An Yue dragged Song Wanqiu back, and as soon as she let go, Song Wanqiu fell to the ground. An Yue returned to his seat and collected the books all over the floor.

Due to the large number of onlookers, some people held mobile phones to record videos, some took pictures, in the crowd, Zuo Shuming didn't know how long he watched here, and he always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Different from the past, the history class today was particularly exciting, and the students listened attentively, for fear of missing a single cent, and suddenly someone came in and broke the atmosphere.

"An Yue, who is it?"

"I am. An Yue raised his hand in response.

"The Headmaster is looking for you. ”

An Yue bowed slightly to the history teacher as a sign of apology, and after asking for permission, followed the man to the principal's office.

In Nuoda's office, a chair was facing away from the door, and a person could be vaguely seen, only to see Director Song bending down and saying something to that person, and when he saw An Yue coming in, he straightened his waist and put away the smile on his face, although he had a serious face, he had rolled his eyes several times.

"You're An Yue?"

"Hmm. ”

The chair turned around, looking at the person on the seat, An Yue was slightly stunned, he thought that the principal should be a middle-aged man with a big belly, but he didn't expect to be so young, looking like he was twenty-eight or nine, although he looked ordinary, but his facial features were extremely masculine, more heroic than ordinary men, I saw him put his fingers crossed on the overlapping legs, the whole person leaned on the seat, and asked softly: "Take a look!" After that, Director Song played the video on his mobile phone to An Yue.

In the video, Song Wanqiu's face was mosaiced, her face was exposed, An Yue's voice could be heard on the video, there was no Song Wanqiu's voice, looking at Director Song's smug expression, An Yue was suddenly shocked, it's over, this is a place.

"Is there anything you'd like to say?"

An Yue took a deep breath, calmed down the rush in his heart, and said, "First of all, I apologize to the school for what I did!" An Yue bowed deeply to the man, got up and said, "However, this video is not complete......" Before An Yue finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Song.

"Principal Bai, don't listen to her quibbles, there is evidence for this, and she has damaged the reputation of our school for many years, and she must be severely punished. ”

"Heh, then what kind of severe punishment does Director Song want?"

When the man spoke, his eyes looked at An Yue, the person's eyes were like a quiet deep spring, and he couldn't look at the end, but he was obviously smiling, but An Yue had a feeling that he had been seen through, and he didn't dare to move, so he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke.

"To a student like her, expel her directly!"

An Yue's heart tightened, it's over, it's going to be cold.

"Okay, then take a week off!" The man waved his hand to An Yue and motioned for An Yue to go out.

"Hey??? no, principal......" Before Director Song finished speaking, the man said: "Director Song, you go out first, I want to rest!"

“......”

Standing at the door and hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to enter the door, An Yue, who finally mustered up the courage, put his hand on the doorknob, and suddenly thought of his old man's angry expression, and retracted his hand again.

An Yu saw An Yue's hand stretched out from a distance, and then took it back, coming and going several times, An Yu couldn't help but feel strange.

"There's power on this doorknob?"

An Yu's sudden appearance made An Yue tremble violently, An Yue covered his heart and slowed down, and whispered next to An Yu's ear.

"What! ...... Hmmm......"

An Yu exclaimed in surprise, so frightened that An Yue hurriedly covered An Yu's mouth, and said in a low voice: "You want to die!

An Yu took An Yue's hand away and whispered, "Then you can't push people to the window!"

"I ..... I'm really just scaring her......" An Yue's voice was a little stalking.

“...... Does your face still hurt?" An Yu's soft inquiry made An Yue's heart a little sour and moved, and she shook her head.

"I'll go in in a moment, you see my gestures. An Yu squatted at the door and carefully opened a crack and looked inside.

"What gesture?"

"It's ......" An Yu listened to the voice very familiar, but it was not An Yue's, he turned around and looked, I don't know how long An Yue was carried by his old man from the back collar.