Li Jiawei didn't have much resistance or alienation towards Han Qian. He was quite familiar with the young man. He had heard his mother mention Han Qian several times and made an appointment to go to his uncle's house for dinner today. Most of the boys had forgotten what happened in the morning. He would laugh at Han Qian about this matter, but Han Qian couldn't laugh.

The corners of his eyes were bruised, the side of his face was swollen, he was constantly sucking in air-conditioning while talking, and his mouth should be broken. This was just an injury on his face. Before he looked at his body, Han Qian's face had become ugly. Li Jiawei had been injured since he was very young. Without a father, in other people's eyes, he is just like other children, eating and going to school. But they don't know that a child without a father lacks the self-confidence he should have. He also lacks a supporter like other children. How does the mother deal with this? There was nothing he could do to make up for the protection and courage his father should have given him.

Children without a father have many things to worry about. What if the father comes to take action? What should I do if the other person makes things difficult for my mother?

There is no pillar in the house, no stalwart figure to protect the family from wind and rain.

Han Qian was very angry and distressed.

Following the nursery rhyme, I walked to the office. The other teachers in the office seemed to have a good impression of Li Jiawei. They smiled back and asked softly.

Han Qian pulled up a chair and sat across from Tongyao and said softly.

"Teacher Tong should have just started teaching as a teacher, right?"

Tong Yao was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head cutely and said seriously.

"Three months."

Han Qian nodded lightly, pulled up a chair for Li Jiawei to sit down, and chuckled.

"It can be seen that I just heard about the fight between Jiawei and his classmates. I heard that some parents brought people from society to the school to intimidate my nephew? Then please call Teacher Tong and tell them to get back. Bullies What does it mean if a child just slaps his butt and leaves? My nephew is about to take the high school entrance examination in the third grade of junior high school. This has left a psychological shadow. If he fails the exam, should I ask your school to let people from the public enter the academy privately, or should I find someone to fight him back? Right."

Other teachers in the office put down their pens one after another. They had already witnessed that scene in the morning. Li Jiawei's mother, dressed simply in the office, kept apologizing, hoping that the other party could forgive Li Jiawei. She originally thought that the matter was over, but she didn't expect this. The man who calls himself Li Jiawei's uncle doesn't seem to want to expose the matter easily.

Tong Yao was a little embarrassed. She had just practiced for a short period of time, and something like this had already had a great impact on her. If she called people back and had a big fight, she would probably be fired halfway through the internship.

"Mr. Han, this matter has passed, and the parents of several students have forgiven Jiawei. You see, if this matter continues, it will also affect the children's study at school..."

"It's over? My nephew was beaten like this and you told me it's over? Teacher Tong, I'm telling you this matter calmly now. If you can't take care of it or don't want to take care of it, just ask the dean or the principal to come over. To prevent me from finding a few social youths to block the school gate tomorrow morning to take care of those children."

This is obviously a gangster!

All the teachers in the office thought so. Even though they looked polite, their angry words were not soft at all. Han Qian stopped talking about the nursery rhyme and turned to ask Li Jiawei the reason for the fight.

The reason is indeed because of jealousy. Li Jiawei has a very close female classmate. They go to school, have classes, eat and finish school together basically. As time goes by, some classmates make fun of them and say that they are in a relationship or having an affair. Li Jiawei responds to this He didn't deny or admit it, and continued to get along with his female classmates according to his ideas.

Then he provoked a kid named Li Bo in the class. He seemed to like this female classmate. Seeing him and Li Jiawei stuck together, he felt extremely excited and poured a large basin of water on the girl. The weather was still very hot in summer. The school uniforms were not thick, and the girl's underwear was clearly visible after the water was poured down. Then Li Bo used the excuse of helping to wipe the clothes and stretched out his hands on the girl. Li Jiawei moved his hands after seeing it. , four children hit him, but he only punched the one named Li Bo and broke the corner of his mouth.

After hearing this, Han Qian sighed in his heart, they are really energetic and a little precocious children. Think about when he was in junior high school, he was still talking about glass balls in the pit.

After getting a general understanding of the matter, when Han Qian asked Li Jiawei if he was injured, a middle-aged woman walked into the office. The woman was very tall, almost as warm as the others. She was very fashionable and wore a pair of glasses. , about forty-three or four years old.

When the teachers in the office saw the woman coming, they all stood up to prepare for class. Tongyao also stood up and called the director in a low voice, but Han Qian ignored him and opened Li Jiawei's clothes to look at the injuries on his arms and back.

There were bruises, redness, and swelling in several places, and it seemed that someone had touched the guy, and it didn't look like he had been hit with fists at all.

The dean sat at the nursery rhyme table, looked at Li Jiawei with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"It's time for class, you go back to class first."

Li Jiawei seemed to be afraid of the dean. He stood up and was about to go back, but Han Qian held his shoulders and pinned him down on the chair. Seeing this, the dean frowned and said coldly.

"Li Jiawei's uncle? Since the other party no longer holds Li Jiawei responsible, it would be good if this matter is revealed. There is no need to make too much of a fuss. The high school entrance examination will be in one semester, and a temporary transfer is not good for anyone."

These words made Han Qian feel very uncomfortable. He turned around and asked with a frown.

"Should you introduce yourself before speaking? Otherwise, I would have thought you were the mother of those children. Now it is not them who are going to hold Jiawei accountable, but I am going to hold them accountable. Besides, my surname is Han. , being a teacher should have some basic education and qualities.”

"Ah!"

The dean sneered and said again.

"Mr. Han, are you still holding the other party responsible? Don't you know that Li Bo and four other classmates have been hospitalized? Li Jiawei's family is not well off. If his mother hadn't come to plead for mercy this morning, and the other party wouldn't be pursuing the medical expenses, what else would you want?"

"Hospitalized? Whoever is hospitalized is the weak one? You don't get to say who is right or wrong. If you are biased, then let's go to the police station to examine the injuries and determine the blame. If Jiawei really beats them up, how much will the medical expenses be? I'm out."

After saying this, Han Qian threw the car keys on the table, not to show off intentionally, but because it would be very useful.

The Porsche car key was turned around on the desk, and Han Qian said coldly.

"Now I see that my nephew's injury is not serious. It is not an injury that can be beaten out in a minute or two. After I hold them accountable, I will hold your school accountable. I can really do it with the Education Bureau. Just say a few words, do you want me to call the Education Bureau?"

To be honest, Han Qian really didn't want to make this call. There was a real connection. The lover of Aunt Zhao, who should be called Aunt, was from the Education Bureau and was the kind of person with real power. However, Aunt Zhao forced Han Qian to do it every time he saw her. Call me Sister Zhao, and then ask some private questions. How many times have you slept with Nuan Nuan in a month? Have you ever felt exhausted? Moreover, this is not the kind of question that is asked in a low voice, regardless of occasion or location. It is said that Nuan Nuan is regarded as a relative. My daughter, you have to care about Xiao Nuannuan’s married life no matter what.

The dean was a little unsure of the young man's identity, and after thinking for two minutes, he said coldly to Nursery Rhyme.

"Call the other parent and see if you have time to come to the school."

After saying this, Han Qian stood up, stretched, and stretched his muscles lazily.

"Tell them to bring more people."

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