Chapter Thirty-Eight: Whoever Carries the Matter, Whoever Rolls!
When Huang Fujun and his classmates rushed to the women's bathroom when they heard the news, the bathroom was already overcrowded. 『』
When the girls in An Jing's class saw this scene, they naturally attacked it in groups, helping An Jing, Jing Wei and Wu Qianqian to fight the two girls opposite.
The boy was not easy to get started at this time, so he had to help pull, but the woman was even more fierce when she fought, and she could only hear the girl screaming in the bathroom and the boy shouting, and the one who pulled the fight was all caught and covered in blood.
Huangfujun pulled An Jing out of the middle of the crowd, for fear that she would be injured. The girl on the opposite side couldn't beat An Jing, and scolded: "Shameless, broken shoes!" The men around you are all fascinated by you, except for Ji Chendong and Gu Xiluo, now you are considered an emperor, right, even people like you are embarrassed to stay in the school......"
"Ah Jing, are you okay?"
Huangfujun took An Jing's arm and looked at her from top to bottom, and saw no obvious scratches, so he was a little relieved.
An Jing's face turned pale, in fact, she never thought about fighting from beginning to end, let alone making a fuss, after all, it was she who was embarrassed in the end, but she ...... Things never turned out in what she expected.
There was such a loud commotion here, and the school security guards quickly rushed to hear the news, first pulled the group shelf apart, and then the class bell rang, and the teachers of each class organized the students to return to class.
The main people in this fight, Wu Qianqian, Jing Wei and the two girls on the other side, and of course An Jing, were all asked to go to the Academic Affairs Office.
When Gu Xiluo rushed from Building C to Building A, the bathroom was already empty, he inquired about An Jing's whereabouts, and soon rushed to the Academic Affairs Office.
In the Academic Affairs Office, the Dean of Academic Affairs sat behind the desk, looking at the short-haired girl on the sofa on the right, who was being drugged by the school doctor, with a sad face.
The school doctor gently wiped the cotton wool in possession of iodophor on her broken forehead, and the girl gasped in pain, then frowned and pushed away the hand in front of her, and scolded and said, "Don't wipe it, it hurts to death!" ”
The school doctor stood in place, and he was also unpleasant.
Wu Qianqian and Jing Wei were also injured, the back of their hands and arms were scratched, and their hair was messy.
The dean of academic affairs said to the school doctor, "Hurry up and give her medicine, don't leave a scar." ”
When the school doctor heard this, he said to the short-haired girl in front of him: "There will be a little pain, you bear with it." ”
The girl sat on the sofa, immediately raised her eyes and glared at the school doctor in front of her, and said loudly: "It's true that you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, but it doesn't hurt your face, why don't you bear it?!" ”
The school doctor took a deep breath, then turned his head to Wu Qianqian and Jingwei to help the two of them take medicine.
Seeing this, the short-haired girl immediately glared at the back of the school doctor, and then said loudly: "What do you mean?" Only the two of them are human, and I'm not human, am I? Why are you drugging them and not me? Is it because I didn't pay the tuition fee or the insurance premium?! ”
The school doctor simply couldn't hear it, and the director of academic affairs hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal her to be calm, and said earnestly: "Don't shout, don't shout, just call a few more school doctors to come over." ”
The girl looked in the direction of the dean of academic affairs and raised her voice, "Director Zhuang, have you seen it?" Now that our university has recruited a group of Diao people to enroll, just this kind of student, still dare to enter our school? Could it be that our school is having a hard time recruiting students this year? Or are they coming into the school with sponsorship? ”
The girl was aggressive when she opened her mouth, and Wu Qianqian immediately glared and retorted: "Your uncle is the director of the school, you are amazing?" What the! ”
The girl suddenly got up from the sofa, pointed at Wu Qianqian and said, "You tell me one more word!" ”
Wu Qianqian also stood up suddenly, glared and replied: "I just can say ten more words!" Who knows if your uncle is a director, or if your godfather is a director, look at your dog-eyed look and look down, even if you are powerful in the family, you are also a nouveau riche, and you are destined to not be on the table! ”
"You ......" The short-haired girl was choked by Wu Qianqian and couldn't speak, her face suddenly turned red, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Wu Qianqian, and after a while, her eyes were red with anger, and she took out her mobile phone to make a call.
"Hey...... Uncle, hurry up and come to school, I was bullied at school, and the school doesn't make decisions for me......"
As soon as the girl said this, Zhuang Jiaying, the anxious director of the Academic Affairs Office, hurriedly stood up and said repeatedly: "What's the matter, you can't start from the beginning......
An Jing stood aside, and now he can see it clearly, presumably this girl's family has really contributed to the school, otherwise with the attitude of Yucheng University, it will definitely not be biased to such an obvious point.
Wu Qianqian was also angry and scolded the short-haired girl.
The short-haired girl ignored Zhuang Jiaying's obstruction, and asked her uncle to come to school now on the phone.
Zhuang Jiaying had no choice, so he had to sprinkle his anger on Wu Qianqian's head, he frowned and said, "Which department and class are you from?" ”
Wu Qianqian raised her head and replied righteously: "The first-year fashion design department is in the first class." ”
Zhuang Jiaying frowned and said: "Gathering a crowd to fight, and daring to insult my classmates in front of me, it's really unusual!" Who are your instructors? ”
This time, Wu Qianqian did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "Did I gather alone to gather to fight?" Director, why don't you ask why we are fighting? We ......"
"Whatever the reason, it's not right to fight! Didn't you read the school rules and motto before you entered the school, and don't you know what the consequences of gathering people to fight in Shicheng University are?! ”
The rules of Shicheng University are very strict, not to mention gathering a crowd to fight, it is a fight between two people alone, once it is discovered by the school, it will be dealt with as a major demerit, and it will be expelled from the school directly.
Wu Qianqian's hard work passed, and she couldn't help but be a little afraid, after all, it was not easy for her family to send her to school, if she was really expelled, how could she explain to her family when she went home.
The short-haired girl opposite saw that Wu Qianqian's arrogance was obviously lowered, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a mocking arc.
An Jing, who had never spoken, suddenly said out loud: "This fight has nothing to do with the two of them, it was me who made the first move, and it was also the first thing I picked up, and I will bear all the consequences." ”
"Anjing ......"
Wu Qianqian and Jing Wei both frowned and looked at her, not wanting An Jing to carry it alone.
Seeing this, the short-haired girl on the opposite side sneered, and then said: "Heh, come here to perform the drama of sisters working together, my words are here first, whoever will carry this matter today must get out of Shicheng University!" ”
She wanted to see if An Jing dared to carry this matter.