School leaders came to the conference room one after another.
The three Soong sisters had their seats vacated and sat at the very bottom.
Song Shanshan frowned and murmured, "When I was in school, I never saw their faces like this. What happened now?"
Until now, her filter for this school has been completely shattered.
Before, she had always thought that it was just a few bad apples that spoiled the whole barrel, but now she saw that all the school leaders were there, all of them looked arrogant and fawning, just like the Song family.
"Third sister, you're still too young. You were in the Song family when you were studying. Even if your identity wasn't publicized, your clothing and the car you used to pick you up and drop you off clearly showed off your family background. Of course, you wouldn't be looked down upon like that."
Little Song Xiner continued to nibble on the biscuits like a hamster.
Song Shanshan suddenly understood after hearing this.
Yes, that’s the reason.
She clenched her fists and swore secretly that she must get to know more powerful people, become a powerful person herself, and pave the way for her sisters!
"Hey, hey, hey, Ms. She, please take care of your child. He has food all over the floor. We have expensive tables and chairs here. If they attract mice, can you afford the compensation?" Teacher Zhang knocked on the table with an unfriendly tone.
She had a small position in the Academic Affairs Office and had applied for it with great difficulty to be the receptionist.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked over here with amusement.
Song Xiner stopped, lowered her round head, and looked at her clothes. They were indeed covered with biscuit crumbs.
The little hand shook and all the residue fell to the ground.
Song Qiqi took out a wet towel and helped her wipe her hands. "Little sister, eat slowly, don't choke."
She didn't take Teacher Zhang seriously at all.
Song Shanshan stared directly at Teacher Zhang and said aggressively, "The perfume you spray is much more fragrant than these cookies. It not only attracts mice, but also cockroaches, roundworms, and dung beetles. Get out of here. These tables and chairs will thank your ancestors for eight generations!"
In fact, if Teacher Zhang had reminded her gently, she wouldn't have done that.
But the mistake was that Teacher Zhang used contemptuous words and had a bad attitude, and he exuded malice that was hard to ignore.
Since you are here to cause trouble, there is no need to be reasonable. Just attack and overwhelm your opponent!
Arguing is not reasonable!
Teacher Zhang was speechless after hearing this mumbling. He rolled his eyes and sneered, "Poor people are poor people. You have problems with your own quality, but you blame others. You even bring a child to a meeting. How can you be so rude?"
Everyone laughed softly.
Teacher Zhang openly and secretly mocked Song Shanshan for being poor, saying that her family had no money to hire a nanny and she had to take care of the child herself. It was embarrassing to bring the child to such an important place.
Song Shanshan looked Teacher Zhang up and down with disdain in her eyes. She sneered, "What law says you can't bring children to meetings? Even a jerk like you can come out and embarrass yourself. I always pay attention to my taste when I take care of my children. I don't want to end up like you. Is that wrong?"
"You!" Teacher Zhang's face turned red with anger.
The others continued to chuckle.
Song Shanshan looked around at them coldly, and all of them had a playful look in their eyes as if they were waiting for the show.
In the eyes of these people, Teacher Zhang is just a topic of conversation after dinner. Poor Teacher Zhang is being treated as a joke without even realizing it.
A teacher suddenly spoke up, her tone like a civil servant, "You looked familiar to me earlier. Now I remember, you also graduated from this school, right? So you're Qiqi's sister? You used to be such a lady, how did you become like this?"
Before Song Shanshan could say anything, Teacher Zhang covered his mouth with his hands as if in fear.
"Ah? So, it's not a pure slum, but a family that has fallen on hard times? I'm really blind, but there's a saying that goes, it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. Could your child be the mistress of a wealthy man? No wonder you can afford to send your sister to school here, go to great lengths to get in, and continue to make friends with rich people to support your life? Then I understand everything your sister did. It turns out that when the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked."
Teacher Zhang's tone was sarcastic and disgusting.
Song Qiqi stood up before Song Shanshan could vent her anger.
"Ah——!" She covered her head with her hands and shook her head wildly.
"Don't tell anyone what's going on! You, you, you, you all came here just to pick up men. Otherwise, out of so many schools, why would you choose this one?"
Song Qiqi's eyes were red, and she pointed madly at Teacher Zhang and others who had sarcastic faces.
Teacher Zhang was shocked. He had heard yesterday that Song Qiqi went crazy and smashed An Qi's head. Now seeing it, it was indeed a bit scary.
Her momentum wilted instantly.
Others also glanced away.
Song Shanshan was about to say something to defend her sister, but was interrupted by a majestic man.
"Alright, stop making trouble. What's wrong with you teachers? You're ruining the school's image. Be more generous and tolerant. Boss An is coming soon, so behave yourself."
As expected, as soon as the majestic man finished speaking, An's father came to the meeting room with his wife and An Qi.
All the school leaders present stood up and shook hands with him one by one. Only the three Soong sisters remained seated, looking out of place.
Father An suppressed his impatience and shook hands with them, but his eyes were looking inside.
He came to ask for forgiveness, not to participate in the social etiquette.
"Okay, no more shaking hands, sit down."
Father An finally saw the three Song sisters sitting at the back and tiptoed towards them.
"Mr. An, you are wrong, wrong. Your place is here." The originally majestic man turned into a lapdog, with his back that could never be straightened and a flattering smile on his face.
Father An looked at the seat the majestic man had arranged for him and frowned.
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