Chapter 131 The Domineering Daddy Protects His Son
"Alright!" Lin Cheng felt like he had been granted a pardon and ran away as fast as he could.
Murong Ting stared at his retreating figure, his eyes holding an unreadable expression.
It seems that to find out the secret between my son and Kong Wange, I have to pretend to be Lin Cheng.
After a moment's thought, a plan quietly took shape.
Lin Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the old house.
He loosened his grip, and his palms were sweaty...
He quickly wiped his face on his pants and sent a message to Murong Chen: "Young Master, Young Master Ting is furious and has imposed martial law on me. I can't pick you up today. Good luck!"
Murong Chen quickly replied: "It's alright, it's alright. Did Daddy make things difficult for you?"
Lin Cheng, recalling the scene of himself crying his eyes out just now, coughed lightly and replied, "Who am I to be made difficult by him? I've managed to survive by your father's side until today, I have some skills to rely on!"
Murong Chen: "Uncle Lin Cheng is really good at bragging!"
Lin Cheng: "..."
He couldn't be bothered to argue with the father and son, and replied, "Young Master, you should focus on your studies. I'm not going to talk to you anymore."
"Let's chat a little longer. It's break time now, and I'm so bored."
"Persistence is victory. School will be over soon, goodbye!" Lin Cheng said perfunctorily.
"Hmph, fine, I don't want to chat then. I have to go to class soon, bye-bye."
Murong Chen had just put down his phone watch when the class bell rang.
The homeroom teacher walked in, wrote an arithmetic problem on the blackboard, turned around and glanced at the students below the podium, finally fixing his gaze on Murong Chen: "Murong Chen, can you answer this question?"
Murong Chen tugged at his clothes and stood up: "Teacher, I'm sorry, there are some words I don't know. Could you please repeat the question?"
The homeroom teacher rolled her eyes and raised her voice: "Listen carefully, there are seven apples on a big tree. A little pig walked by and ate five apples. How many apples are left?"
Murong Chen thought for a moment: "There are seven left!"
The homeroom teacher slammed down her textbook, her face full of impatience and barely containing her anger: "Tell me, why are there still seven left?"
Murong Chen said seriously, "Because the logic in this question is flawed. The little pig can't climb the tree at all, so it can't reach the apple."
head teacher:"?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the children in the classroom burst into laughter.
The homeroom teacher was so angry her nose almost crooked. Pointing at Murong Chen, she said, "Are you deliberately picking a fight? You wait, I'll deal with you after class!"
Murong Chen initially thought he had answered quite well and logically, but he was scolded by his homeroom teacher.
He frowned, wondering what he had said wrong.
Soon, the class ended.
The homeroom teacher closed the textbook and gave Murong Chen a cold snort: "Come on, come to my office!"
Murong Chen followed behind her with a blank expression.
Upon arriving at the office, the homeroom teacher made him stand against the wall, then sat down and began a criticism session that lasted for more than twenty minutes.
Murong Chen thought this teacher was uncultured and didn't even know how to scold as well as his father. After a while, his attention was focused on the ants moving house on the windowsill.
The homeroom teacher had been scolding him for a long time and was thirsty. When she turned around and saw that he hadn't listened at all, she exploded again.
She slammed her hand on the table: "Murong Chen, how can you be so unruly at such a young age? Do you really think I can't handle you? Skipping morning exercises, fighting, disrupting class order, yesterday I asked you to call your parents, and you deliberately took a day off. I think you're just a wild child without a mother's guidance!"
That last sentence completely pierced Murong Chen's heart.
He stubbornly raised his head and said firmly, "I won't allow you to say that. I have a mommy! I've already explained to you before that I skipped morning exercises because no one told me I had to do them, that I fought because I was doing a good deed, and that answering questions in class was my true thought. I didn't mean to deliberately contradict you!"
The homeroom teacher was furious when she saw that Murong Chen dared to talk back!
He's just a powerless brat who doesn't know his place.
She gritted her teeth and said, "You dare talk back? You just wait, I'm calling your parents right now and telling them to take you away immediately. I can't teach a child like you!"
After saying that, she turned to retrieve Murong Chen's information.
Seeing that his father had left a phone number, he pressed the number and dialed it.
Murong Ting was instructing people to prepare Lin Cheng's clothes when the phone rang, and he answered it casually.
Immediately, the homeroom teacher's imperious voice rang out from the other end: "Hey, you're Murong Chen's father, right? I'm Murong Chen's homeroom teacher."
Murong Ting frowned: "What is it?"
Upon hearing his cold attitude, the homeroom teacher immediately snorted.
It seems my suspicions were correct; I was indeed quite impatient with my son's affairs.
This kind of father is almost certainly either a gambler or an alcoholic!
Thinking this, her disdainful tone became even more pronounced. She didn't even bother to give a reason: "Your child's character and intelligence are not worthy of my class. I don't care where you are right now, come and take your child away right now, and don't let me see him at school again!"
"Don't worry, you won't see him again."
Murong Ting's voice was as cold as ice. After speaking, he slammed down the phone.
Lin Cheng had reported the homeroom teacher's behavior at school to him. He originally wanted to deal with the homeroom teacher, but before he could find the time, she herself came to him.
Murong Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, dialed a number, and made a call.
A moment later, a respectful voice came from the other end: "Young Master Ting?"
Murong Ting's voice was cold: "Principal Zhao, the Murong family invested in and founded Lanxiang School, not so you could hire teachers who lack professional ethics. The head teacher of Class 3 in your kindergarten can be fired."
Principal Zhao was immediately taken aback. Class 3 of the small class—wasn't that the class of the young master of the Murong family?
Could it be that the homeroom teacher gave him a hard time because he didn't recognize the young master?
He had heard some bad rumors about this homeroom teacher before, but he didn't take them seriously. He never expected that this time it would cause him such a big trouble.
They really think they're too long to live!
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he said tremblingly, "Yes, Young Master Ting, don't worry, leave this to me!"
...
In the office.
The homeroom teacher hung up the phone, feeling smug.
She turned to Murong Chen and said condescendingly, "You little brat, did you hear what your drunkard father said? He said he won't see you again. Heh, just wait here, your drunkard father will come to take you back soon!"
Murong Chen's face turned pale. Did his father also believe the teacher's words?
He felt incredibly wronged, but could only stand there resentfully.
The homeroom teacher was in a good mood. She got up, humming a little tune, and started watering the flowers. This poor kid had nothing to offer and didn't deserve to attend her class.
She was feeling quite pleased with herself when Principal Zhao walked in.
She was taken aback at first, then stepped forward with a warm smile and said, "Oh, Principal Zhao, what brings you here?"
Principal Zhao, in a businesslike manner, coldly stated, "Teacher Xue, on behalf of the school, I am officially informing you that you have been expelled."
The homeroom teacher was stunned: "Principal Zhao, you must be joking! Why would you expel me for no reason?!"
Principal Zhao sneered, "Do you think you can afford to offend Young Master Ting?"
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