In the classroom, the angry Principal Qian turned and looked at Chen Yang.
He was not as domineering as Teacher Li. Instead, he was polite and offered his hand.
"Hello, parent, may I ask your name?"
"No need to worry about your surname being Chen."
Chen Yang shook hands with him, and Principal Qian's second sentence was:
"Excuse me, what does Mr. Chen do for a living?"
Chen Yang frowned:
"Does this have anything to do with my daughter?"
Principal Qian was reluctant to say it directly. In fact, how he handled the matter today had nothing to do with who was right or wrong.
It all depends on... who he can't afford to offend.
Wang Zijie's family has assets worth hundreds of millions and lives in a villa in the south of the city. His father has a good relationship with the people in the office. Most importantly, Wang Zijie's mother is his aunt.
Logically speaking, when Wang Zijie was beaten, he should have fired Qin Xiaohuan immediately.
Maybe those who come to study in his school all come from families with some background.
Unable to figure out Chen Yang's background, he could only ask with a tentative smile:
"Mr. Chen, I'm asking what you do for a living simply to get a basic understanding of you. Based on my decades of experience in education, I know that family has a significant influence on children. Only by understanding who you are can I determine your child's personality and then analyze today's events..."
After saying a lot, Chen Yang couldn't help but snorted coldly.
It's so pretentious.
Isn’t it just a matter of choosing the right dish based on the situation?
He smiled coldly and deliberately asked, "If I say I'm just an ordinary person and I spent all my money to send Xiao Huan to your school, will you treat my daughter differently?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the principal and several teachers' expressions changed at the same time, and contempt gradually appeared on their faces.
There are indeed a lot of rich people in their school.
But there are also a few poor people who spend all their blood and sweat to send their children here, hoping that their children will become successful.
These people are just wishful thinking.
The principal was silent for two seconds, then suddenly forced a fake smile on his face:
"Mr. Chen, what you said is... Our school never treats children differently based on their family background."
"but."
"As for fighting, our school has absolutely zero tolerance."
"So unfortunately, your child... was expelled."
By the end, the last bit of fake smile on Principal Qian's face disappeared.
Chen Yang looked at him and found him very interesting.
"Principal, don't you even ask why we're fighting?"
"Sorry, the school has its own rules. Fighting will result in expulsion." Principal Qian said firmly.
"What about the guy who beat up my daughter?"
Principal Qian sneered, "We will also deal with Wang Zijie, but it has nothing to do with you. Please take your child home immediately. We will refund the tuition in full. We can't teach your child..."
When Qin Xiaohuan heard that the principal was going to expel her, tears started to flow again. She grabbed Chen Yang's trouser legs tightly and bit them hard with her little mouth.
She doesn't understand what's right and wrong for adults, she just knows that no one wants her and the sky is falling.
Chen Yang gently patted his daughter's head.
"Xiao Huan, let's go."
"It's better not to stay in a school like this."
After saying that, he pulled Xiao Huan away without any hesitation.
A group of teachers behind them looked at the father and daughter pitifully, their eyes full of ridicule.
Chen Yang didn't want to argue with them at all.
There are many schools in Zhonghai, so there is no need to rely on just one.
However, before leaving the classroom, a sharp roar suddenly came:
"stop!"
"Who allowed you to leave?"
A woman with heavy makeup and dressed like a noble lady rushed into the classroom, dragging Wang Zijie, who had a bruised face and nose.
"It was your bastard who beat up my son, right?"
"Tell me, is it you?"
Her posture is exactly like Wang Zijie's mother, the principal's aunt, Wang Xiu.
After receiving the news that her son had been beaten, she rushed to the school immediately.
Chen Yang frowned: "Who are you?"
As soon as the words fell.
Bang!
Wang Xiu slapped Chen Yang hard in the face.
"I'm his mother!"
"Your little bastard beat my son like this, and you still want to leave?!"
Not satisfied after slapping Chen Yang, Wang Xiu slapped Qin Xiaohuan again!
"I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"
Pop.
This time, it wasn't the sound of slapping.
Chen Yang held Wang Xiu's hand tightly with one hand like an iron clamp, his face as cold as ice.
"If you dare to hit my daughter, I will kill you."
Wang Xiu looked at Chen Yang in disbelief:
"You dare to pinch me?"
"Let go! You're pinching me so hard, let go!"
She started to throw a tantrum immediately, and for a moment, Chen Yang even thought she was Qin Lan.
"oops!"
"Let go, stop hitting me!"
Principal Qian behind them finally reacted, and several people rushed over to separate Chen Yang and Wang Xiu.
"Sister Wang, please calm down!"
"Principal Qian has already expelled his daughter. We will handle this matter..."
The dean of studies obviously knew Wang Xiu and tried desperately to explain.
But Wang Xiu waved his hand:
"Deal with it? This is what you call dealing with it?!"
"My Zijie has never been beaten since he was a child. Not even I hit him once. Yet today, this little bastard disfigured him, and you guys just expel him?"
Principal Qian was embarrassed and did not dare to openly call Wang Xiu "Auntie". He could only lower his voice and approach:
"Sister Wang, expulsion is already a serious punishment..."
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