At the end of class, not long after the bell rang, many students poured out of the school building. Several basketball courts were quickly occupied, and the vicinity of the two gates of the football field was occupied by the first group of men. The classmates, who had nowhere to go, set up a goal with two bricks and kicked it in the open space of the playground. In only ten minutes, ordinary people would not have run to the back mountain, and no one seemed to find him here in the gazebo.

A few boys in his class did not participate in ball games, and several people gathered at the horizontal bar and were talking about something, which was too far away and noisy to be heard at all. However, Wen Xiaocheng's eyesight is very good, and combined with his mouth shape and expression, he can vaguely guess that they should be talking about themselves.

According to Einstein's theory of relativity, the 10 minutes between classes are much shorter than the 10 minutes in class, and there is a prep bell, students are running back and forth, and some classes are in physical education class, forming a neat queue in the shade in front of the school building, waiting for the physical education teacher to arrive—this is the first year of junior high school, and their teacher is not so inhumanely occupying physical education class.

At this time, a white BMW X5 drove into the campus, and the top-of-the-line BMW, which is said to be worth more than 2 million, is only one in a small town that is not wealthy.

In Wen Xiaocheng's brain world, Wen Xiaodao, who had long hair and a shawl, appeared again, squeezed his eyebrows at Xiaocheng and said, "We guessed right!"

Wen Xiaocheng turned his head and was taken aback, Wen Xiaodao at this moment really turned into Yang Liushan's appearance, and the dress on his body was a little wild, the black silk on his legs and the high heels on his feet were clearly the way Ding Sina was wearing!

"Is it punctual? You bad guy, you really have a dirty head in your head! Do you want to use me to cool me off by turning me like this?"

Wen Xiaocheng sighed helplessly: "Your sister's! I want to turn you into a bowl of braised pork! Don't change it in the future, I feel disgusting to think that a big man is dressed like this!"

After receiving the order, Wen Xiaodao once again changed into his original appearance, on the surface he was Wen Xiaocheng, who had grown up, but in his personality, he always jumped a little more, and when he came back, he didn't forget to arch his host with his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and said: "Why don't we think about the idea and get rid of Yang Liushan?"

Zhang Peiyue's parents are here. ”

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The door to the principal's office was closed, but you could still hear the sound of rage inside, and unlike usual, it was not the principal who slapped the table this time, which was easy to tell, because it was a woman who occupied the high part.

"Is this a school or a den of bandits? The child is handed over to you, this is the trust that our parents have in you! Look at the beating of my family Pei Yue! The child sits honestly in the classroom and sleeps, and people can beat him like this, do you still have a bit of a royal law? Wen Xiaocheng, is that a good person? His father is a murderer, and your school doesn't know about it? That kind of person should be expelled! Let our children be with the murderer's son, is your school responsible for the problem?"

This woman is like a cannon, foaming at the mouth, and the fat principal is submissive, but when it comes to the issue of expulsion, he doesn't dare to pat his chest for anything.

"The son of a murderer may not necessarily be a murderer, Lao Tzu's hero's set of heroes is called the theory of origin, which has long been outdated, it's just a fight between children, you don't have to be too angry, your son is just a skin injury, the school will deal with this matter. "The fat principal's surname is Niu, his name is Niu Dalong, and his name is Dalong, but his body is already as fat as an earthworm, and he can be used as bait.

"Skin trauma? Today it's a skin injury, and tomorrow you'll have to break your muscles and bones! Do you have to come out to kill the school? Principal Niu! You think clearly, you have to be responsible for what you say! A murderer's son, who has no father or mother, spends his days on the streets, has no tutor at all, and beats people when he raises his hand! What else do you want? Really wait for him to pull out a knife and kill people before dealing with it?"

This woman is the same as a shrew, unreasonable, Principal Niu frowned: "Ms. Duan, I won't say anything superfluous, we are a junior high school, and it belongs to the nine-year compulsory education! At most, it is only to persuade students to quit, and students cannot be expelled! The Education Commission has already written down, this is the "Education Law" and the "Law on the Protection of Minors"! I can understand your feelings, but the school also has its own rules and regulations, and you can't mess around!"

As soon as she said this, the woman became anxious and grabbed the fat principal's sleeve: "Why is it called chaos? Isn't it chaotic that you have a murderer in your school and endanger the safety of the students? Tell you, don't use the education committee to pressure me, aren't you the principal also appointed by the education committee? I know more people in the education committee than you!"

Speaking of this, the fat principal's confidence was a little insufficient, and when he was hesitating, the door of the principal's room was pushed open with a creak, attracting the eyes of the two people who were about to speak.

It was Wen Xiaocheng who pushed the door in.

Although he didn't knock on the door just now, after coming in, Xiao Cheng was very polite, and bowed ninety degrees: "Hello principal!"

The fat principal frowned, and thought: Originally, this woman was difficult enough, but it was okay to not see the person concerned, and she had to deal with it with three coaxes and two tricks, but now she sees the murderer who beat her son, in case there is a disturbance in this principal's office, this is very lively!

"Auntie, are you Zhang Peiyue's mother?"

Duan Xiao'e was stunned, she had seen Wen Xiaocheng, but the adolescent child grew up fast, and she didn't recognize it for a while, she saw that the student who came was polite, and in front of people, she was not easy to splash, and she pulled the principal's sleeve and unconsciously loosened it.

Wen Xiaocheng covered his eyes: "Principal, Auntie, I'm sorry! I didn't see anything!"

One sentence made the two adults blush, "That...... It's not what you think......" The two of them just pulled and pulled, and there was nothing else, but the lonely man and widow were in the same room, where did this child go?

"Principal, don't expel me, I didn't see anything, you and Zhang Peiyue's mother are innocent!" Wen Xiaocheng looked frightened, as if he was really afraid that the principal would expel him.

The scene was embarrassing, and the fat on the fat principal's face trembled, what is this called? It's just a tear on his clothes, how does this kid understand? Adults are not your age, you like me and I like you! The most infuriating thing is that what this guy said can't be denied - it is indeed innocent, who can say no?

Duan Xiao'e's attention was also successfully diverted, originally for her son, but now it has become to clarify the relationship between herself and the principal, this woman does not have much depth in the city, and she explained stupidly: "I just touched Principal Niu, we have nothing to ......"

Wen Xiaocheng still had a panicked expression: "Principal, otherwise, I'll go out, you continue." ”

Go on, continue your sister! The fat principal almost scolded the street, this kid really has eyes! Now that he is gone, the two lonely men and widows will be even more unclear when they close the door, who knows what this guy can spit out of his mouth? Rumors are rife everywhere, not to mention that his husband is the richest man in town, and his own yellow-faced wife can't spare it!

Wen Xiaocheng couldn't help but say, retreated from the principal's office, and didn't forget to say when he left to bring the door: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." ”

The two in the room looked at each other: "Do you still insist on expelling him?" The fat principal added after asking: "I don't know about other subjects for this kid, but his composition is good." ”

"Forget it......" Duan Xiao'e knows even if she is uneducated, and those who can write books can't be offended!

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