

Huang Xintong's eyes widened: "Why are you looking through my things?"

Principal Huang angrily scolded: "You are a senior high school student. You don't study hard. You spend all your time thinking about these love affairs, about men and women. I don't know where you heard them from. You are so careless about your job. It's no wonder you can do well in the exam."

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"My studies have not fallen behind, and my grades have not declined. Please return my things to me."

Huang Xintong retorted coldly. It can be seen that the relationship between father and daughter is very tense.

"No regression is the biggest regression. How many times do you want me to tell you how many times you have to concentrate on studying? Just ask, who at this point is still spending their time writing such inferior things?

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"It's not an inferior thing. Give it back to me!"

Huang Xintong didn't want to explain to him any more. Anyway, no matter how much she talked to someone who didn't understand, it would be useless.

Principal Huang became increasingly angry because of her rebellious attitude.

"You still haven't admitted your mistake, haven't you? You are stupid to begin with. You can't catch up with others if you don't work hard. Now you are wasting your time on such a useless thing. Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?!"

"I didn't kill anyone and I didn't set the fire. Why should I admit my mistake? I write this willingly and you don't have to worry about it!"

Anger spread in Huang Xintong's eyes, and she stretched out her hand towards him, "I'll say it one last time, give me back my things!"

"You don't need me to care? I'm your father. You have bad grades and you're embarrassing yourself by writing this crap. Are you the one they're scolding? They'll just scold me, a dignified principal, for not being able to teach my daughter!"

Principal Huang was also very angry. He felt angry just looking at the notebook. He slammed the notebook on the table, and the cover and paper were instantly broken into two pieces.

Huang Xintong was about to reach out and take it, but in the end he was a step too slow. He got closer, took the note back, and started tearing it up without saying a word.

"I let you write! I let you write! A student doesn't look like a student at all. Don't call her my daughter outside in the future. I'm really embarrassed!"

He tore it up as he spoke. In just a few seconds, he had torn up more than half of the entire notebook.

Huang Xintong opened her eyes wide in shock, tears bursting out of her eyes instantly, and she hurried up to stop him.

"Don't tear my things!!"

However, her strength was no match for Principal Huang, and she was quickly pushed away. The notebook that she had poured her heart and soul into was still being torn out several pages, and there were torn pieces of paper all over the floor. She didn't

Ways to stop it.

Huang Xintong went up and grabbed his hand, crying hoarsely: "Don't tear it up! I beg you, don't tear it up. I know it's wrong. Dad, I really know it's wrong. Don't tear it up, I beg you."

Already..."

She cried and begged like this, which made Principal Huang stop his movements. After all, he did this because he felt that his dignity was offended, and he was also angry with his daughter for not obeying discipline.

"Principal." Li Yan heard the noise outside and quickly opened the door and came in, "What happened?"

"You came just in time. Look, the good students you taught have been writing romance novels, and you didn't even notice. How did you become the class teacher?!"

Principal Huang threw away the notebook in his hand and began to vent his anger on Li Yan again.

She explained: "Principal, Huang Xintong studies every day and listens carefully in class. She..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear what you're saying." Principal Huang waved his hand impatiently.

"If her grades in the next exam still show no improvement, I think you don't need to be the class teacher anymore. Pack up your bags and leave as soon as possible, along with you."

He pointed at Huang Xintong who was squatting on the ground picking up things, and threatened: "If you don't rank in the top ten next time, you don't have to go back home. It will be embarrassing if you go back. My face has long been ruined in front of my relatives."

You've been completely disgraced!"

After Principal Huang finished speaking, he stepped on the shredded papers on the ground and pushed out the door without even looking at what he considered to be garbage.

Huang Xintong lowered his head and picked up the scraps of paper one by one, tears falling down one by one, and he could only swallow the grievances he felt.

No one will know, let alone understand, the happiness and self-recognition she gained from it.

But now, all those happiness are gone like these torn pieces of paper.

After going round and round, she still has to return to the good-for-nothing version of herself that was despised by others.

Li Yan sighed, walked to her work station, took out the tape from the drawer, and squatted next to her to wipe her tears.

"Don't cry. If something is broken, let's fix it. Even if the repair isn't good, we still have brains."

Huang Xintong looked at her blankly.

Li Yan tapped her forehead and smiled gently.

"This is your unique memory. Just write it down when you have free time. No one can take away or destroy the things that are engraved in your memory, so don't cry, okay?"

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In the eyes of outsiders, she has always been a serious and rigid teacher, but only those in the elite class know that Teacher Li is actually a cold-hearted person.

In her class, her usual style is to be serious and serious, without giving anyone any face.

But after class, if you take the initiative to say hello to her, she will smile and nod to you.

The notebook was finally taped up by the two of them.

Li Yan pulled her to sit down, as if she wanted to discuss it with her.

Huang Xintong felt unwilling to do so, but still said: "Teacher, I won't write this thing anymore..."

"You are a well-measured child. You can understand many things without me having to say more. You have been able to do both at the same time, and you are very powerful."

Li Yan patted her hand comfortingly, and seeing her downcast expression, she added, "But don't deny what you love easily. Since it can be liked by you, it must be valuable."

"But." Huang Xintong raised her head and asked, "What should I do if others don't understand?"

"You don't need their understanding. You decide for yourself. Just go in that direction. Of course, I'm not talking about now. After all, now is a race against time. Don't dwell on the present. You won't stay in school forever. There will always be something in the future.

Opportunity."

Huang Xintong nodded, took a deep breath, seemed to let go of the big stone in her heart, and smiled.

"I understand, thank you teacher."

Just as she stood up and wanted to leave, she was stopped by Li Yan, who pointed to the notebook in her hand.

Huang Xintong handed over the notebook with an embarrassed look on her face, making it seem like she was hiding it on purpose. She had really forgotten.

"I'll give it back to you after you finish the college entrance examination." Li Yan locked the notebook in the drawer and seemed to remember something, then asked: "Do you know Mingyue? She is also a novelist."

Huang Xintong's eyes lit up, as if she had found a soulmate.

"I know, I have read all of Mingyue Da's later works. I like her witty and humorous writing style. I have not read her earliest book, which is out of print. Teacher, do you know her too?"

Li Yan sighed softly: "Not only do you know, I happen to know her, but I am also very familiar with her."

She asked in surprise: "You and Mingyue know each other well?"

"yes."

"Then can you..."

Huang Xintong's eyes were full of hope, "That, is..."

Li Yan folded her arms and said slowly: "Do you want books? She has a lot of them at home. I'll get them for you."

"Oh yeah!"

"limited edition?"

"Ah ah ah, I want it, I want it!"

"Personally signed?"

"Fuck! Teacher, I love you so much. Come on, let me kiss you first."

Huang Xintong's melancholy was all resolved at this moment, and she returned to the cheerful and lively girl she was before, and she really wanted to kiss her.

Li Yan held her shoulders to prevent her from moving forward. She raised her hand and pushed up her glasses, her expression calm.

"There is one condition. You must get in the top ten and show it to the principal. Otherwise, I won't even be able to keep my job, let alone get you a book."

"Okay! Yes! I can definitely do it!"

Huang Xintong was tempted by the book, and now she is full of motivation.

"High five."

"High five."

The two said this at the same time and high-fived each other. The agreement was reached and they were full of expectations for the future.
Chapter completed!