Out of the office, Su Momo suppressed her anger: "It's obvious that she beat you, why don't you demolish her?" ”

Han Yeze was also in a bad mood, but it couldn't be said that the madman threatened him, right?

How can such a thing be said!

"In short, stay away from her in the future, don't provoke her!" Han Yeze lowered his voice and seemed not very happy.

Where had Su Momo heard him talk to himself in such a tone, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Do you like her!"

Han Yeze wrinkled his brows and looked at her in disbelief, how could he like that madman!

"Nope!" His face was cold and impatient.

But he couldn't get angry at her, so he could only leave a sentence that he still had something to do, and ran away.

Seeing this, Su Momo felt that he was acquiescing, and she didn't even want to say it, and she was a little panicked in her heart.

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With the male god by her side, Yun Jiao basically goes to and from school on time and will not go anywhere.

Until—

Zhang Hui looked angry and wanted to shake her awake: "They are talking bad about you, aren't you angry?" ”

Yun Jiao was speechless: "What they said is right, I used to be autistic, what is there to justify this." ”

"But no one said anything about you before!"

Now she has someone pointing at her on the road, for fear that she doesn't know her.

"Ahh I didn't mean to, my classmates won't blame me, right? ”

"Oops, I forgot, you're an autistic, you shouldn't be able to speak yet, right?"

There was a burst of laughter around, Zhang Hui's face turned red with anger, and she wanted to get started directly.

Yun Jiao buckled the rice plate in her hand directly to the man's head; "Since you know that I am autistic, should you also know that I am sick?"

You won't be merciful when you fight people.

When the girl heard her say this, a panic flashed in her heart, and before she could do anything, she was pulled by her hair and pressed to the ground.

Yun Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at the people around her: "Since you know that I am sick, it is best not to provoke me, otherwise I will do something, but it is not something I can control." ”

Everyone was frightened by her words, and indeed, if it really provoked her, wouldn't they-

Looking at the people who were trampled under her feet, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva and took a step back.

Many people looked for the teacher, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the teacher's eyes went dark: "What are you doing here?" ”

Yun Jiao let go of her feet and pointed at the person on the ground with a well-behaved face: "Teacher, this person stimulated me and said that I was autistic." ”

Girl lying on the ground: "......"

Everyone: "......", does she still know about the complaint?

The teacher's face darkened, and he asked people to help the girl up, "As a classmate, it doesn't matter if you don't help each other, you are even humiliated in public!" ”

"That's how your teacher taught you? What class are you from? Tell your homeroom teacher to come over! ”

"Teacher, you can't distinguish between right and wrong, it's obvious that she is beating people!"

Yun Jiao obediently stood aside and reminded: "Teacher, there is monitoring in the canteen, and the monitoring will not distinguish between right and wrong." ”

When the teacher heard this, he was even more dissatisfied with the girl's impression, and even slandered the teacher even if he bullied his classmates.

Hearing this, the girl was a little shocked, "How is it possible?!! ”

Yun Jiao kindly pointed to the camera behind her.

“……”

There is surveillance, and she can't rely on it even if she wants to.

Originally, if she had apologized properly, the teacher might have been able to trivialize.

But she said that the teacher was favoritist and did not distinguish between right and wrong, so the result was to call the parents directly.

Yun Jiao, as a victim, did not hurt anyone, and will not be punished.

Zhang Hui was a little worried: "Even if the teachers suppress this matter, everyone knows about it." ”