"Little sister? What's going on? Song Ziyu asked.

"Woooooooooo......oo Big brother, do you remember the fountain pen you gave me? Xiaomei said.

Song Ziyu remembered that not long ago, when he went home during the vacation after military training, he bought a hero brand fountain pen and gave it to his little sister who was in the second grade, encouraging her to study hard.

"I remember, what's wrong?" Song Ziyu asked.

Song Xinyi said while crying: "Big brother...... Whining...... A classmate slandered me to the teacher for stealing his fountain pen, saying that the pen you gave me was his, and the teacher asked me to invite my parents! ”

"How did this teacher do it? How can there be no distinction between black and white? Song Ziyu frowned and asked, "Mom knows about this, right?" ”

"Mom doesn't know yet, I don't dare to let Mom worry about it." The little sister muttered.

"Sister, don't cry, have you explained it to the teacher?" Song Ziyu asked again.

"I explained, but the head teacher didn't believe me...... Woooooo "The more my little sister cries, the worse she gets!

Song Ziyu couldn't stand it, since the teacher was so indiscriminate, then he had to give his little sister a bad breath!

At this time, the taxi had stopped on the side of the road, and the driver asked while smoking, "Boy, where are you going?" ”

Song Ziyu changed his mind of following Paramela, so he took out a hundred-yuan bill and said, "Master, please send me to the high-speed rail station." ”

The car was driving on the road, Song Ziyu had already bought the ticket, and then called the counselor Guan Shaobai to ask for leave.

In view of his status as a popular student, Guan Shaobai was very happy to approve a one-and-a-half-day vacation.

Then Song Ziyu called Bai Yanyan again, but the phone did not go through.

When I was wondering, the news came, it turned out that Bai Yanyan was in class and didn't dare to answer the phone.

Song Ziyu simply said that she was going home, but she was not there for the past two days, and Bai Yanyan said take care and was silent.

Song Ziyu arrived at the high-speed rail station at eleven o'clock in the morning, and arrived at the gate of Shuguang Primary School where her sister was located at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Registered at the school gate, Song Ziyu was allowed to enter the school.

When I came to the door of the third class of the second grade where the little sister was, I saw the little sister standing on the wall from a distance.

Song Ziyu was angry, but his face was very calm.

Coming to her sister, the little sister was chanting words against the wall, Song Ziyi listened attentively, and the little sister was reciting in the voice of mosquito bites: A few plums in the corner of the wall, Ling Han opened it alone. I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance......

Song Ziyu was sad for a while, in such a bad situation, the little sister still didn't forget to review her homework, which was still difficult for the little sister.

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu felt a little more disgusted towards Xiaomei's homeroom teacher.

Stretched out her hand and patted the little sister from behind, the little girl turned around in a daze, and then the blankness on her face turned into surprise.

"Big brother!" The little sister threw herself into her arms, and then the cry came.

How much grievance does this have to be to cry like this.

A head poked out of the office not far away and scolded: "Dead Nizi, are you crying?" How to cry again! ”

Song Ziyu turned her head suddenly, and swept towards the woman with an uncontrollable aura.

Even though it's more than ten meters away!

The woman still couldn't help but shudder.

In the last days, Song Ziyu hunted no less than 100 zombies, and the evil aura on his body was not ordinarily heavy, in the eyes of women, Song Ziyu was completely an emotionless murderer!

"You...... Who are you? "The woman is a little uncomfortable when she speaks.

Song Ziyu sneered and said, "I am Song Xinyi's parent, who are you?" ”

After hearing Song Ziyu say that she was Song Xinyi's parent, the woman seemed to be bold.

"It turns out that you are Song Xinyi's parents, I am her homeroom teacher, I have been waiting for you for a morning, very good, since you are here, let's talk in the office."

With that, the woman walked straight into the office.

Song Ziyu took her sister's hand and walked towards the office, her sister's little hand was cold and trembling.

Feeling her sister's fear, Song Ziyu said lightly: "Don't be afraid, little sister, everything has me!" ”

Hearing her brother's words, Song Xinyi's heart settled down a little.

When he came to the office, Song Ziyu sat opposite the head teacher, and then hugged his sister and looked at the head teacher carefully.

This is a snarky woman, probably in her thirties or forties, with thin lips and a pointed nose, and a pair of single-eyelid eyes full of snobbery.

The woman pretended to be struggling to write a lesson plan on the table, and directly put Song Ziyu aside.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu didn't give women any habit of it, and directly smashed it on the table with a fist.

The punch was so powerful that it shook the wooden desk.

The woman was startled, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground.

"You...... What are you doing? The head teacher asked in a panicked tone.

"I don't do anything! Let me ask you, whose weeping did you just say? Song Ziyu asked.

Seeing Song Ziyu's appearance, the head teacher was a little nervous and said, "It's just a slip of the tongue, why are you so serious?" ”

Song Ziyu shook his head and said, "You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" If you are a teacher, you have to be a teacher, you open your mouth and close your mouth to curse your mother to death, how well do you teach students? ”

"Are you educating me?" The head teacher also stood up, with a sense of wanting to be in shape with Song Ziyu.

At this time, several other teachers in the office also gathered around, which undoubtedly gave the head teacher great courage.

Song Ziyu was not afraid, but said lightly: "I'm not educating you, I'm warning you!" Let me hear such unbearable language coming out of your mouth again, and I will personally report your situation at the Education Bureau! ”

The head teacher was completely shocked by Song Ziyu's fierce energy, and he was speechless for a long time.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in at the door.

The middle-aged man didn't notice Song Ziyu's existence, but asked angrily when he entered the door: "Why is there no one in the classroom of the third class?" Whose class is this? ”

"Headmaster, you're just in time, someone is making trouble!"

When the head teacher saw the principal, it was like a dog biting indiscriminately saw the owner and hurriedly stepped forward to complain.

Song Ziyu didn't panic, and looked at the principal lightly.

After listening to the head teacher's words, the principal said directly: "Song Xinyi's parents, you and Li Shufen come to my office to talk, it's not good to make trouble here, and you don't want to bring unnecessary trouble to the children in the future." ”

Song Ziyu readily agreed, so she took her little sister to the principal's office.

Inside the principal's office.

The principal is a particular person, and directly took out a cigarette and handed it to Song Ziyu: "Little brother, have one?" ”

Song Ziyu declined: "The principal is really hard and simple, what is Yuxi?" ”

After speaking, Song Ziyu took out a pack of Fuchun Mountain Residence, and then personally lit one for the principal.