"Give me your phone, confiscate it." The ruthless Song Lehe was still upset even when faced with Zhao Zhao's broken phone and was determined to confiscate it.
The screen was broken anyway, so Zhao Zhao had no complaints about not being able to play games and just threw it away.
Seeing that there was a TV in his office, he looked up and said with a smile, "Director, can you turn on the TV~"
Zhao Zhao's eyes lit up slightly, and when she looked at people with a smile, she was indeed very well-behaved. Even Song Lehe, a man with a heart of stone, could not help but be confused by her. "Just look for a while."
He actually turned on the TV for him. Holding the remote control, he had a complicated look on his face, as if he was back at home turning on the TV to watch cartoons for his naughty grandson.
He subconsciously pressed the pig animation and turned around, only to see Zhao Zhao looking at him with hesitation, wanting to say something.
"I don't want to listen, just be quiet." Which student would look like this when coming to the Academic Affairs Office for tea? He himself was shocked.
"Okay." Zhao Zhao didn't pick and chose, and looked at the mentally retarded piglet obediently. He found it very funny and helpless, and laughed out loud accidentally. When he looked up, he saw the director looking at him with murderous eyes.
Zhao Zhao: ...
Fortunately, this boring time didn't last long. Meng Jiangyun, looking anxious, immediately stepped into the Academic Affairs Office and said, "Director."
He greeted the director first, and the next second, immediately turned his head to look at the leisurely Zhao Zhao.
Song Lehe no longer wanted to see Zhao Zhao, and was too lazy to say anything to Meng Jiangyun. He hurriedly sent him away. Even after they left the Academic Affairs Office, Meng Jiangyun still looked confused.
"Yu Zhaoyi, what did you do in the Academic Affairs Office?" he asked quietly.
"Watch cartoons." After thinking about it, Zhao Zhao smiled.
Meng Jiangyun: ...
He knew Zhao Zhao was not in good health, but he was unsure if the dean knew about it. He asked worriedly, "Did the dean punish you for skipping classes?"
"Five credits were deducted, and I have to write a 2,000-point self-criticism."
Meng Jiangyun frowned when he heard this, "Why so many credits were deducted?" Is this director confused?
Seeing that he was still trying to pull her back, Zhao Zhao quickly grabbed Meng Jiangyun's sleeve and said, "Teacher, I volunteered, I volunteered, please don't worry about it."
Oh my god, it’s so complicated to deduct points.
"How can this be possible? I'll talk to the principal later. Let's go back to the classroom first."
Zhao Zhao: ...
It seems that being a responsible and loving head teacher isn't always a good thing...
Halfway down the corridor, there was some silence between the two of them. Meng Jiangyun thought about what happened today and said in a deep voice, "And you, kid, you were late this morning, then you slept, and then you skipped class again after waking up. Are you trying to rebel?"
I subconsciously raised my hand to pull his ears, but looking at the white and tender ears and the innocent look in the child's eyes, I couldn't bring myself to do it.
"Alas." Thousands of words turned into just a sigh.
It’s really hard to manage these rich people’s children. If I had known this, I wouldn’t have been the class teacher.
There is such a thing as a school forum, and things happening in school spread very quickly. The news about Zhao Zhao being caught skipping classes by the dean was immediately posted there, and the attached picture was of Zhao Zhao being slapped on the back of the head by Song Lehe.
Ivan, who happened to have just woken up and was browsing the forum, saw this and shouted, "What the hell!" He immediately sat up from his prone position and held his phone directly in front of He Qinglin.
"He Qinglin, our Zhao Zhao was beaten by Song Baopi!"
Hearing this, He Qinglin raised his head and immediately looked at the phone that Ai Wen handed over. "What's wrong with him?"
Seeing Zhao Zhao being slapped in the photo, He Qinglin, who was usually calm, frowned for the first time.
He stood up and stopped doing the test paper.
Seeing this, Alvin quickly asked, "Where are you going?"
Seeing that He Qinglin had a sullen face and didn't reply to him, he pushed the stool and hurriedly followed him. However, just as he was about to go out, Zhao Zhao's figure appeared at the door.
He is full of energy and seems to be in better spirits than He Qinglin.
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