Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The principal was extremely benevolent. Faced with Ellie's repeated questions, the principal looked impatient and said, "I've told you everything I can. I can only say that you have offended people you shouldn't have offended."

After saying that, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a cold face and walked into the office again.

Just like that, Ellie was left outside the door without even being invited in.

Shen Han, who was ordered by Ellie to wait at the elevator entrance, poked his head out of the wall next to the stairwell not far away.

Carrying his schoolbag, he looked at all this in confusion.

When she got home, Ellie was so angry that she threw her bag on the sofa!

Before he could calm down, he heard Shen Han's cry of pain.

Turning around, Shen Han pointed to his shoulders and belly with a sad look on his face, and a few big tears fell from his eyes.

"I hurt so much." Shen Han cried.

Ellie immediately noticed something was wrong, walked over quickly, and lifted up Shen Han's uniform——

The sound of gasping suddenly sounded in the air.

——Chen Han's body was covered with dense bruises and bruises.

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"Mr. Huo, I'm so sorry! It's all because of my poor supervision that this happened, and the young master was almost injured!"

As soon as the principal walked in the door, his face changed instantly. While reflecting on himself, he quickly served hot tea with both hands.

Huo Jingsen didn't answer, and he didn't dare to put it down. He endured the pain of being burned on his palms and stood there with a grin on his face, half-laughing and half-crying.

"How does the principal plan to deal with the matter of students beating people?" Huo Jingsen crossed his legs and looked over at leisure, his eyes deep and unpredictable.

There was a 'buzzing' sound in the headmaster's mind, and he didn't even care about the pain in his palms. He quickly expressed his loyalty: "Mr. Huo, I listen to you. I will do what you say to deal with it!"

Two minutes later, Huo Jingsen stood up from the sofa, reached out his hand in a condescending manner, and lightly curled his lips: "Then I'll trouble you."

"Mr. Huo, what are you saying? No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do!"

The principal hurriedly stretched out his hands, took the man's big hand and shook it nervously, "Mr. Huo means what I mean, and what all the teachers and students of our kindergarten mean. If we condone such a bad incident, we are doing a disservice to all the teachers." Irresponsible student, a bad student like Shen Han - be expelled, must be expelled!"

It wasn't until they sent Huo Jingsen and Huo Yanheng into the elevator, and then personally walked them to the school gate, bowed to open the car door, and watched the car disappear that the principal and the bald director looked at each other. Seeing each other's cheek muscles frozen in laughter, the two of them seemed to be leaking. The exhausted rubber ball relaxed completely.

The bald director almost supported the principal and returned to the office.

Along the way, the principal kept saying "Siha" and "Siha". He held it in his palms and never put it down. He looked at the blistered hands with distress in his eyes.

"My hands wow!"

Several huge transparent blisters formed on the palms of the principal's hands. The large blisters were surrounded by densely packed small blisters, and there was a faint flow of crystal clear liquid in the blisters.

It's to the point where you'll feel secretive fear even if you look at it again.

"Principal, wait a minute, I'll go to the infirmary right away to get you some medicine!"

Ten minutes later, the bald director came back with a tube of burn ointment, wiping his sweaty brow.

The two walked back to the office with heavy steps, and found that several teachers, headed by Teacher Qiu, were still standing in the corner with their heads bowed, standing in a straight row without moving.

Only then did Teacher Qiu find out that the true identity of the illegitimate child she thought was so terrifying.

She turned pale, staggered, and fell to the ground.

"Principal, Director..." Teacher Qiu, with tears in her eyes, knelt and crawled forward two steps, still wanting to beg for mercy.

But the principal naturally knew what she was going to say and refused: "Stop talking about useless things, pack up and leave as soon as possible today."

"Principal, I really don't know who Huo Yanheng is... give me another chance, woo hoo..."

Teacher Qiu burst into tears, and several teachers nearby couldn't bear it and looked away.

After all, he was a talent he had cultivated. Watching her leave, the principal felt uncomfortable.

He glared at her with hatred: "Just now, why didn't you beg Huo Yanheng and Mr. Huo for mercy? If Huo Yanheng forgives you, you still have a chance, and you don't have to think about it now!"

Teacher Qiu cried and shook his head: "I, I don't dare, I'm afraid!"

Huo Yanheng's father had an extraordinary background and a strong aura. Even the principal had to kowtow and be humble to such a big man. She was so scared that she couldn't even speak or even look at him, so how could she plead for mercy!

"To this day, there is nothing to say. It's all your bad luck. If you hit the Huo family, just accept your fate!" the principal sighed.

"As for Teacher Qiu's job, let Teacher Zhang take over." The principal glanced at the young female teacher standing in the corner with complicated eyes: "You are lucky, but remember, don't offend Huo Yanheng."

"But, principal, I just joined the job not long ago..." Teacher Zhang looked over in shock and stammered: "How can I take on the position of head teacher? Besides, other teachers who are more qualified than me... "

"Okay, okay, don't talk about those big principles. This is what Huo Yanheng meant." The principal waved his hand and interrupted impatiently.

"Since Huo Yanheng likes you, then you should be the class teacher and don't need to worry about anything else, but you must protect Huo Yanheng!"

After all, behind Huo Yanheng is the entire Huo family.

The principal sighed, still feeling frightened, and stared at the others coldly: "You know what to say if you leave from here. If you offend Mr. Huo, let alone you, even my good days will come to an end!"

Teacher Qiu cried helplessly. Her originally bright and bright future suddenly dimmed. She offended such a big shot and was fired from the school. She would never be able to be a teacher again in her life.

The other teachers saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

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"Why fight."

The atmosphere inside the Maybach condensed for a moment. Facing his father's question, Huo Yanheng, who didn't know how to answer, remained silent.

Huo Jingsen glanced sideways, glanced at the little man beside him, and said thoughtfully, lightly.

"Is it about your mother?"

Huo Yanheng raised his head. Although he didn't answer immediately, his eyes seemed to say, 'You know everything? ’

Of course Huo Jingsen didn't know. He didn't pay much attention to Internet incidents. If it wasn't to investigate the abuse, he wouldn't watch that boring variety show.

"Yeah." Compared with me, my son still didn't mean much. Huo Jingsen fished the whole thing out of the water with just a few words.

"There is such a thing." Huo Jingsen's tone was calm, without distinguishing between happiness and anger, but his deep dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Huo Yanheng raised his puppy eyes with some hurt: "Dad, don't you know?"

Huo Yanheng felt cheated. He lowered his eyes and said nothing. His cheeks puffed up silently, like an angry little pufferfish.

Huo Jingsen replied to his son: "It's not too late to know now."

"........."

"That's right," Huo Yanheng, who was wearing a dark uniform, slowly lowered his head, revealing half of his snow-white neck, and murmured, "Dad never cares about mom."

For Huo Jingsen, marriage is unsolvable and too complicated. So the father and son looked at each other but remained silent for the rest of the journey.

Before getting off the car, Huo Jingsen suddenly asked a question.

"If I divorce your mother, who do you want to marry?"

Huo Yanheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes. Their eyes met in mid-air.

To anyone, even a normal Huo Jingsen, a slight look would be extremely oppressive, but Huo Yanheng did not feel it.

He blinked and asked in a childish voice: "Dad, do you want to divorce mom?"

"Of course not." After saying this, Huo Jingsen was slightly startled. He denied it so quickly that even he didn't expect it.