After school, Yan Lihua was walking home, constantly thinking about how to tell He Zhiqiang about this matter, so that the usual short journey felt like years.

Red Star Courtyard.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Yan Lihua couldn't take that step, but she still gritted her teeth and went in.

He Zhiqiang's family.

After the door closed, He Zhiqiang's greeting came from the kitchen.

"Why come back so late today? This dish will be ready soon, wash your hands first and serve!"

Hearing He Zhiqiang's words, Yan Lihua washed her hands obediently.

As soon as he sat at the table, he saw He Zhiqiang bringing chicken soup.

"The meal is ready! Eat it quickly! Today is chicken soup stewed for you! Try it quickly."

With He Zhiqiang's expectant look on his face, Yan Lihua exclaimed after taking a sip.

"Wow! So fresh! Did you secretly practice cooking behind my back? Just to tie my stomach! Then congratulations, not only my stomach is tied, but my heart and my people are also tied gone."

Hearing Yan Lihua's joke, He Zhiqiang said with a doting smile.

"Okay! As long as you like it, eat it quickly!"

Yan Lihua nodded and stopped talking.

Seeing the stark contrast between the usually lively Yan Lihua and today, He Zhiqiang was a little puzzled.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks and said.

"Is it because you don't have an appetite during pregnancy? Or is there a dish that doesn't suit your appetite? I really don't have a good appetite during pregnancy..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lihua at the side said.

"No, didn't you just go to suspend school today? Then something happened."

He Zhiqiang was startled when he heard that, thinking what happened to Yan Lihua, he asked quickly.

"What's wrong? Is someone bullying you? Tell me, and I'll solve it for you!"

Having said that, He Zhiqiang put down the bowl and chopsticks and listened to Yan Lihua calmly.

"No, I just went to the dean of education today. Originally, I needed some stamps to apply for a suspension of school. The dean thought it was troublesome..."

It's all said here, but Yan Lihua still doesn't know how to propose to He Zhiqiang that the teaching director asks for money to do things.

Yan Lihua is afraid that if he speaks out, He Zhiqiang will be prejudiced against this matter.

"Afraid of trouble? What kind of trouble is he, a dean, afraid of? Don't be the dean if you are afraid of trouble! Don't do things with money?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Lihua immediately felt that the time had come and said quickly.

"No, no, the dean just said that he needs money to do things."

He Zhiqiang was stunned when he heard this, looked helplessly at Yan Lihua and asked.

"Why didn't you say it just now? Things that can be solved with money are nothing, but your dean is really interesting. What did he say?"

He Zhiqiang was a little worried that Yan Lihua would be cheated by the dean of their school, so he asked worriedly.

Yan Lihua looked at the ceiling and recalled.

"Well... I didn't say anything. I didn't understand it at first, so I asked him what he meant, and then he directly said that it would take a lot of hard work. I was really angry when I heard it! You said he was a teaching How could the director do this?"

Seeing Yan Lihua's innocent look, He Zhiqiang couldn't help worrying, what if he gave money to the director tomorrow and made Yan Lihua difficult?Thinking of this, He Zhiqiang felt that he wanted to go with Yan Lihua.

"Haha, it's okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Yeah! Okay, but I'm really angry. How can a person who teaches and educates people do such a thing? As the saying goes, a teacher should be honest and fair!"

He Zhiqiang looked at Yan Lihua's indignant expression and said seriously.

"Not everyone can do it, and you can't use your standard to standardize another one. You should pay more attention to this kind of thing in the future!"

Listening to He Zhiqiang's words, Yan Lihua pursed her lips and said coquettishly.

"I know, okay, okay, don't educate me, I will know later!"

Seeing that Yan Lihua understood, He Zhiqiang nodded, but he was still worried that Yan Lihua would be bullied at school and made up his mind to go to school with Yan Lihua, planning to meet the dean.

Early the next morning, He Zhiqiang asked for leave from the factory and went to school with Yan Lihua.

After knocking on the door and entering, pennants came into view.

He Zhiqiang looked up and down and looked at the so-called dean.

As soon as the dean saw He Zhiqiang and then looked at Yan Lihua aside, he knew that this should be Yan Lihua's family.

"Hello, Dean, I'm Yan Lihua's husband. Let's go through the formalities of Yan Lihua's suspension from school. Where should we start?"

Hearing He Zhiqiang's tone, the dean understood that this person was not easy and stood up quickly and said.

"Ah! You are Yan Lihua's family member! In this way, we need too many procedures..."

Upon hearing this, He Zhiqiang said.

"Haha, dean, don't worry, we are also preparing here. I wonder what the dean's expectation is?"

The words directly explained that the dean was shocked. He didn't expect the person in front of him to be so straightforward. Looking at He Zhiqiang's appearance, the dean secretly made calculations in his heart.

"Haha, not much, just..."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger.

"Ten? Yes!"

Upon hearing this number, the dean said quickly.

"No, no, it's one hundred!"

He Zhiqiang and Yan Lihua were stunned when they heard the dean Shizi speak loudly.

He Zhiqiang originally planned to meet the dean, but he didn't expect the dean to be so tricky and asked with a dark face.

"What? Don't you think this number is absurd, Dean?"

Originally, the teaching director thought that He Zhiqiang was a soft persimmon, but who knew that He Zhiqiang actually resisted directly. The face of the teaching director who was originally smiling suddenly darkened and said.

"I handle all the procedures before and after. If you are like this, it will be very difficult for me!"

As he spoke, he pretended to have a headache. Yan Lihua, who was on the side, wanted to refute when he saw the dean like this, but He Zhiqiang, who was on the side, stopped him and motioned him not to speak.

"Dean, the number you mentioned is still too big, why don't we make a compromise? Dozens are fine!"

He Zhiqiang originally thought that even if the number was reduced, at least there were still some to make the dean quit. Unexpectedly, the dean didn't appreciate it.

"Hahaha, now Yan Lihua is a sophomore after all, so I still suggest that Yan Lihua stay in school to study. I also told Yan Lihua that this sophomore year is a watershed."

Speaking of this, He Zhiqiang realized that the dean was not a good talker, so he replied.

"The dean shouldn't care about this, right? We still mean suspension of school here."

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