"It's on fire!" The dean's eyes widened.

Yes?

Zhao Shi didn't dare to look back at all, thinking that the head teacher was referring to his clothes, so he began to roll around as he lay on the ground with his head in his hands.

The dean pointed to the essence above the table.

All:......

Zhao Shi shouted while rolling: "Is the fire extinguished?" Is the fire extinguished? ”

Teng Mo stood up and walked to the table, I don't know how to extinguish the fire cover on the notebook, and then he picked up the notebook: "The fire burned the notebook." ”

Zhao Shi, who was rolling wildly on the ground: ......

It was at this time that Zhu Ya and Cheng Cheng came in.

Cheng Cheng saw Zhao Shi lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and frowned in disgust: "What are you doing lying on the ground?" ”

Zhao Shi just came back to his senses from Teng Mo's words, and heard Ban Hua's voice again, and a carp rolled on the ground and rolled up: "No, it's nothing, it's just, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, hehe." ”

Cheng Cheng frowned, looked around, and finally saw Teng Mo standing against the table.

The expression on her face changed instantly.

Why is Mr. Teng here?

The principal's attitude towards Teacher Teng is too respectful, and the relationship between Teacher Teng and Xue Mu is not ordinary, so ......

Just thinking about it, Xue Mu and the others also came in.

The principal's office is not small, but it is not empty enough because of the influx of people.

When the teaching director saw He Qian, his already frowning brow had two more wrinkles.

"Why did you come along?"

Isn't it messy enough?

He Qian smiled evilly: "How can the Banhua of our class fight alone? Naturally, the flower messenger had to keep up. ”

Teng Mo turned his head to look at it when he heard this, and his lips pursed slightly.

Xue Mu's gaze and Teng Mo's gaze accidentally collided, and she quickly looked away.

The teaching director was choked by He Qian's words, and only stared dryly.

With police officers here, naturally you can't lose your temper.

The dean took a deep breath and controlled himself: "What about you? ”

He looked at Xue Yun: "You're a freshman in high school, right?" What are you doing here? ”

"Headmaster, Director, didn't you call me over on the radio?" Xue Yun pretended to be confused.

Xue Mu glanced at Xue Yun speechlessly.

Poor mouths don't care about the occasion?

"When did you call your name when it was broadcast?" The teaching director thought about it, the broadcast was what he said, and his pronunciation was quite accurate, Xue ......

The teaching director suddenly remembered: "I remember, your name is Xue, what is Xue?" ”

"Xue Yun." Xue Yun reminded good-naturedly.

The dean nodded: "Yes, it's called that, so ......"

He looked at Xue Yun and then at Xue Mu, and understood.

This kid, what did you mishear the name? Obviously, I was worried that my sister would come over on purpose.

Dean of Education: ......

Just asked Xue Mu to ask for a question, why were they nervous one by one, for fear that they would eat people.

Are he and the principal the kind of people who don't distinguish between right and wrong?

Xue Yun saw that the director guessed his thoughts, and he was no longer poor, showing a simple smile, standing behind Xue Mu obediently, and making a look of I am an observer, and he will not mix or make trouble at all.

"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about it."

The headmaster glanced at the policeman, coughed lightly, and did the questioning.

The police officer sat next to him, holding a pen and notebook in his hand, and began to record.

After the principal finished speaking, he looked at Xue Mu.

Xue Mu didn't see the principal's eyes, she was talking to the fire.

"Little sister, I found something."

Say.

"Your principal and Zhu Ya are related by blood."

Well? How do you know?

"Smell it, they have a similar question."

Xue Mu: .......

Scold.