He even said it would be better if he didn't study, so he wouldn't embarrass himself. I was planning to visit his home in the next couple of days, and it's perfect that you're here.
Auntie, every child has their own personality; we must trust them.
Everyone in their class believed that Yu Xuan might not be a good student, but he was definitely not a bad kid.
He has always been connecting with everyone in his own way, but his way might be a little awkward.
"Teacher, I should be thanking you. May I ask if every place in your school has surveillance cameras? Are there any cameras at the place where Yu Xuan took his classmate's phone?"
"Yes, yes, I'll take you there."
After obtaining the surveillance footage, Mo Yan approached the director and asked him to re-handle the matter. However, the director seemed too busy to deal with it.
“Parents, we have already dealt with this matter and informed everyone. There is no need to deal with it again. The child’s parents have also accepted this approach.”
Mo Yan's face darkened, and her gaze turned icy. "Director, schools have always been sacred places. As someone who educates and nurtures students, you shouldn't want children to be wrongly accused and have no future, right?"
My child wouldn't admit to something they didn't do. If there's a dispute, a reinvestigation is necessary.
His classmates told you about the actual situation, so why are you ignoring it? His parents! Which parents?!
“That’s his mother, Xu Li,” the director said matter-of-factly.
Mo Yan recognized the director; he was Xu Li's childhood friend. He used to visit their home frequently, but the original owner of this body was unwilling to come out at the time, so he didn't notice.
Mo Yan looked at this person with a half-smile.
"I'm sorry, his mother died a long time ago. The grass on her grave is taller than you. The person who came was his stepmother. I'm not surprised she said that, after all, she wanted to frame my grandson for murder."
That's why I called the police. I believe the police can clear my grandson's name. His stepmother, Xu Li, is at the police station right now.
If the school is unwilling to reinvestigate, that's fine. I'll just call the police. I believe the police will help us find out what really happened. What do you think?
I believe the police will definitely wonder if your childhood friendship might be related to this matter.
Thinking back on everything, what exactly happened?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I need to see the principal. I don't think you're suitable to investigate this."
Mo Yan turned and left, and the director couldn't stop her.
The director finally managed to pull her back, but Mo Yan said, "Director, I'm an elderly person. If you pull me like this and I fall, who will be responsible?"
As she spoke, she shook off his hand, walked out of the office, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.
The principal is meeting with Yu Fei right now. Isn't it because Yu Fei wants to donate a building to the school so that the school can accept Yu Xuan again?
When Mo Yan arrived, she saw Yu Fei.
"Mom, what brings you here?"
headmaster:"???"
"What are you doing here? Did you come here to seek justice for your nephew because you know he was wronged?"
Yu Fei: "???"
"No, I'm here to donate a building, hoping the school will give him another chance."
Mo Yan's face remained dark, and she looked very angry.
“What do you mean by opportunity? Your nephew was wronged. He never threatened his classmate. He did it to help his classmate. But that director listened to his childhood friend Xu Li’s side of the story and started to frame my child. If the school doesn’t handle this, I will call the police. What do you think, Principal?”
After saying that, he took out his phone and looked at Yu Fei, "Quickly call a lawyer and prepare to sue that director. Also, let's wait until we've investigated the matter of donating the building before discussing it further."
headmaster:"????"
"Parents!" The principal finally found a chance to speak.
Poor him, weighing 180 pounds, he didn't utter a single word.
Hmm, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with his weight.
That's not important anymore. What's important is that this is our big spender.
Pshaw, that's not right.
Maintaining the safety of every student is the most important thing for their school.
"Parents, please listen to me and don't get agitated."
You spoke so fast, I didn't even have time to process what you were saying.
Our school will definitely handle this matter and restore the child's innocence. The school is the most sacred and just place and will safeguard the healthy development of every child.
Since there's a problem, let's investigate it thoroughly.
Please don't call the police.
The principal spoke his last words with great humility: "I will handle it. Give me two days, no. One day..."
Finally, let's donate a building! Our school cafeteria needs renovation..."
Waaaaah, it's so humiliating! He didn't even have a chance to say anything, okay?
He didn't say anything, so how can you say the school isn't handling it?
Mo Yan: "..."
The principal looked at Mo Yan with a very aggrieved expression, "Auntie, you didn't give me a chance... to speak just now."
Mo Yan's lips twitched. "Principal, you look to be at least sixty, don't you? It's not appropriate for you to call me 'Auntie'."
They're practically of the same generation, so why are they calling each other "auntie"?
The principal felt even more aggrieved. "Auntie, I just look old, I'm not really old. I'm a classmate of your son."
Mo Yan: "..."
Sorry, she didn't realize that this balding, mature-looking man was her son's classmate... the difference between someone in their thirties and someone in their sixties...
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