Chapter 50 What stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to point fingers at my children?
Xia Yuyan is also in the first class.
She's not gone either.
Seeing Lin Shuo coming, he looked like he was going to kill.
She walked out first and asked.
"Lin Shuo, why are you here?"
"I need to report to you when I'm here?"
Xia Yuyan was suddenly choked.
The stares around her made her very uncomfortable.
"Why are you looking for Li Yutian and the others? Several of them have backgrounds in their families, so you must not die...... It's not the third middle school here, it's all students who have no power, no power and no background. ”
Xia Yuyan looked like she was earnestly teaching.
It seems that Lin Shuo really thinks of him as a little kid.
Lin Shuo sneered, his voice was cold and full of oppression, "Take care of yourself." ”
After she finished speaking, she poked her head out at a few people over there who didn't know the situation.
Asked nonchalantly.
"Li Yutian, is it? Do you get out and apologize yourself, or will I go in and invite you, huh?"
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"Oh no, no, no! Old class! Lin Shuo got into a fight with people in the sophomore high school building opposite!"
Office of the Senior Year.
Song Zhilan was talking about things in Jiang Si's office at this time.
Xiao Tuanzi has been escorted back by the bodyguards.
The Disciplinary Committee rushed in to report.
Song Zhilan immediately pinched his eyebrows, "Who are you talking about? Who are you fighting again?"
"Lin Shuo! It's the same Lin Shuo who just smashed his classmate's desk two days ago!"
Song Zhilan: "......"
Jiang Si, who was sitting there and knew everything, didn't react when he heard this "big thing".
Instead, he hooked his lips, "This kid is not very peaceful." ”
With that, he stood up, his delicate trench coat outlining his perfect figure.
"Go see?"
Song Zhilan held his forehead, sighed, and followed.
That kid.
There's really not a day that makes him worry.
……
The disciplinary committee led them all the way to the first class of the second year of high school.
In fact, his report was wrong.
It's not Lin Shuo who fought with people.
It was Lin Shuo who unilaterally beat people.
The homeroom teacher of the first class of high school and the students of the other classes are here at this time.
The head teacher's angry face turned green.
Lin Shuo had finished cleaning up at this time, clapped his hands, and leaned lazily on the railing on the side.
It's like nothing happened.
"You, immediately, call your homeroom teacher and parents immediately!"
Lin Shuo blew a bubble and glanced at him nonchalantly.
"No parents. ”
"You!" The sophomore head teacher blushed angrily and scolded Lin Shuo.
"I've been teaching for so many years! I've never seen such a naughty student as you! How dare you go into someone else's class and beat up your classmates!? What about your tutor!?What about the books you read!? There are parents who have not been raised by their parents!"
The scolded teenager was stunned.
Even the action of eating candy stopped.
She really rarely gets angry.
Even if she beat up that group of people today, she didn't have much temper in it.
She just came to teach them a few lessons and asked them to apologize to Jiang Xinyue.
But—
The terrifying power of human words, Lin Shuo experienced it for the second time.
The last one who said that she had parents and no parents to raise her was already dead.
It was as if she had been instantly infused with the cold aura of hell.
Even the action of raising his eyes is particularly murderous.
"What do you say? You, again, again, again, again. ”
"I said you have parents and parents...... "The middle-aged woman head teacher in the second year of high school didn't finish speaking-
Suddenly.
Another low, coercive voice came from far and near.
"Who said that my children have no tutors? I don't know, in Jiangcheng, any stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to point fingers at my children?"