Song Jiajia said anxiously: "My heart is warm, where have you been, just now the principal sent someone to look for you in the dormitory, saying that you didn't go and couldn't contact you." ”

Xinnuan took the phone, only to find that there were a few missed answers on it.

She eased her emotions and opened her thorny mouth, "Oh, I'm suddenly in a bit of a hurry. ”

"It's okay if you're fine," Song Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised it again, "I inquired, Mo Qingqing went to the principal to complain, and the principal made a fire in the office." Now that you haven't gone again, it's probably adding fuel to the fire, bluntly saying that if you don't arrive before school, you'll be expelled. ”

There is still a way to go, and the immediate matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Xinnuan let go of his subconsciously clenched fist, tried his best to calm his emotions and said, "I, I'll go over now." ”

"I'll accompany you, I'll wait for you at the playground first."

Xinnuan took off the phone, got up, stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, straightened his clothes, walked to the side of the road, and reached out to hail a taxi.

In the alley, Zhang Yue looked at Mo Qingcheng who was leaning on the back seat, closing his eyes and recuperating, although he didn't know what happened between them, it didn't seem that the result was good.

He stayed quietly aside, the mobile phone in his hand rang again, he looked at Mo Qingcheng who was unresponsive in embarrassment, and finally called softly, "Young master, the president's phone." ”

Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes lazily, took the mobile phone handed over by Zhang Yue, put his finger on the answer button, but finally hung up and threw the mobile phone to the seat.

Zhang Yue looked at Mo Qingcheng worriedly, knowing that he couldn't say it, but he had to remind: "This time Feng Cheng's matter is too wide-ranging, and the vice president will definitely bite this matter." Young master, the delay in the past few days is long enough, and we can't afford to delay it now. ”

Mo Qingcheng looked down at his watch, leaned back to his seat, closed his eyes gently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go and order a better Chinese restaurant, let the UAE be on call at any time, and I will go back to the imperial city when I am busy." ”

Zhang Yue still wanted to persuade him, but seeing that he couldn't hide his exhaustion, he finally responded well.

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Song Jiajia looked at the warmth of her heart coming over, and hurriedly greeted her, "You are back, I am going to die in a hurry." ”

Xinnuan looked at Song Jiajia who was holding herself and running forward, and the soreness in her body caused by being too tight eased, "Isn't it time for school yet?" ”

Song Jiajia glanced at the warmth of her heart that she didn't care about at all, sighed and said: "You are worthy of being a young lady who has seen the world, if this were me, I would have been worried about death and would have died in a hurry." ”

The corners of Xinnuan's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't speak, but he sped up.

When the two arrived at the staircase of the principal's office, they turned their heads to Song Jiajia and said, "You go back, I'll go alone." ”

"I'll be waiting for you here."

"No," Xinnuan looked at Song Jiajia who was full of worry in her eyes, and gave her a reassuring smile, "He's not a monster, he can't eat me." ”

Song Jiajia thought of what happened before, her eyes were full of worry and helplessness, "Don't you know that these big people who oppress people with power can ruin your future if they just make a mistake for you." ”

"Don't worry, it's okay." After Xinnuan finished speaking, he let go of Song Jiajia's hand, walked to the door, and knocked on the door.

A young man with glasses opened the door, looked at the girl in front of him, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you Song Xinnuan?" ”

Xinnuan nodded, "I am." ”

"Why are you here now?" The man reproached: "The principal has been waiting for you for an afternoon, and you still have no discipline in your eyes, and you still don't know how to respect teachers." ”

Xinnuan probably didn't expect to be dismounted before he entered the door, but he quickly adjusted his state, looked at the man and said apologetically: "I was a little anxious just now, I'm sorry." ”

The man's heart-warming attitude was okay, and he raised his chin and hummed, "Come in quickly, the principal and the principal's wife are here." ”

Xin Nuan followed the man in, bypassed the screen, and saw Moshu sitting behind the desk.

Mo Shu looked up at the person, put down the pen in his hand, and pushed the black-framed glasses, "You are Song Xinnuan?" ”

Xinnuan nodded.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa was wearing a cheongsam, her body was sitting straight, and a smile of unknown meaning was raised on her beautiful face, "This is Song Xinnuan in Qingqing's mouth, she looks really good." ”

Standing there with a warm heart, neither humble nor arrogant, let Mrs. Mo look at it, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't speak.

Mo Shu pointed to the sofa on the other side and said, "Sit down first." ”

The heart warmed and replied, and sat down in the designated position of the ink technique.

Mo Shu picked up the document in his hand again and looked at it carefully.

He didn't say much, lowered his eyes, and looked at his slender fingers.

I don't know how long it took, the sun outside the window was removed from Xinnuan's body, Moshu took off his glasses, rubbed his swollen forehead, got up, and sat down opposite Xinnuan.

"I heard about today's incident, first of all, as a father, I want to apologize for Qingqing's rudeness to you."

Mo Shu wore a simple white shirt, with a unique and elegant temperament of a literati, gray hair, a kind face, and a sense of love in his eyes.

Xinnuan raised his head, looked at Mo Shu, the corners of his mouth raised, and his tone was light, "If Principal Mo talks to me as a father, I will say a few more words to you." In fact, it's normal for classmates to quarrel a few words, but if it's just that, I won't care.

But the matter between me and Ling Qianjin far exceeds what you said about impoliteness. Since the beginning of school, I have not had any intersection with her, let alone friction and grievances, but she has troubled me five times or three times.

I endured it again and again, but she intensified it, spreading rumors and smearing on the campus Internet, and today's large-scale student bullying incident occurred. Don't talk about me, even if my parents found out, they would be very sad.

As the saying goes, the old and the old, and the old of the people; If your child suffers what I have suffered today, it is not too much to ask for justice for your child, to find out the truth, and to ask for a sincere apology. ”

Mo Shu's firm and clear gaze at Shang Xinnuan, the smile on his face did not decrease, but deepened a little.

"Rumors? Discredit? Mrs. Mo sneered, "Let's not say whether this matter is the truth or not, you have red lips and white teeth, and you say that my daughter did it without evidence, isn't this a rumor?" Not a smear? ”

Xinnuan glanced at Mrs. Mo, and then set her eyes on Mo Shu's body, "Isn't it the school's duty to find out the truth, restore the facts, and correct the students' names?" If this is not the school's job, we can also call the police and let the police deal with it. If I wronged Ling Qianjin, I am willing to apologize to her in public, but if it is really her who did it, it will naturally be in accordance with the relevant regulations. ”