Chapter 57: I'm Not a Wild Child

This is Bai Ning's second day of school and the second time he has come into the administration building.

In the conference room, a group of girls piled up at the other end of the room, crying and calling home, calling their parents to come to school.

Sitting on the big chair, Bai Ning tiptoed on the floor to draw in circles, hanging his head down, and his lonely appearance made people want to take care of him in his arms.

This is the picture that Zhuo Feiyang saw as soon as he entered the door, and he also thought of this idea in his heart.

He walked in front of Bai Ning, squatted down, and reached out to hold Bai Ning's slender wrist.

"Don't worry, this matter started because of me, and I will help you."

After a pause, Zhuo Feiyang still said, "Bai Ning, make a call and ask someone to come to your house, otherwise when their parents come, I won't be able to protect you alone......"

Zhuo Feiyang was confident that he could deal with these girls, but when their parents came, he still couldn't bear it.

That group of people didn't dare to do anything to him, maybe to Bai Ning.

No matter how domineering Zhuo Feiyang was, he couldn't do enough to stop the parents from forcing the school to execute the students.

No matter what, in this farce, the group of people were bruised all over the place, and Bai Ning, who was unharmed, would definitely not be able to escape blame.

Bai Ning finally came back to his senses, saw the extra section of wheat on his wrist, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhuo Feiyang, who looked lost for a moment, "Am I in trouble?" ”

Zhuo Feiyang pursed his lips, "Don't worry, I will explain this matter clearly for your parents, it's not your fault......"

It turned out to be really her fault.

She got into trouble at school, is the young master going to be angry again?

She didn't want the young master to be angry, and she didn't want the young master to waste time because of her affairs......

Bai Ning lowered his head, and then quickly, he took out his mobile phone again and found the number in the few phone books.

Dudu –

"Uncle Liu, are you coming to school?"

About half an hour later, the Dean of Academic Affairs entered the conference room with several graceful and noble ladies.

"Mommy!"

"Mom's ......"

As soon as the ladies entered, several girls cried and threw themselves at their mothers for comfort.

"Sweetheart, your face...... What thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to hit you like this!? ”

As soon as Mrs. Chen saw Chen Li's tall and swollen half of her face, and then saw the blood marks on her precious daughter's arms, her heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt together!

Chen Li shed tears, and with her mother's support, she is now even more fearless.

Immediately, he pointed to Bai Ning, who was standing beside Zhuo Feiyang, with resentful eyes, "Mommy, it's her, it's her who beat me!" ”

Mrs. Chen's knife-like eyes flew towards Bai Ning, "Heh! ”

Zhuo Feiyang stood in front of Bai Ning with a serious expression, "Mrs. Chen, it was your daughter who led someone to bully Bai Ning......

"Don't laugh at the dead, my daughter's face is swollen, there are so many scars on her body, she is fine, and my daughter bullied her?" Mrs. Chen laughed out loud laughingly.

Immediately afterwards, she arrogantly asked the dean of academic affairs, "What about this girl's family, she has caused such a big disaster and hasn't even seen a single figure, don't be a wild child, no one cares?" When did you Snowford lower your requirements and recruit all this kind of social scum? ”

"I'm not left unattended."

Bai Ning clenched his fists tightly and shouted at Mrs. Chen, "I'm not a wild child!" ”

"You're not a wild child, but you've let someone come to your house! I want to see which family is so shameless and teaches a daughter like you! ”

The caustic voice fell, and there was a noise at the door.

The principal and school leaders and other high-level officials respectfully opened the way, and the cold and handsome man who walked in the forefront was elegant and noble, and his momentum was compelling.