Chapter Twenty-Nine: Lady Daikita
"Daikita...... Director? β
Leech turned his head to look.
Starting with the black calves that wrap around him, his gaze gradually moves upward.
Plump buttocks, slender waist, proud unspeakable, neck, melon-seed-like and smooth chin, and finally ...... Thin-framed glasses.
When he saw the thin-rimmed glasses, Leech's gaze froze.
After a pause or two, he continued to look at Lady Ohita's delicate and beautiful face.
It is said that time never defeats beauty.
Even though he is in his thirties, the years have not left many traces on Mrs. Okita's face, but have added a lot of charm.
Of course, it may also be because Mrs. Daikita now has a cold and expressionless face, so that there are no wrinkles on her face.
It was ten times more beautiful than the face I saw on the side of the road that night in a panic because I had hit someone.
But anyway......
To be able to see this face again in the office really makes leeches empty......
Excited!
"Oh?" Looking down, Leech Motoku saw the high heels on Mrs. Okita's feet, "Still wearing high heels." β
Just when Leech Motoku looked at the smile on Mrs. Okita's face, Saki Futa, who was behind him, puffed out his cheeks.
"Screw!"
She grabbed Leech's waist forward and twisted it hard.
"Sss
Leech Benkong gasped in pain, and looked back and knocked off Saki Fuide's palm: "What are you doing." β
"Look at you distracted, let you come back to your senses."
"Mad woman."
Rolling his eyes, Leech Benkong turned his head.
"Director Okita, you're here." Seeing Mrs. Da Kita, Zhuang Zhuang's mother immediately greeted her, "Look at this lawless bastard who beat our precious son like that, and this group of teachers won't let me lecture this little bastard." β
Stretching out her palm to gently stop the greasy fat hand that Zhuang Zhuang's mother pounced on, Mrs. Okita glanced at Leech Motoku, and then turned her gaze to the principal in the middle of the office: "You are Principal Kameda, right, it's an honor to meet a senior in the education field like you." β
"Mrs. Daikita, ...... serious"
Principal Kameda bent forward and stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to shake hands with Mrs. Ohkita.
But in such a humble posture, Mrs. Daikita didn't even look at it, and walked directly past Principal Kameda, and sat down on the sofa in the office with her right leg on her left leg.
Although he is polite in his words, he is polite in his behavior.
"......" The smile on Principal Kameda's face stiffened, he shook his hands, and then tilted his head and glared at Leech Motoku.
will be lost face like this, and this dead student is to blame.
"Principal Kameda, let's get straight to the point." Mrs. Okita put several certificates issued by the hospital on the table, "Students of your school, my son, Okita Sheng, has been severely concussed, and here is the certificate issued by the hospital. β
"That's right! I've got that too! β
Seeing that Mrs. Okita took out the certificate, Zhuang Zhuang's mother also reacted, and she also took out the hospital certificate and X-ray from the bag she was carrying.
"Look at the good things your students are doing! My son has now been diagnosed with a severe disability! β
"And our children!"
"Our family too!"
"My kids have their teeth broken!"
The principal's office became an exchange meeting for patients for a while, but the guy who was crushed and broke his leg took out the disability certificate and it was normal, and his arm could be broken if he was hit by a steel bar.
But the others who were simply kicked also showed their disability certificates......
Leech Benkong suspected that what he had obtained at that time was not a 50% improvement in physical fitness, but was possessed by Lu Bu in "Warriors of the Three Kingdoms".
Otherwise, there is no reason to punch and kick people out of trouble.
A punch to the stomach hit him badly disabled, worse than Tyson.
"This ...... It's so powerful, it's so powerful......"
Principal Kameda kept wiping his sweat and looked at the disability certificate on the table tremblingly, but he didn't look at it carefully, he just flipped through it and kept saying, "So powerful, so powerful......"
"Tuk-tuk."
Mrs. Okita gently clasped the table with her slender fingers, and looked at Principal Kameda calmly through the eyes of her glasses: "Therefore, what are your school's plans for such a scumbag student with extremely bad conduct?" β
"Plans, hey, plans......" Principal Kameda's reaction was as slow as a turtle, "Lady Daikita and you...... Any ideas? β
He made a good Tai Chi push boxing with one hand, and did not react in any way, but kept an eye on the reaction of this group of parents and took action.
Mrs. Daikita straightened up and said calmly, "First of all, such a student must be expelled. β
"That's right! Must be expelled! β
"Such a scum with no bottom line, I really can't imagine what kind of violence he will do in the future!"
"This kind of person shouldn't be in school in the first place."
Principal Kameda smiled and said, "It's a bit difficult to get rid of you, it's a bit hard to get rid of you, but now it's compulsory education after all, otherwise, ...... Go home and reflect for more than a month? Anyway, this semester is over soon, and it's basically equivalent to expellation......"
Hearing Principal Kameda's words, Mrs. Okita nodded, as if listening to the group's subordinates reporting to her.
Zhuang Zhuang's mother also roared at this time: "Also, after doing such a thing, I don't think there is any need to go to high school, we will jointly write a letter to the high school in Arakawa District, as well as private high schools." β
Contrary to what many people think, Japan is actually a nine-year compulsory education, and the three years of high school are not included in the scope of compulsory education, so high schools have the right to choose to accept and expel students.
"There's no need to be so ......," the head teacher whispered with a sneer.
Hearing the head teacher's whisper, Principal Kameda immediately stood up and pointed his finger at the head teacher's head: "Kurihara, you shut up for me!" I haven't settled accounts with you about your affairs, how do you educate students! β
"Huh?! Do you still have the courage to speak? It seems that I am too used to teachers like you! β
Principal Kameda's anger from others was vented on the head teacher's body.
was nodded on his forehead fiercely, but the head teacher couldn't say a word, so he could only let the principal do so.
"Secondly."
Mrs. Okita didn't look at Principal Kameda's movements, and clasped her arms in front of her chest: "I have contacted the police, for such extreme violence, it must be severely punished, just the compensation for my child's injuries and mental damage is initially estimated to be about three million, of course, this is a trivial matter." β
For Mrs. Εkita's family, as well as the parents present, three million or thirty million is not money, and even the number of three million is laughable.
"The actions of an assailant like this, even if he is only a minor, have reached the point of sensationalism and must be sent to a juvenile institution for rehabilitation."
Juvenile homes, that is, juvenile detention centers and juvenile prisons in Japan.
"Yes, yes, you're right......"
Principal Kameda rubbed his hands together and laughed.
He is the principal of an ordinary district school, and the life or death of the students has nothing to do with him.
"Contact the parents of the assailant, I'm sure the police will visit you soon."
From beginning to end, Mrs. Okita did not look up and look at Leech Motoku again.
As if the whole thing had nothing to do with leech emptiness, it seemed like an extreme disregard.
It's like humans are to ants.
"Leech Ben is ......," the head teacher said embarrassedly, covering his forehead, "I died a long time ago. β
Saki Futaidegawa, who was on the side, widened his eyes, covered his mouth with his hands, and looked at Leech Motoku, who had a calm face, in disbelief.
She still just learned that Leech Benkong turned out to be an orphan without parents.
For reasons of protecting the privacy and self-esteem of the students, the head teacher never mentioned the family history of Leech Benkong to the class.
"Ho, no wonder." Zhuang Zhuang's mother also learned to hold her arms with Mrs. Daikita, but when she did it, it was like changing from a vertical bucket to a Michelin tire man, which was even more excessive than Zhi Dongshi's imitation.
"Only this kind of wild breed, without a father and mother, and without discipline, would commit such a barbaric act."
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PSοΌ
In the comment area, a reader said that the cover of the new book has been refreshed? I don't see it on my side for the time being.
Anyway, the cover of this book is not important, and no cover is the cover of this book.
Today, the two chapters are sent out together, rounded up to two chapters of nearly 6,000 words, and the chapters are continuous.
Do not do a disconnected dog.
For the sake of the second update, readers, you will take your recommendation votes and push me hard.