Qiao Xuan got up and walked out under the eyes of the whole class.

After entering the office, the head teacher said with a straight face: "I was very optimistic about you, your family is in difficulty, and the school has always helped you." ”

Qiao Huan vaguely knew what the head teacher was going to say.

The head teacher continued: "But what do you do? Unexpectedly...... What do you do to make people think of the students in our school? If the news of being adopted spreads, how can the school educate other students? ”

Qiao Fan said: "I was not adopted. ”

"The picture has spread, and you are still quibbling?" The angry head teacher slammed the table.

"That's my part-time boss, and he dropped me off at work." Qiao Fan said: "If you don't believe me, I can call him." ”

The expression on Xu is Qiao Huan's face was too frank, and the head teacher was a little shaken.

Qiao fantasized about dialing it to Gu Yi, but he was afraid of disturbing his work, so he called Mr. Assistant.

"Miss Qiao, what's the matter?" The assistant's formulaic voice came.

Qiao Huan directly opened the speakerphone, and she said: "Brother Yang, the photo you sent me in the morning was taken, and the school suspects that I was being fostered, can you please explain?" ”

The assistant said, "The people in your school have a brain problem, right?" The study is not very good, but the rumors are spread one by one. ”

Qiao Huan: "...... Brother Yang, the head teacher is listening to it. ”

"Oh, that's right." The assistant's tone softened, "Since you heard it, let's improve it." ”

Hearing this, the head teacher said angrily: "What about you arranging me with this string of good words?!" Qiao Fan, if you really don't want to learn, drop out of school quickly! ”

"Retreat, transfer to the Imperial Capital Affiliated Middle School, it's still close to the research institute." The assistant not only did not explain, but also added fuel to the fire, adding fuel and vinegar, "Can such a school teach good students?" Was there a god all last year? ”

Qiao Fan: ???

The head teacher was speechless with anger.

The assistant asked himself and replied, "No." ”

The head teacher pointed to the door, his angry fingers trembling: "You can leave now, don't come again!" Our school can't afford your big Buddha! ”

Qiao Fan hurriedly said: "I'm not, I don't, you listen to my explanation......"

Assistant: "Okay, I'll go pick you up." ”

Qiao Fan hung up the call and explained, "Teacher, I'm ......"

"What are you? Hurry back and pack your things! You are not welcome at this school! The head teacher glared angrily.

Qiao Huan knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, and returned to the class with a complicated expression.

The originally noisy class, after seeing Qiao Huan come in, the voice stopped abruptly.

It's like a noisy duck that has suddenly been cut off and can't speak.

Qiao Huan's eyes swept around, and fell on Wei Silan, she said, "It's a rumor you spread, right?" ”

"What rumors?" Wei Silan pretended not to know, and said: "The body is not afraid of shadows, if you are really not taken care of, you will not be caught by the wind." ”

"When I came to school, I was sent by my employer, and you can arrange such a picture." Qiao Huan looked directly into her eyes and said, "If your associative ability can be used in learning, you won't be crushed by me everywhere." ”

These words poked Wei Silan's sore spot, "What's the use of getting high?" You waste, can't you only be kept in captivity? Cheap-man! ”

Qiao Huan frowned: "Who is the slut scolding?" ”

Wei Silan said without thinking: "The slut scolds you!" ”