This is where the art of speaking comes into play.

He Jing's impression of the two sisters is clearly getting better and better.

"Qingqing, let's go."

Chu Mianmian took her friend's hand and walked towards the kindergarten.

The three parents followed behind.

"Principal, what's wrong with you? Didn't you order Ms. Hua to be expelled?"

A large number of parents gathered at the school gate to drop off their children. The parents couldn't go into the school, but after dropping off their children, they all stood outside watching what was happening at the gate.

"Mother of Zhang, our school has already reached a conclusion on this matter. The school board has decided to continue employing Ms. Hua Yu."

"Please don't make such outrageous remarks at the school gate, as it damages our school's reputation."

The principal stood at the school gate, facing off solemnly at the woman in front of him.

"Alright, parents, please go home early and don't gather at the school gate. As for Ms. Hua Yu, please rest assured that our school will never let a teacher like Ms. Hua Yu, who takes responsibility, leave."

There were also parents of students from the Sunflower Class at the school gate. They had all heard their children talk about Teacher Hua when they got home, but since it didn't concern them, no one came forward to speak up for the teacher.

"Why are you leaving? Come and see! This teacher, Ms. Hua, bullied my child and was unfair. She doesn't deserve to be a teacher. I demand that she be fired immediately."

The woman not only ignored the principal's words, but even went too far at the door, showing signs of being unreasonable.

“Zhang Zhipeng’s mother, as I just said, the decision to dismiss a teacher is not made by one parent, and what you said is not true. Please do not slander our teacher, Ms. Hua.”

“Principal, you weren’t like this before. You promised my husband that you would definitely fire Teacher Hua.”

The principal's face darkened upon hearing this.

"You not only slandered our teacher, but now you're slandering me too? What right do I have to dismiss a teacher with a permanent position? Please leave our school now, or I will call the police."

"The principal is right. What right does a principal have to fire a teacher with a permanent position? Even if Teacher Hua had made a mistake, the principal doesn't have that right."

"Is that right, Principal?"

Hearing a different sound, the crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the leader was a very tall and beautiful girl, followed by two beautiful women with different styles. The parents who saw this were stunned for a moment.

"Who are you?"

The headmaster looked at Chu Xingyue, who was walking towards him, with a puzzled expression.

"Hello, Principal, I am Chu Mianmian's eldest aunt, and this is Chu Mianmian's younger aunt. Mianmian told us when she got home that she had a little unpleasantness with a classmate at school. Her parents don't have time, so they asked us to come to the school to find out what happened."

Chu Xingyue's words are quite remarkable.

"Hello, hello, so you are Mianmian's parent. This way, please. I was just about to talk to you about this matter today."

“Zhang Zhipeng’s mother, your son Zhang Zhipeng was also involved in this matter. Let’s go to the office and sit down together.”

After saying that, she winked at the teacher in the academic affairs office next to her, and before Zhang Zhipeng's mother could react, she took her arm and led her to the principal's office.

When Chu Xingyue passed by Hua Yu, she smiled at Hua Yu and then followed the headmaster.

Chu Jiaojiao, who was following behind, winked at Hua Yu.

Hua Yu hadn't said a word the whole time. The principal had told her yesterday that she would be back to work as usual the next day and that she could stay at the kindergarten without worry, and that she would handle any problems that might arise.

Just as Zhang Zhipeng's mother said, the principal didn't say that before.

"Teacher Hua Hua!"

"Teacher Hua Hua!"

The shouts interrupted Hua Yu's thoughts.

"Mianmian, Qingqing".

The parents who had gathered at the entrance were all persuaded to leave by the security guards. Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, they all dispersed on their own.

"Come, come, come, Aunt Mianmian, Qingqing's mother, Zhang Zhipeng's mother, please sit down."

The principal invited the parents of the three parties involved to sit down and poured hot tea for Chu Xingyue and the others.

"Principal, you're too kind. We're just here to get a general understanding of the situation."

Seeing the principal bustling around, and based on what she had overheard at the entrance, Chu Xingyue guessed that the principal had made some private deals or promises with Zhang Zhipeng's parents.

“Aunt Chu Mianmian, even if you don’t come to the school, I will still come to your house.”

"Oh? Looking for us?"

"That's right. How did you raise Chu Mianmian? Why is such a fierce little girl? She even injured my little boy. I want your family to compensate us."

"If that's the case, then my Qingqing was beaten by your Zhang Zhipeng first, and now I'm demanding compensation from you."

"Where did you come from?" Zhang Zhipeng's mother's eyes were filled with jealousy when she saw He Jing in the world.

Why is this woman so beautiful and successful? She just can't stand her arrogant attitude.

Jealousy can sometimes come out of nowhere. Even He Jing couldn't figure out why Zhang Zhipeng's mother always looked at her with such hostility.

“Zhang Zhipeng’s mother, I don’t know where your hostility towards me comes from. If you have any problems, you can come at me directly. My daughter Qingqing is often bullied by your son. I now suspect that you instigated your son to bully my daughter.”

"Bullshit! What hostility have I ever had towards you? Why don't you keep a close eye on your little girl? How could my well-behaved Xiaobao possibly bully her?"

"You stand aside. I need to talk to Chu Mianmian's parents about compensation."

After saying that, he didn't forget to reach out and push He Jing.

How could He Jing let her touch her? She simply reached out and slapped Zhang Zhipeng's mother's hand aside.

"Just say it, why resort to violence?"

"What are you doing? Why did you hit me?"

"Didn't you hit me first?"

He Jing is no pushover. If you treat me with respect, I'll treat you with even more respect. If you act arrogantly in front of me, I'll be even more arrogant and domineering.

Chu Xingyue and Chu Jiaojiao sat on the sofa watching the two of them talk back and forth.

The headmaster sat to the side drinking tea, seemingly not intending to interrupt.

"Director, are you just going to stand by and watch?"

"The fire hasn't even reached her, why is she interfering? It would be better if we could solve the problem ourselves to please the principal."

"Jiaojiao, how can you say that about the principal? Look, she's already invited us to her office."

"Didn't you invite us in because you were afraid we'd damage her reputation outside?"

The two sisters, speaking in unison, made the kindergarten director break out in a cold sweat.

"Well, Aunt Mianmian, Zhang Zhipeng's mother has been talking the whole time, so I didn't want to interrupt her."

"Principal, you promised me you'd let Chu Mianmian transfer schools."

"Shut up."

“Aunt Mianmian, you have to believe me. I absolutely did not say that. This is Zhang Zhipeng’s mother slandering me.”

"Director, could you wait a moment before you speak?"

Chu Xingyue sat on the sofa, and her imposing aura immediately silenced the headmaster.

“Zhang Zhipeng’s mother, you speak.”

The headmaster was trying to give Li Mei a hard time, but Li Mei didn't see it at all. She was finally on her home turf and she wasn't going to lose face.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're putting on this mysterious act. Principal, let me tell you, if that brat Chu Mianmian can't transfer schools, you'll have to give back the building my husband donated."

"Oh? No wonder you're so arrogant, it turns out it's all about money." Chu Jiaojiao's sarcastic voice rang out.

"Principal, is it possible to fire a tenured teacher who didn't do anything wrong just because you donated a building, and also allow a young girl who stood up for her classmates to be fired?"

“Aunt Mianmian, let me explain. It’s definitely not like what Zhang Zhipeng’s mother said.”

The headmaster hurriedly stood up and explained to Chu Xingyue.

"No wonder my Qingqing is often bullied, it turns out that someone donated a building."

He Jing was so angry she wanted to slap the headmaster a few times, but her upbringing told her she couldn't.

“Zhang Zhipeng’s mother, if you continue to slander me, I can sue you.”

"Go ahead and sue me. I'm not afraid of you. Who knows if you'll even be able to stay as the principal after that?"

"You, you, you are so arrogant."

The middle-aged kindergarten director was so angry that his hand trembled as he pointed at Li Mei.

"It seems they have some backing."

Chu Xingyue's voice drifted to Li Mei's ears.

“I have something to rely on. Chu Mianmian’s father is just a lowly soldier. What’s so great about him? My husband can get him discharged with just one word.”

"Hey sis, if Second Brother knew that someone could get him to change jobs with just a word, I wonder what he would think."

"I'm also curious to know how much influence your husband has that allows a career soldier who has contributed to the country to be demobilized so easily. Here, I'll give you a chance to make a phone call now. I'll be waiting for you here."

Chu Xingyue's tone gradually turned cold, making the headmaster tremble with fear, constantly wiping sweat from his brow with a tissue.

Li Mei was a little suspicious. Who was this person? And why was someone willing to stand up to her? Before, as long as she took a tough stance, no one dared to confront her directly.

She took out her phone, turned around, and called her husband. The call was answered quickly.

"Honey, I'm at Xiaobao's school."

"Why are you still at school at this hour? Didn't you tell me this morning that you would go home after dropping Xiaobao off?"

The man on the phone was very rude and barely gave Li Mei a chance to speak.

"Didn't the principal promise to fire this teacher, Ms. Hua? And which brat was supposed to transfer schools?"

"Bullshit! Do you even know what you're saying? Are you trying to get me killed?"

"Why are you yelling at me? Xiao Bao was bullied, what's wrong with you, as his father, standing up for him?"

"You fucking stand there and don't move an inch, or I'll beat you to death when I get here."

The voice coming from the phone made Li Mei tremble involuntarily.

The call was disconnected.

"What? You've finished the call?"

Chu Jiaojiao leaned back on the sofa, arms crossed, and spoke coldly.

"Don't talk to me now. We'll talk about it when my husband gets here."

"Oh, we'll be meeting the philanthropist who donated the building soon."

He Jing took over the conversation.

"Then we'll wait for this one."

Chu Xingyue smiled and spoke.

The headmaster felt as if Chu Xingyue's smile was a death knell.

"Director, please sit down. Why are you standing? Let's wait together."

"Alright, alright, sit down and wait." The headmaster sat on the edge of the sofa, not daring to sit still at all. He kept shifting slightly, as if there were nails on the sofa.

Chu Xingyue glanced at it with a smile, took out her phone, and started playing with it.

"Sis, this guy is pretty arrogant."

"You need to have the right to be arrogant."

"This kindergarten director isn't clean either."

"See through it but don't say it out loud."

"I won't say, I won't say."

The two chatted on their phones, and time flew by.

Urgent footsteps could be heard in the distance; it seemed someone was approaching.

The two sisters put away their phones and looked out the door.

"Husband." Li Mei went straight to her husband's side when she saw him coming.

"I'll settle the score with you later, get out of here."

Li Mei stopped in her tracks, too afraid to go forward.

"I'm so sorry, we should apologize first. It's all my little brat's fault. I apologize to the two children. I, as their father, haven't raised them well. These must be the parents of the two children. I am Zhang Zhipeng's father, Zhang Decai."

Zhang Zhipeng's father, Zhang Decai, was not very tall. He came in with a fawning smile, as if everything was negotiable.

"Director Zhang Decai, the Finance Bureau Director of Beicheng District?"

Chu Xingyue stood up and looked at Zhang Decai, speaking to him.

Zhang Decai's heart skipped a beat.

The principal called him last night, but this time she probably hit a brick wall. She was directly summoned for a talk by leaders from the Ministry of Education.

The leader's implication was that she needed to handle this situation well, otherwise the leader wouldn't be able to protect her.

How could a public official like him have the ability to donate a building? Everything was done in secret. This wretched woman in his family actually dared to openly clamor about it. This time, he's really going to be ruined by this woman. Hopefully, the person in front of him won't take it seriously.

He Jing was on high alert from the moment Zhang Decai entered, which was noticed by Chu Xingyue and Chu Jiaojiao, who were already sensitive to changes in atmosphere. The two sisters exchanged a glance and quickly separated.

On the other hand, Zhang Decai seemed to have no reaction to He Jing, treating her like an ordinary parent. It seems that Zhang Decai is not simple.

“Ms. Chu, I’m so sorry, my son is spoiled by my wife. If there’s anything you need me to do, just let me know and I’ll do my best to cooperate. As for what my wife said about donating the building, or getting the child transferred to another school and the teacher fired, that’s all nonsense. She has paranoia and has episodes from time to time.”

"Oh? I didn't expect Director Zhang's wife to be a patient."

Chu Xingyue's tone carried a hint of a cold, emotionless smile.

"I never imagined that Director Zhang was such a devoted and good man."