Principal Han: ...

Ye Sibai said: "My father is dead. ”

In the conference courtyard of the Imperial Capital Building, His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting in the chief, suddenly sneezed.

Ye Sibai: "My two elder brothers are also dead." ”

In the conference hall of the Imperial Capital Building, Ye Sishen, the commander of the military department, who was sitting in the second seat, also sneezed.

The old magistrate frowned and looked at the two noble royal families with a worried expression: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, for the sake of the people, please be sure to maintain a strong physique. ”

The emperor and His Royal Highness smiled in agreement, and scolded secretly in their hearts at the same time: That stinky boy, what bad things are you saying about me again!

In the principal's office, Principal Han looked through the student files on the computer, looked at Ye Sibai's eyes, and felt a little more sympathetic.

An orphan with no father, no mother and no brother, his family is poor, he is admitted to the Imperial Middle School by studying diligently, and he is bullied by his noble classmates... It's pathetic.

Principal Han no longer bothered with Ye Sibai, and looked at Cheng Jingze next to him: "I know your father, if you don't call, I'll call for you." ”

Cheng Jingze's face collapsed, and he lowered his head aggrievedly.

Principal Han talked about "The 1000 Rules of the Emperor" from beginning to end, and the two main culprits were drowsy.

Glancing at the watch time, Lin Yue was still waiting for him in the garage. Principal Han finally waved his palm and let the people go.

The door of the principal's office opened, Ye Sibai stretched his waist and walked out, looking sideways, and sure enough, he saw his face-paralyzed roommate on the side of the corridor.

Ye Sibai waved at her and gave her a reassuring look: "Small facial paralysis, don't worry." I'm fine. ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Sibai's little roommate didn't look at him at all, and his worried eyes kept looking at Cheng Jingze, who was depressed.

There was heavy footsteps on the other side of the corridor, black leather boots stamped on the ground, and a tall man in a suit with two assistants walked menacingly.

Cheng Jingze saw his father, his arm trembled, and his expression was afraid.

Cheng's father was a serious politician, a typical strict father, and his son bullied his classmates at school, which angered Cheng's father.

Cheng Jingze lowered his head, his hair drooped in his ears, and called out cowardly: "Dad." ”

Cheng's father slapped him directly, and a loud slap came from the corridor: "I'm embarrassed to call my dad!" How I usually teach you! Even if you want to beat someone, find me a place where no one is there and then fight! In public, you are not afraid of dishonoring the Cheng family! ”

With a slap, Cheng Jingze turned around, and half of his face was swollen.

Ye Sibai was observing his little roommate on the side, and when Cheng Jingze was beaten, his little roommate's face flashed with distress.

Distressed?!

I actually feel sorry for this ugly, short, and useless rich second generation!

Ye Sibai seemed to have pressed a stone in his heart, and he was heavy, unspeakably angry and angry.

Cheng's father raised his head, and the next slap was about to be slapped again.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qi walked up with an arrow, held his wrist, and said in a calm tone: "Uncle, this is the principal's building." If you beat your son in public, if someone takes a picture, the consequences are serious. ”

Cheng's father hesitated, looked at the black-clothed young man who suddenly appeared, and then looked at his teary-eyed son.

Cheng's father flicked his wrist and grabbed Cheng Jingze's collar: "Don't go back with Lao Tzu yet, kneel in the ancestral hall!" ”

Cheng Jingze lowered his eyebrows and left silently behind his father. Before leaving, he nodded gratefully at Fu Qi.

The group departed, and the corridor quickly returned to calm.

Ye Sibai caught up with Fu Qi's footsteps, this was the first time Ye Sibai took the initiative to approach his roommate, and he asked her casually: "What, do you know Cheng Jingze, the rich second generation." ”