He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran glanced at her with an unbelievable expression: "Wonderful, Wen Jing, your level of shamelessness is really amazing, I think you are blind, otherwise, how can you just open your mouth?"

Wen Jing said triumphantly: "It's just that you hit my meal, you lose me money, and you have to pay for the wrong thing. Isn't this what Song Ran said?"

Song Ran's eyes were cold: "Obviously, you didn't learn a lesson from the last incident."

If everyone indulges the enemy too much like Miao Li, it will really make the other party continue to push his nose and face more and more rampantly. Song Ran regrets not going to the principal to make a fuss, demanding that he must be severely punished and quiet.

Wen Jing didn't take it seriously: "What lessons? I made you pay me because of the lessons. Isn't Song Ran the most principled and reasonable? Why did you start to fall back on your own account?"

Song Ran was too lazy to talk to her, just want to go back to the dormitory quickly to change the clothes soiled by the soup, and was about to leave, but Wen Jing clasped her wrist: "What are you doing? Want to slip?"

Song Ran exhausted his patience and threw Wen Jing to the ground with a wave of his hand. Is this person sick?

Wen Jing didn't expect Song Ran to be rough, and she fell into the mess of cups and plates without defense, and she looked even more embarrassed than Song Ran.

Song Ran was about to leave when he saw the director of the Political and Education Office at the entrance of the cafeteria leading two students from the University of Toronto to them.

Wen Jing sat slumped on the ground and began to scream: "Director, Song Ran hit me and spilled my food, and she beat me."

Sun Yiqi didn't fight, but really wanted to rush to beat her, but Song Ran pulled him off.

The director of the Political and Education Office hurriedly walked over and asked Song Ran with a slightly flattering expression: "Are you okay?"

Ok?

what's going on?

Sun Yi explained the situation to the director for Song Ran in a few words. The director immediately pointed to Wen Jing who was still sitting on the ground fiercely: "You are a black sheep, and the school will never tolerate the raising of traitors."

The director used the commander's "black sheep" to please Song Ran, hoping that Song Ran could pass the word to the commander, but Song Ran looked at him confusedly.

With a wave of the director's hand, the two tall male classmates stood up Wen Jing on the ground. Wen Jing knew that she was scared now, and yelled: "She hit me, obviously she hit me. Director, why are you doing this to me?"

The director remarked: "As for the previous sulfuric acid, the school has carefully considered that the previous punishment was too light. After discussion, they unanimously decided to expel you."

A bolt from the blue sky, Wen Jing suddenly softened his legs to paralyze down, staring at the director of the Political and Education Office in disbelief: "Wh...what? Fired? Song Ran has nothing to do, no injuries at all, why fire me?"

Song Ran and Sun Yi watched the fire from the sidelines without interjecting.

The director had an expression of hatred for iron and steel: "Because the victim was not injured, are you innocent? The school will not condone sinister-minded students like you. Leaving you in the school will only insult the school’s reputation. We will never tolerate your bad behavior."

Song Ran was surprised, why is it different from what he said before?

Wen Jing's legs became weaker and her face was so pale as a ghost. Before she could recover, she was framed by two boys.