The homeroom teacher, who had been in the profession for many years, had never seen anyone so frantically shouting "Dad, don't go!" She immediately felt a headache coming on and dialed 120, then searched her phone book for "Ying Jiaojiao's mother."
Rong Xi was practicing dance when she heard her phone ring. She turned off the speaker and went to check. It was an unknown number, so she hung up immediately.
The homeroom teacher could only edit a text message and send it. Rong Xi was about to put down her phone when she heard the text message notification sound again. After reading it, her face immediately darkened. She hurriedly greeted the others and took her phone to the outside of the dance room.
She called back, preemptively striking, and said sternly, "My perfectly healthy daughter had this problem on her very first day of school. What kind of teachers are you?"
Even though Ying Jiaojiao has lost weight, she doesn't feel much maternal love for her daughter. Maternal love is such a mysterious thing, and it has nothing to do with what a child looks like. Asking this question is just an excuse to avoid trouble and to use it as an opportunity to make trouble.
The homeroom teacher clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and briefly recounted what had happened, giving the name of the hospital. She then said, "Mr. Ying Jiaojiao, we'll discuss the details when you arrive. There's another matter; Ms. Ying Jiaojiao kept calling out 'Dad, don't go' to the ceiling. Has something happened to her father?"
Rong Xi had no idea what her ex-husband's situation was, but after hearing what her homeroom teacher said, she couldn't help but imagine the situation and felt a chill run down her spine.
"I'll ask her later. You guys take her to the hospital first, and I'll pay the medical bills later."
"good."
However, Ying Jiaojiao did not get into the ambulance.
Even if she's silly, she doesn't want to be treated like a lunatic or mentally ill person. When she was almost taken to the ambulance, she had a sudden inspiration and said that she was pretending to be crazy because she was afraid of being scolded by the teacher.
The homeroom teacher was so angry she almost fainted and nearly had to call an ambulance herself.
She regretted calling too quickly and called "Ying Jiaojiao's mother" again to explain the matter.
Rong Xi remained silent for a long time before saying that she understood and told her that Ying Jiaojiao's father was fine. In her heart, she agreed that this daughter either needed to be disciplined or needed to be sent to a mental hospital.
She had already taken leave, so she didn't look back. She drove all the way to a fitness equipment store, tried out all kinds of stick-shaped equipment, and chose a golf club over a baseball bat.
Ying Jiaojiao was oblivious to the dangers she would face upon returning. After the storm subsided, she sat near the sanitation corner, watching Li Chen introduce himself on the stage. At times, she was infatuated with him, and at other times, she was filled with sorrow and regret for losing the system.
She was crying and laughing at the same time, which did seem a bit abnormal, but the homeroom teacher pretended not to see it, as long as she didn't go crazy.
After noticing her behavior, Lu Feng nudged Di Xiu with his elbow, gestured with his lip, and said with a hint of schadenfreude, "It seems she's taken a liking to the transfer student. You can finally be free."
Di Xiu was silent for two seconds before saying, "This transfer student doesn't seem like a good person."
"Who cares? Maybe it's just another one who paid their way in, and they'll just end up torturing each other with Ying Jiaojiao. But I'm just wondering, if these other kids can't concentrate on their studies, why do they insist on squeezing into our honors class?"
Di Xiu's deskmate suddenly turned around and chimed in, "He probably wants the best of everything, so he spent a lot of money to come to our school. Wouldn't it be even better if he got into the honors class to show off?"
The girl in front of Lu Feng glared at them and said in a nasty tone, "How do you know he's bad at studying?"
"Yeah, are you all just jealous of his good looks?" a girl from across the hallway said indignantly.
"He's so unique and cool, Xiaowen, you think so too, right?"
"Uh-huh."
Di Xiu and 001 became alert, with the latter saying in annoyance, "I forgot, there's also the male protagonist's halo."
As they were talking, Li Chen had already taken the seat of the boy in the last row of the first group, which was near the aisle.
Let's go back three minutes.
Li Chen casually wrote his name on the blackboard, lifted his spotless Martin boots, stepped onto Xu Yong's desk, and, with an air of authority, gave himself a thumbs-up, saying, "Don't mess with me, understand?"
The students in the class reacted in various ways. With Di Xiu's keen hearing, he could hear everyone's whispers. The boys mostly complained that he was showing off, while the girls mostly thought he was cool.
The homeroom teacher clutched his chest, finally unable to resist pulling out a nitroglycerin pill from his pocket and swallowing it with water from his thermos.
Before she could assign seats, Li Chen had already walked to the last row of the first group and said coldly, "Move aside, this seat is mine from now on."
The homeroom teacher rubbed his forehead and could only let the boy squeeze in with the boy in front of him for a while.
Back to the present, three minutes later, 001 gritted his teeth and said, "I've already modified the Goddess System, so why don't we give it to him now?"
"When he's alone."
001 thought about it and said okay.
The homeroom teacher looked at the two great protectors in the last row, one on the left and one on the right, with the right protector even giving the left protector a shock.
She felt a sense of suffocation, but then an idea struck her: she could put the two of them together, since they would be rearranging their seats at the start of the new semester anyway.
She cleared her throat and said, "Now that school has started, let's rearrange our seats according to our student ID numbers."
Ying Jiaojiao and the newcomer Li Chen naturally had the last student ID number, so they had the least choice.
Li Chen slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly: "What do you mean?"
The homeroom teacher's eye twitched. He sat down, leaning on the podium, and pinched his palms to try not to get angry. This was a big shot that even the principal had to fawn over.
"We've reserved a seat for Li Chen."
Li Chen scoffed, "You're smart to know what's good for you."
Class teacher: Don't be angry, don't be angry... I can't stand being in this class for another second.
Even 001 started to feel sorry for her.
After changing positions, Li Chen had disappeared.
001 once again harnessed some of the Goddess System's energy, temporarily suppressing his protagonist aura. In the end, Ying Jiaojiao successfully moved from the corner of the bathroom to a seat near the back door, where she sat next to Li Chen.
Everyone was happy, except for the two students in the hygiene corner.
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