Su Luo rushed to the school.
I arrived at the teacher's office and knocked on the door.
Hearing someone say "come in" from inside, he pushed open the door.
Looking towards Su Jiani's homeroom teacher's position, one could only see Su Jiani and the homeroom teacher, but not the bullied student or the student's parents.
My heart sank.
It's over.
I hope my daughter didn't beat her classmate so badly she ended up in the hospital.
Su Jianni glanced at Su Luo, then pursed her lips in bewilderment and remained silent.
Ugh, she really didn't want to cause trouble for Su Luo; this was truly an accident.
Su Luo quickly stepped forward, stood beside her daughter, and looked nervously at the homeroom teacher who was sitting at the desk with a very unpleasant expression.
"Teacher, my daughter has caused you trouble again. I'm sorry. What happened this time?"
The homeroom teacher raised his hand and rubbed his temples.
I explained the whole story to him.
It turned out that Su Jianni's novel manuscript had been seen by a female classmate, who then told two close female friends about what she had written. The girls said she was a pervert, that her writing was morally reprehensible, and that she had mental problems.
Su Jianni overheard this and ordered a few troublesome boys in the class to teach them a lesson. Although they didn't hit anyone, they just scared the girls a little, but it still made them cry.
Several girls' parents had just arrived, and Su Jiani sincerely apologized to the parents and girls. The parents forgave her because they saw that she had a good attitude.
Upon hearing this, Su Luo instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, no one was actually hit; it had scared him to death. What surprised him even more was that his daughter would actually lower her head and apologize to someone.
It's worth noting that she had many conflicts with her classmates and had never apologized to anyone.
Huh?
Wait, wasn't this matter already resolved? Didn't those female students and their parents drop the matter?
Why did you call him over in such a hurry?
The homeroom teacher quickly gave him the answer, picking up a few pages of manuscript from the table and handing them to Su Luo.
"I called you here mainly to show you what your daughter has written."
"?!!"
Su Luo took the manuscript blankly, then lowered her head and began to read it carefully, word by word.
My eyes lit up. The writing is excellent, the imagery is vivid, and it shows a real talent for writing. You can't tell at all that it was written by a minor.
No wonder she's a top student, she's really amazing.
What's wrong with this manuscript?
Su Jiani, who was standing to the side, lowered her head and raised her hand to cover her face.
Spicy!
She's too ashamed to face anyone. The beautiful image she had in Su Luo's heart is about to completely collapse today.
Damn homeroom teacher! She suppressed her disgust and forced herself to apologize to those students and their parents, all to prevent them from calling Su Luo over and from letting Su Luo see the novel she had written.
It wasn't entirely her fault; several girls were the ones who started it by insulting her.
But the homeroom teacher still called Su Luo over.
Su Luo's face grew increasingly grim as he read, and by the end, cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.
What does this say?
Why is the protagonist a handsome boy who looks like a woman? He likes to wear skirts and is also in ambiguous relationships with three women at the same time?
In addition to the three female leads, there's also a little girl who lives under the same roof as the male lead and has a crush on him...
The homeroom teacher seemed very satisfied with Su Luo's reaction and said earnestly.
"I don't know how you raise your child. The things I told you last time I talked to you didn't seem to take to heart at all."
"Although novels are fictional, they still represent the author's thoughts and values to a certain extent. I think you should reconsider what I told you before."
Actually, she doesn't really want to talk too much with students' parents. Talking so much won't get her a salary, it's really unnecessary, and it's exhausting and often doesn't do her any good.
But Su Jiani is very smart, has always had excellent grades, and has brought honor to the school by winning many awards. She really doesn't want to see such a talented child go astray.
The homeroom teacher's words made Su Luo feel extremely ashamed.
He bowed deeply to the teacher and said with utmost sincerity.
"Thank you so much. I will definitely discipline her properly when I get back."
If we don't stop her, Su Jianni is really going to take things too far. It's terrifying.
Seeing Su Luo's sincerity, the homeroom teacher smiled in relief.
"Don't mention it, just take it to heart. It's almost lunchtime, why don't you have lunch with your daughter before you leave?"
"Yes, thank you, teacher."
"Go."
Su Luo pulled the silent Su Jiani out of the office.
I walked through the corridor and down the stairs to go downstairs.
Su Luo was burning with anger, and unconsciously tightened her grip on Su Jianni's wrist.
Su Jiani frowned, looking aggrieved, and quickly followed him, pouting.
"Daddy, it hurts! Let go of me, I can walk by myself!"
Su Luo acted as if she hadn't heard, and continued to pull her wrist as they walked quickly down the street.
"..."
Su Jianni bit her lip hard, not daring to speak again, and let Su Luo forcefully pull her away.
She knew that Su Luo was really angry this time, unlike before; this time she was genuinely furious.
When the two arrived at the cafeteria, it was empty as the students hadn't finished class yet.
Su Luo served the food, chose a corner seat, and let Su Jiani sit opposite her.
Then, with a cold face, she silently picked up her chopsticks and shoveled large mouthfuls of rice into her mouth.
"..."
Seeing that Su Luo was so angry, Su Jianni didn't dare to speak. She lowered her head, picked up a piece of broccoli, and slowly chewed it.
She hated this kind of passive-aggressive behavior, this kind of deliberate silence when something was clearly wrong, which made the atmosphere incredibly heavy.
But it was indeed her fault. She shouldn't have secretly written a novel in class and then carelessly put it on the desk, letting that nosy and talkative female classmate see it.
She should just go home at night and use the computer to write properly. It's so annoying.
what to do?
How will she handle this?
If only I could have Doraemon's time machine, so I could just press a button and travel back in time.
Su Luo swore this was the worst lunch he had ever eaten, not because the cafeteria chef was bad at cooking, but because of his own fault.
The contents of Su Jiani's manuscript are still replaying in his mind.
It cannot be described simply as defying the heavens.
Su Jianni finally couldn't stand the deathly silence any longer. She put down her chopsticks, gently tugged at Su Luo's sleeve, and whispered.
"I was just writing it for fun out of boredom. Don't listen to what the teacher said. That novel doesn't represent my thoughts. I was just having some fun. Don't be angry, okay?"
Su Luo shook off her hand, somewhat agitated.
"Looking for fun? Don't you know what you've written? How long are you going to keep lying to me?"
He suddenly realized that Su Jianni must have read the synopsis before watching that anime, otherwise she wouldn't have written such a vivid and skillful piece.
He even put on a show for himself, crying and saying he hadn't read the synopsis, and then playing hard to get him to agree to sell his computer and TV.
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