Almost at the same time.

The dean's magic voice sounded.

"Torture!"

"Here!"

Xing Luoxi turned around suddenly, "Director, listen to my explanation, I am also a victim of this matter......"

"You don't have to explain!"

“……”

Really.

How could the dean of students listen to her explanation?

This old Tang monk has always preferred to kill by mistake rather than let go, and now a bunch of people are scattered in a hurry, leaving only her as a "living mouth", and he doesn't try her to death, and kill the chicken to show the monkey?

Xing Luoxi wanted to cry a little.

She didn't want to spend all day in the office listening to life education......

was struggling, but saw the teaching director suddenly change his face, and said kindly, "The teacher knows that you are innocent, and this matter has nothing to do with you!" ”

"......" Xing Luoxi couldn't believe it.

Is she hallucinating?

The teaching director lifted his glasses, looked at Fu Yancheng, who had been silent for a long time, and said with a smile, "Little Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm getting more and more handsome!" ”

Fu Yancheng looked over when he heard this, nodded, and said lightly, "The director is becoming more and more majestic." ”

"You, I've taken so many students, but you don't take me seriously!" The Dean snorted twice, feigning anger.

Fu Yancheng was noncommittal: "Then I am also your best student, aren't I?" ”

"You boy! Be! The Dean laughed.

The hearty laughter was so stunned that I didn't even know when the egg cake was stuffed into my mouth, so I choked on it.

Belch!

Not only her, but some of the students who hid in the grass and did not leave also dropped their jaws when they heard the laughter.

it!

It turns out that the director will laugh when he sees the ghost!

"Boss, what should you do with these two social gangsters?" Tang Yi walked over and said.

The old face of the teaching director was angry: "If you dare to come to the school and harm my students, you must call the police!" ”

"Naturally, the police have to be reported, and the students are going to the police station later, so they can drop by and send people over, but it's just ......"

Fu Yancheng's ink eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sank slightly, "Someone has been wronged because of this, not only has his reputation damaged, but he has also almost been disfigured, H High School No. 1 High School is a key high school, if you can't even guarantee the safety of your own students, wouldn't it damage the signboard of a century-old school?" ”

Hearing this, the teaching director's face suddenly changed.

On the way here, he heard some rumors, combined with photos full of shop windows, and rotten eggs in one place, and then looked at the people hiding behind Fu Yancheng, he naturally understood which female classmate was wronged.

And the initiator of this turmoil, he also guessed some.

Liu Jiayuan and Xingluoxi are at odds, this is something that the school teachers know.

Originally, he only thought it was a small fight among adolescent children, but now it seems that the situation is far more serious and worse than he imagined!

The dean's expression gradually became solemn, "I will thoroughly investigate today's matter, if someone maliciously targets criminal students to engage in campus violence, the school will never tolerate it!" ”

The criminal classmate who was raising his head and drinking soy milk heard that he was named, and finally swallowed the egg cake in his throat, and choked on a cough.

“…… cough cough cough ...... Professor Fu, the person you just said was wronged, am I? After the punishment fell, he reacted consciously.

Because it was so shocked, a small half mouthful of soy milk squirted out.

Fu Yancheng looked at her with disgust: "Otherwise? ”

Or else?

The punishment fell in place.

This year, Liu Jiayuan poured countless dirty water on her, and she has long been accustomed to this sudden trumped-up accusation.

Like the small movements in front of Qi Zhixing, she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Unless it is too much to slander her personality, she will take the trouble to clarify for herself.

Anyway, it can't be fake, it can't be fake, it's just a matter of time.

Over time, she got used to it.

Accustomed to being misunderstood, accustomed to being abused.

When the whole network was hacking her, she even lay on the chair and knocked melon seeds heartlessly.

But is she really indifferent?

Yes.

At least until this moment, she had thought so.

But at this moment, the heart that was pounding and almost jumped out of her throat told her, no!

She's just used to being alone with all the grievances.

But if someone cares about her grievances, even if it is just an understatement like this, she will feel wronged, just like a normal eighteen-year-old girl......