Chapter 85: We are the parents of Ye Ling'an

Outside the principal's office, Fu Xiuyu glanced at it, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Shu Feng was puzzled: "Second master? ”

Fu Xiuyu stood under the windowsill, looking at the commotion inside through the glass window, raising his chin slightly, noble and arrogant: "Tell me first, how many people An An has beaten?" ”

"Huh?" Shufeng thought about it and shook his head: "I don't know, Miss Ling An, she didn't say it, she just said that she needed a parent's help." ”

He leaned over and glanced at the glass window, and his eyes were about to protrude: ", Miss Ling An has beaten so many people!" ”

I saw that the principal's office, which was quite spacious, was stuffed with dense people.

Judging by the age and dress, it should be the parents of the students who were beaten.

With so many parents, did Miss Ling An beat the whole class?

The wind is a bit square.

Fu Xiuyu's face did not change, and his eyes looked for Ling An's figure in the crowd.

Finally saw a lilac ribbon in a corner.

His cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Let's go." ”

Then he walked around to the office door, pushed the door and strode in.

The momentum was released without restraint.

The noisy office was quiet, and the parents subconsciously looked back and were slightly stunned when they saw Fu Xiuyu.

Who's this?

The headmaster, who was surrounded in the center and bombarded by all kinds of bombardments, quickly took the opportunity to push away the people who stood in the way and got free.

first breathed a long sigh of relief, and then walked up to Fu Xiuyu, with doubts in his eyes: "Who is this gentleman?" ”

Because Fu Xiuyu came in a hurry today and didn't disguise himself, the principal didn't recognize him at a glance.

It didn't even connect with the cold night of the visiting professor they hired with a high salary.

Moreover, Fu Xiuyu looks too young, has a strong momentum, and is cold.

It's really not like a parent.

"My surname is Fu." Fu Xiuyu said concisely and clearly.

"Oh, Mr. Fu, I don't know what you are here for?" The principal asked respectfully, for some reason, in front of this young man, he always had a feeling that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Come and get someone." Fu Xiuyu's words were concise and to the point.

He didn't say much about the rest.

The almighty assistant Shu Feng stepped forward with an elitist smirk on his face: "Principal, we are the parents of Ye Ling'an." ”

The headmaster was taken aback when he saw his appearance: "Aren't you the assistant of the ......" Mr. Cold Night?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shufeng: "Principal, can you bring Ye Lingan over first, we have something to say to her." ”

The principal looked at Shufeng, looked at Fu Xiuyu, and weirdly found some familiar traces on Fu Xiuyu's facial features.

He nodded a little confusedly: "Okay, okay." ”

He was about to turn around and look for someone, when he raised his eyes to a well-behaved and lovely little girl.

Of course, her heroic deeds are not so cute.

The principal felt his head hurt again.

"Classmate Ye Ling'an, your parents are here."

"Oh." Ling An's long eyelashes fluttered, and his amber eyes looked innocent and watery: "Second brother, Mr. Driver, you are here." ”

Fu Xiuyu's cold eyes first looked at her from head to toe, and then his face softened a little, and even showed a little satisfaction.

Yes, I hit so many people and I didn't get hurt.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "An An, come here." ”

Ling An pursed his lips, walked over slowly, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "Second brother." ”

Fu Xiuyu's expression froze, and he twisted the ribbon on Ling An's left arm.

The ribbon is shortened, and the fracture is smooth.

There was a cold light in his eyes: "What's going on?" ”