Watching Legumto and Futogawa being called out of the classroom by the head teacher, the classroom became noisy again.

The bustling head teacher in the classroom also heard it, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the situation in the classroom now.

The students in the class had a fight, and he himself was a mud bodhisattva who crossed the river, and it was difficult for him to protect himself.

It's all the trouble caused by this inconspicuous boy next to him.

Looking at Leech Benkong, the head teacher pushed his glasses and said, "Leech Ben, you were the one who fought at the school gate last week, right?" ”

"Well, it's me."

"Alas, you're too irrational." Hearing Leech Benkong's clean answer, the head teacher sighed and said helplessly, "In the past three years, as the head teacher, I really haven't seen it, Leech Ben, you actually started a fire to be so violent, but you beat the group of people on the opposite side not lightly." ”

"I didn't get angry."

"Teacher......" Saki Fuidegawa defended Sora Legamoto on the side, "It was the gang that blocked Legamoto at the school gate for several days in a row, and Legamoto fought back." ”

"I've already learned about these things." looked at Saki Eride, and then looked at Leech Motoku, the head teacher continued to walk forward: "But no matter what, it's just a small fight, and it's not a simple thing to be exposed if you're disabled, and it's ......"

"Disable?"

"One of the wounded had a broken leg and is still lying in the hospital."

Hearing the news, Saki Futaidegawa's brows furrowed worriedly: "Leechmoto ......"

The head teacher walked to the door of the principal's office before he stopped: "And among the people you beat, there are several people whose family backgrounds are not simple, and the most important thing is the one who was smashed by you with a blue nose and swollen face." ”

Thinking about the name of the guy with a blue nose and swollen face who was smashed by himself, Leech Benkong hesitated and said, "Daxi Duosheng?" ”

"Well, his mother is a director of a super private school, and she has other properties to her name...... The baby son is beaten like that by you, and the other party will never give up. ”

"It's good that she hasn't come to school today, and it's all the parents of other students, but ah......"

"The families of students who can afford to go to private schools are not ordinary, and those parents come to the door together, and the pressure on our school is very high."

"When you get in, no matter what those parents say, you have to bear the leech, you know? Bow your head when you should bow your head, apologize when you should apologize, and even ......"

"It's okay to ask too much, or they'll send you to a juvenile home."

Standing in front of the door of the principal's office, the head teacher shrunk his neck.

"Look at what my son has been beaten into! This is the school spirit of your South No. 2 Middle School, are you students of South No. 2 Middle School? ”

"Rude, savage, brutal, rude!"

Even if you didn't push open the door of the principal's office, you could hear the noise in the room.

"Remember my words? Leech Ben. Apologize, apologize, apologize, apologize! ”

"What can be solved with a bow, it can be solved with a bow, understand?"

Leech Benkong hadn't spoken yet, but Fuidekawa Saki said unevenly: "It's obvious that they came to find trouble with Legamoto, why do you want Legamoto to apologize?" ”

The homeroom teacher, who was usually gentle and spitting, shook his head: "No way, even the teacher and I have to apologize." ”

Standing in front of the door and taking a deep breath, the head teacher pushed open the door with a serious face.

Then he immediately lowered his head and walked to the principal's side: "Principal, I have brought the students." ”

The principal of South No. 2 Middle School was wearing a suit, holding a big beer belly in front of several parents, and kept wiping sweat with handkerchiefs.

was pointed at and scolded by a group of parents from other schools for half an hour, and he has not been so resistant to pressure since he became the principal.

Hearing the words of the head teacher, the principal had not yet made a move, but several parents of the gangsters in the office glared at Leech Benkong together.

A middle-aged woman with a hot exploding head, a sturdy figure, and a strong mother, walked angrily step by step towards the leech Benkong.

This strong mother with a big waist and a round waist opened her thick lipstick and spit out her lips like overlord flowers, and roared loudly: "You are the leech who broke my precious son's leg?!! ”

Zhuang Zhuang's mother roared as she raised her arm and slapped the leech to the leech.

She has a short figure, big shoulders and a round waist, a thick body like a black bear, and an iron bull seems to be naughty all over her body, and this slap is estimated to be able to fan out a concussion.

"You can't hit someone, this lady, you can't hit someone......"

"You're so strong that you're going to beat people up."

"It's not right to do it!"

Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang's mother was about to beat someone, the director and teachers in the office stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Zhuang's arm.

This scene is like the famous photo of "U.S. soldiers raising the national flag on Iwo Jima".

Strong Mom's arm is a flagpole, and the teachers and directors who swarmed over and stretched out their hands to stop them are American soldiers.

If it's outside the school, then it's okay for this group of parents to beat the leech to death, but if something goes wrong in the school, they will be responsible.

"He can break my son's leg, why can't I beat him!"

Not only Zhuangzhuang's mother, but also other parents in the office were angry.

It's as if it's the leeches who do the wrong thing all along, not their children.

"A villain with a bad character like him must be sent to prison!"

"I can't believe that such a person can still complete three school years in school, let alone imagine how your school educates students!"

"Sure enough! This is the level of education in your district school, you don't care about cultivating the quality of students at all, and in the end you can only train a reserve of criminals one by one! ”

The smiling headmaster twitched the corners of his mouth, if there was anyone more like a criminal reserve, it was your sons who attended private schools.

But he couldn't say this, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

But a pair of eyes have already glared at the leech Benkong viciously!

It's all this stinky boy who makes trouble!

"Wow."

Just as the tension was in the office, there was a rhythmic sound of heels slamming on the ground.

The sound of this heel is crisp and powerful, and the sound is in the ears.

Even if you don't have to look at it, you can imagine that this must be a pair of high-end high heels with a delicate texture.

And the one who can get the high heels out of such a rhythmic melody in the ears must be an elegant and mature woman.

The sound of heels stopped in front of the principals, and a warm voice sounded: "I'm sorry, I'm late, is this the principal's office of South No. 2 Middle School?" ”

An elegant and mature woman indeed.

Black high heels are wrapped in black stockings, which spread from the toes to the ankles, calves, and knees......

Then there are wrap-around hip skirts, blouses, and coats draped over the shoulders.

She was tall, with a slender waist and plump hips, which looked bumpy and convex under the silhouette of the short skirt and blouse that was cut and fitted.

"Looks like I'm here at the right time."

The visitor reached out and helped the frame of his thin-rimmed glasses, and looked at the chaotic scene without smiling.

And seeing this woman with thin-rimmed glasses and a criminal figure, the parents in the principal's office shouted as if they had seen a big reinforcement: "Director Daikita! ”

"Mrs. Daikita!"

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