Principal's Office.

When Tang Ci entered, the boy he beat was already in the office, and there was a middle-aged woman standing next to the boy, who was the boy's counselor, full of dissatisfaction and anger, and complained to the principal: "Principal, look at what this child has become, if this is a good shot, how can our school explain to the child's family." ”

The boy had a blue nose and swollen face, and a big bag hanging from his forehead, looking very miserable.

It looked too serious, and the counselor thought that he had been in a car accident or something, but when he asked, he was beaten by Tang Ci.

After all, it is a student under his own hands, and he must be very uncomfortable to be bullied like this by someone from another class, and the most important thing is that if something goes wrong with this child, she, the counselor, has not dealt with it properly, and his parents will investigate it in the future, and the school will be the first to blame her.

Tang Ci is the man of the year in this school, his family is powerful, and he is talented, his tutor is completely a decoration, it is useless to find a tutor in this matter, and it is useless to find it, so the counselor has to come to the principal, no matter how the principal is, he will definitely be able to calm Tang Ci.

But the counselor made a lot of calculations, but he didn't count it, even if the other party was the principal, Tang Ci didn't pay attention to it.

Tang Ci is dressed very simply and casually today, a blue T-shirt, gray sports shorts, and a pair of white Converses on his feet, he has no backpack this time, he is wearing *eats headphones on his head, his hands are in his pockets, he walks unhurriedly, and walks to the office door, even though the door is wide open, he still raises his hand and symbolically knocks on the door.

The headmaster looked at the door: "Enter...."

Before the pronunciation of the word "enter" was clearly pronounced, Tang Ci took the lead and walked into the office.

..... Sure enough, it was just a symbolic knock on the door.

Tang Ci walked in, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the boy and the counselor, and knew the reason for calling him, but even so, his face did not change, and he didn't even have a little wave in his heart, walked to the desk, and naturally pulled out the soft chair in front of the desk and sat down.

He took off his headphones, hung them around his neck, leaned on the back of his chair, sat casually and lazily, staring at the principal with an expressionless face, just waiting for him to speak.

In fact, the principal and Tang Ci are related to each other, Tang Ci also calls him uncle, usually this kid doesn't take him seriously, but how can he still have this attitude in front of outsiders, the principal suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face, but he didn't dare to provoke this kid, he had a strange temper.

The principal coughed dryly and pretended to be serious: "Did you hit this classmate's injury?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Ci was frank and admitted without hesitation: "I hit it." ”

It was indeed he who hit it, and the injury on the boy's face was caused by him in the morning, not the basketball court.

Yesterday on the basketball court, he didn't really hit it too hard, just kicked a few times.

But this morning, the boy suddenly found him again, saying that he had bought a new wristband and compensated him for the wristband.

In fact, the boy's attitude of apologizing was good, Tang Ci didn't pay attention to it at first, and he planned not to pursue the matter, but in the end, the boy's tone made him very unhappy, and directly poked at his anger point.

The boy said, "This wristband is not cheap, it should be as good as yours, right?" And yours are all old, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, and that's the end of the festival for the two of us? ”

Hearing this, he smelled the meaning of debasement, and the violent factor in his bones began to shout again, and the anger could be said to be rising slowly, he directly grabbed the boy's collar and dragged him forward like a chicken, his eyes were full of fierce light, like Yama Satan, fierce and cruel: "I can't afford to pay for your life." ”

This wristband is a priceless treasure.

Because inside, what is injected is the entire soul of Tang Ci.