Before the start of the morning self-study, Fang He asked for leave to go home to change clothes.

During the morning self-study, Yu Huanxi was called to the office, and the office was full of teachers at this time.

Seeing Zhao Rong call a student from the class early in the morning, everyone couldn't help but look twice.

"Fang He said that Lin Xia spilled soy milk on her because of you, what the hell is going on, tell me clearly." Zhao Rong took a sip of red date longan tea to moisten his throat, and his tightly knit brows did not stretch for a moment.

Yu Huanxi stood in front of the desk, neither humble nor arrogant, "What kind of person Fang He is, you must know very well." This matter is not Lin Xia's fault, nor is it my fault, it is her own deliberate fault. ”

Cough!

A red date choked in her throat, Zhao Rong coughed violently several times before it smoothed out, she put the cup on the table vigorously, and the tea spilled a lot.

"There is no wind and no waves, why do you say that Fang He deliberately finds fault? Even if you and Lin Xia are not wrong, in the final analysis, there are problems with the two of you. I think what I told you yesterday was taken as a deaf ear by you! ”

Zhao Rong's eyes were as serious as they had never been before, and she didn't understand why this smart child couldn't wake up.

"If you still want to continue to study in Huangling No. 1 Middle School, be friends with Fang He, try to follow her wishes, and don't get into trouble again."

Yu Huanxi sneered in her heart, why did she want her to follow Fang He's wishes?

Just because her family is poor and Fang's family is rich, so she wants to follow Fang He in everything?

If Fang He asked her to cut off contact with Lin Xia Fuxi, would she also have to agree?

"Mr. Zhao, can I ask why?"

She tried to keep her tone as gentle as she could, despite the anger in her own heart.

Zhao Rong leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think it is?" You're a smart kid and believe you know what you know. ”

Huangling No. 1 Middle School is a noble high school, a place where rich people squander, and the survival of the Hanmen here can be said to be restricted everywhere.

Zhao Rong said earnestly, "Seeing that you are a buildable material, I will waste time on you again and again, if you don't want to listen, that's it, it's your business to do what you like, and you have to bear it yourself if you ruin your future." ”

"I will follow the instructions of the school well, and I will definitely distance myself from people like Fang He." Yu Huanxi smiled awkwardly but politely.

It's not that she hates the teachers, but she hates the dark system in this school.

Poor students and wealthy students are both people in this school, why should they be treated differently?

Some poor students are obviously much better than the so-called wealthy students, but they don't get the opportunities they deserve, or they don't even have the least respect.

The situation of the poor students in Huangling No. 1 Middle School is humble, and many classmates who are in a similar situation to her are still silently enduring the oppression.

"If the teacher has any doubts about this, he can ask the school directly." Yu Huanxi bowed slightly, "I'll go back to the classroom for self-study first." ”

Zhao Rong's face was pale, and it wasn't until Yu Huanxi's footsteps faded away in the aisle that she vented the qi in her heart to the red date longan tea.

The cup shattered, and the tea flowed all over the table.

The teachers who watched the play carefully looked away.

Only Xia Mei wiped the table with a handkerchief, and sighed lightly, "Let her go with this, since she has him to protect her, she will definitely be fine." Besides, Fang He is indeed not a good person. ”