"This homeroom teacher of yours is specially selected for you."

Chu Fan's hand paused for a moment, lowered his head and said "um".

"Do you know who's going to deal with you?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Auntie......" Chu Fan looked lonely, "My dad acquiesced." ”

Hearing this, Xie Pujia and Su Yaoyao glanced at each other, not knowing how to continue this topic.

"That aunt of yours, what's her name?"

The identity of the woman in the cheating man and woman has been confirmed, and the man is unknown.

Although Chu Fan wondered why Xie Pujia asked her aunt's name, she still answered honestly.

"Rehanna."

Yes, it's connected.

There are not many people with the surname Lei, and even fewer people with a similar name to Lei Hanli, Xie Pujia is 100% sure at this time that Chu Fan's aunt is the daughter of the principal Lei Caize.

Then the person who cheated with the head teacher of the first class is naturally Lei Caize.

With a "snap", the braised pork held by Su Yaoyao's chopsticks fell into the plate, her mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she looked at Xie Pujia in shock.

"He, he, he! He's—"

"Shhhh

Su Yaoyao realized that this matter couldn't be said in the cafeteria, there were people all around, and if it was listened to by someone with a heart, they would all be unlucky.

Oh my God, the man who had an affair with the head teacher of the first class was actually the principal.

It's scary.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be playing dumb riddles, Chu Fan was a little confused.

Xie Pujia groaned: "You have been paying attention to safety lately, your father...... If you can stay away, you can stay away. ”

Chu Fan nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

......

This affair was in full swing at school for two or three days, and it did not stop in the slightest, but intensified.

On Friday afternoon, because of the two-day holiday on the weekend, Xie Pujia did not go home with Lu Xiang and Dong Ziyang, but helped Zhou Chunyan's proprietress set up a stall together.

At this time, only the junior high school students who were studying at night were left in the school, and the students of the other grades were basically all home. Suddenly, there were parents in twos and threes, talking to each other, frequently mentioning the word "photo", and discussing going to the school to ask for an explanation.

"Jiajia, what's wrong with your school?"

Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress watched inexplicably as a group of people rushed in the direction of the school gate.

Xie Pujia guessed that it was probably caused by the photo, and briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and the proprietress sighed after listening to it.

"I thought the middle schools in the city were so good, but I didn't expect them to be dirty."

Zhou Chunyan also sighed, "The county middle schools are all teachers in small places, and they know each other, maybe they are really better than the ones in the city." ”

Xie Pujia pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but did not speak.

At the very least, there are people like the director of education in the schools in the city who stand up and take care of them, and the middle schools in the county town are in charge...... It's a lot messier than that.

"Eh, what's that?" Zhou Chunyan's tone was full of curiosity.

Xie Pujia followed her line of sight, and several people carried camera microphones and other equipment, following the crowd to the direction of the school gate.

It looks like a media reporter.

Oh roar, it can't be a reporter from the city news station, right? If so, I'm afraid this matter will not be good in a short time.

Friday's boxed lunches are generally sold slower than usual, because of tomorrow's holiday, many people plan to go home to cook and eat, earning the money of the parents of senior high school students, but according to the current situation, the remaining 20 or so boxed lunches may not be sold out.

"Mom, I'll go ahead and see how it goes."

"Okay, slow down, stay safe!"

The gate of the No. 2 Middle School in the city was similar to what Xie Pujia expected.

Four janitors and two school teachers stood at the gate, trying to stop the parents from storming the school.

"What a school you guys! Lao Tzu worked hard to earn money outside and spent a lot of money to send your children to your high school, just to let your children receive a good education, and as a result, that's how you teach your children, right?! ”

"Damned! My child is only thirteen years old, you show him that kind of thing, what if there is a psychological shadow! ”

"That's right! My baby is also young, and when she comes home, she tells me that there is a man touching a woman's ass, or your teacher! The whole school knows that you have to give an explanation, it's not over! ”

"My family will be in the third year of high school next year, and it is the time for the sprint, and recently she came home and didn't read the book or write, so she used the landline to call their classmates to talk about it! If my child can't get into college, I'll work hard with your teachers! ”

"May I ask the person in charge of the school, we are the staff of Yunlu Radio and Television Station, and we have received reports from the masses to interview what happened in the school recently."

The doorman and the teacher on duty, who were already in a hurry to cope with the parents of the students, heard that the TV station was coming, and they were so frightened that they turned around and went inside, trying to contact the school management by phone.

The two teachers ran away, and the doorman didn't know what to do, but one of the leaders didn't hesitate at all, and directly pulled the other three people back a step, and then closed the school gate tightly.

The reporter and more than a dozen parents of the students were locked out, and now the people were even more angry, standing at the gate and cursing inside.

Because standing at the gate of the school, the words were not too ugly, but after all, the impact was not good.

Xie Pujia waited for fifteen minutes, but no school leaders came out, guessing in her heart that most of this matter would have to take time, and the school leaders were not necessarily at the school, and they had to get together to discuss countermeasures after coming to the school.

So he turned his head and trotted back to the stall.

"Mom, give me a few dollars!"

Zhou Chunyan didn't doubt him, and took out ten yuan directly from the mezzanine of his jacket pocket, "How much, is ten yuan enough?" ”

Xie Pujia: "Enough is enough, five yuan is enough." ”

Picking up the money, I ran to a small shop not far away, bought ten bottles of mineral water first, and put them back in two plastic bags.

"Mom, get me another ten boxed lunches, I'll go to the gate to sell them!"

As he spoke, he cleaned up an empty basket, put ten lunches in the basket and carried them on his shoulders, carrying two bags of mineral water in his hands.

Now it's past seven o'clock in the evening, and the parents of these students don't look like they've eaten, but more like they have just gotten off work and finally rest tomorrow, and they are together to settle accounts with the school.

Xie Pujia came to the school gate with a basket of water on her back, and it had been almost half an hour since the two teachers left.

The school still did not respond.

The tone of these students' parents became more and more bad, and one or two of them couldn't help but say a few swear words.

"Come on, come on, sell a boxed lunch, six pieces and five servings, roast meat with eggplant and green beans, and a fragrant fried chicken thigh, buy a boxed lunch and send mineral water!"

When the parents of the students who were scolding heard this, they subconsciously licked their dry lips, looked at Xie Pujia, and saw that the little girl was carrying more than a dozen bottles of mineral water in her hands, as if it was specially prepared for them.

Suddenly, I felt that my mouth was indeed a little dry, and my stomach was a little hungry.

Several people paid money directly, found a random open space at the school gate, took the newspaper and spread it on the ground, sat down, and began to eat.

When one person buys, others follow suit.

Anyway, the shrunken turtle in the school doesn't know when it will come out, so it's better to fill your stomach first, and you can't starve yourself.

Ten meals were sold out quickly, Xie Pujia went to the small shop to buy a lot of bottles of water, went back to the stall and stuffed all the remaining thirteen lunches into the back basket and sold them at the school gate.

All sold out quickly.