When she received the notice from the school, she was not surprised. It's better to say that since Qiu Limo stepped out of the house in the morning, she has been waiting for a call from the school. If she had to say anything unplanned, it was that the call came much earlier than she expected. It seems that the clock hanging on the wall has just come to the beginning of the first class of the school.

However, she didn't mind the call coming sooner, after all, the sooner the matter started, the sooner it would be resolved. If all goes well, she still wants to stop by the market when she comes back and prepare some stews for Qiu Limo to make dinner.

Normally, if one person is not surprised, then the rest of the people tend to be surprised. For example, the head teacher who notified the guardians of both parties to come to the school to deal with the situation, such as the parents of the black-skinned boy Hua Xuan. The former was surprised that such a vicious incident had happened in his class, and the latter, when he was notified, said that it was an accident rather than a rage, and that his child had been seriously injured at school.

Because Qiu Limo's parents lied about his age at the beginning, he was actually only sixteen years old. According to his age, he should have been arranged to enter the third year of junior high school, but due to his personal situation, Ren Yuan took it upon himself to place him in the class of the second year of junior high school. In hindsight, this arrangement was a bit hasty, and perhaps it would have been better to arrange him in the first year of junior high school.

And his homeroom teacher is Zhou Yanfu, the homeroom teacher of Class 10x in the second grade of junior high school. This is a veteran teacher who has been working in this school for five years, and counting his previous work experience, Mr. Zhou, who is now more than Chinese New Year's Eve years old, has been immersed in the teaching industry for nearly ten years. But this is the first time he has seen this situation today.

Students fight, he has dealt with it many times. is more serious and bloody than today's scene, and Zhou Yanfu has not seen it. But a slender and thin boy like Qiu Limo beat a sports student who was a whole head taller than him and weighed nearly twice as much as himself to a coma in front of the whole class, which was really the only time in his coaching career. There is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, but he is really surprised by such a result.

What made him even more strange was the indescribable horror he saw in the eyes of the children when he arrived at the scene. Usually, if there is no situation, the class teacher will come to the classroom before the start of the first class, and at the end of the morning self-study, and start the day's work with the discipline of the next class.

When Zhou Yanfu arrived this morning, he was just in time for the students to scream and escape from the classroom. It didn't look like witnessing a fight between students, but more like seeing some demons and monsters suddenly coming out of the void. When he rushed into the classroom, he saw the slender teenager standing alone in the middle of the empty classroom. Hua Xuan, whose face was bleeding, lay at his feet, and his bandaged right hand was soaked in dazzling blood.

There was a hearty smile on the bruised and puffy face, and the corners of the mouth pulled up to pull the scarred face more and more distorted. When he met the former's eyes, Zhou Yanfu immediately understood why the students were so frightened that they fled from the classroom. The gaze that shot out of those bright eyes was so hot and crazy.

It's like something, exploding in it. From under the swollen eyelids that opened hard, the gaze that shot out contained naked desire, as if enjoying the fear of the crowd. It doesn't look like it would shoot out of a human eye, but it's easier to catch a glimpse in the eyes of a hungry beast that has spotted a tasty prey and is ready to pounce on it at once.

Rao knew that the person in front of him was just a teenager, Zhou Yanfu still subconsciously took a step back, as if he had been stung in the face by some poisonous insect. But soon, the professionalism accumulated from years of coaching pulled him back from his sluggishness. He raised the majesty of the head teacher, and after briefly reprimanding the teenager, he hurriedly called an ambulance and cooperated with the grade director who rushed to follow the riot to start dealing with the aftermath. By the way, I seized the time to call and notify the parents of both parties.

After receiving the notice, Ori quickly rushed to the school. When the lightly dressed weaver walked into the office, he immediately amazed everyone. She raised her eyes and swiped around, and immediately saw Qiu Limo standing in the corner. Ignoring the rest of the people at the moment, he sat straight on the sofa, beckoned the young man to his side, briefly looked at the injury, whispered a few words of comfort, and then hugged the young man who was still trembling into his arms.

Although Zhou Yanfu had seen this young woman who claimed to be a young sister when Qiu Limo was in school, he couldn't help but look at the other party from time to time after seeing him again. From any point of view, Ori is a very iconic beauty, even if her doll-like cold expression adds a transcendent beauty to me.

The men in the room knew that it was a very serious moment, but looking at the woman holding the autumn carp, they still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in their hearts. The eyes of the two sisters and brothers gradually mixed with some strange sights, and for a while they were a little envious of the young man lying in the woman's arms.

"Ahem, um, that." The vice principal cleared his throat and drew the attention of the other two back, "You're Qiu Ori, Miss Qiu, aren't you?" ”

"Huh?" Ori's face showed a slightly confused look, and then immediately reacted, the "Autumn Weaving" in the other party's mouth was calling herself, and nodded calmly, "Yes." ”

"Ah, that's right, Miss Qiu, you're the sister of Qiu Limo, right?" Seeing that the other party reacted so coldly, the vice principal couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, touched his nose and said, "This, there is such a big thing, don't you notify your parents to come over?" ”

"His parents are dead." Ori said emotionlessly, and then realized that it seemed a little inappropriate to say that he was playing as an identity, and paused to add, "I mean, our parents are dead. ”

"Ah, sorry not to mean to offend." The vice principal hurriedly apologized, and then glared at Zhou Yanfu who was sitting next to him with stern eyes, as if complaining about why he didn't tell himself about this kind of thing earlier. Here Zhou Yanfu also secretly complained in his heart, the transfer student who was arranged last week was obviously arranged by the vice principal himself, and he hadn't had time to make a home visit, where did he know so many details.

"It's fine." Weaving replied coldly, and his tone didn't look like he was discussing the life and death of his parents at all. It's more like a perfunctory accoster who has nothing to say, asking boring questions such as "Did you eat lunch".

"It just so happens that Huaxuan's parents haven't arrived yet, let me tell you what happened and the reason why you are invited to come." The vice-chancellor regrouped and wanted to take back the initiative in the conversation. He couldn't figure it out, shouldn't the parents who were the culprits be more nervous in this case? Why is this woman who looks like she is in her early twenties so calm, and makes herself look like she has done something wrong?

Then the vice principal told him how Qiu Limo beat Hua Xuan, how badly the latter was injured, and how bad this kind of public brawl had on the campus order. He couldn't have been more proficient in this kind of preaching and teaching, and at the end he didn't forget to add, "... The impact of this is very serious, and I hope you will take it seriously. The education of children cannot be left to our school alone, and you parents play a role in it..."

"Are you the headmaster?" Weaving unceremoniously interrupted the vice principal's words.

"Ah, yes, we'll see you when we enroll in Qiu Limo..."

"It's a vice, right?" Ori interrupted the other party unceremoniously again.

"Hmm... However, I am the main focus of the teaching work. Being questioned so bluntly, the vice principal's face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"That's what happened today, you're in charge of handling it, right?"

"Yes, I'm in charge."

"Then I'll ask you." Ori gently stroked the head of the young man in his arms, and asked with a cold face, "Why was my brother beaten by others?" ”

"Miss Qiu, you may have misunderstood what I meant." The vice principal frowned and said, "It's your younger brother who beat Hua Xuan." ”

"Then where did the wound on my brother's face come from?" Ori continued to question

"Ah, this, it's when the other party is resisting..."

"So, Mr. Vice Chancellor, was you there?" The weaving question was cold and hard, and there was no room for the other party to turn around

"I'm not there, it's after..."

"Then how do you know that it was my brother who was beating the other person, and not my brother who was beating me?" Weaving said coldly

"The results are clear." The vice principal said in a deep voice, "It's your younger brother who beat the other party until he fell unconscious." ”

"This only proves that my brother won, right?" Weaving said indifferently, "Could it be that in your school, as long as you lose a fight, is it justified?" ”

"We're not talking about who's justified right now, Miss Qiu." The vice principal couldn't help but be a little depressed, "You should realize that your brother's incident today has extremely serious consequences, and if there is any conflict between classmates, you can't be so serious..."

"And what about the boy who hit my brother?" Weaving ignored the other party's official words, and asked to himself, "Why haven't I seen it?" ”

"Hua Xuan was seriously injured and in a coma and has been sent to the hospital. Now you know how much your brother has done..."

"My brother is also seriously injured, why didn't he take him to the hospital." Origujing's face showed a slight anger, "Is this your school's attitude towards handling things?" ”

The vice president and the master of the academic affairs office looked at each other, and their hearts were bitter. It's not that they don't want to send Qiu Limo to the hospital, it's because before Weaving arrived, the boy was like a mad dog with a fried hair, and how could anyone dare to step forward and pull it with that savage and crazy energy.

Besides, looking at the posture, if you want to drag the young man covered in blood into the car, I am afraid that the original minor injuries will be tossed into serious injuries, so I will simply notify the parents of the former to deal with it first. Unexpectedly, Qiu Limo, who is lying in Weaving's arms now, is obedient like a little milk dog, this time out of a safe handling, but it inexplicably fell into a handle, making the two of them unable to explain clearly. After all, a group of big men can't help a child, no matter how good the reason is, it can't stand to say it.

In the office of Nuo University, the vice president, Zhou Yanfu and the owner of the Academic Affairs Office, the three big men were pressed to death by a young woman. Since the latter stepped into the office, he has been led by the nose by the other party. It's not that Weaving is so eloquent, it's just that the three of them have worked in the school for so many years, and they have never seen the parents who were found have such an arrogant and contemptuous attitude.

From the beginning of the conversation, the young woman did not pay any attention to the school staff. It's not that I haven't seen parents with arrogant attitudes, but there is no sense of disobedience to be able to show such contempt, and I'm afraid there is only this woman in front of me. Looking at the cold and pretty woman holding her younger brother in her arms, the three of them were stunned.

The vice principal pinched his forehead, worried that he had awakened some great XP, and anxiously weaved this attitude Later, Huaxuan's parents will come, but how to mediate.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Just as the three of them in the office were feeling a big headache, a terrible howl with crying and resentment came from the hallway

"Which one of the Yan family shoveled and injured my baby!!"