I like money, but God likes me

Chapter 67 The famous female marshal 16

Seeing her like this, Su Yue felt that the classmate was in danger.

"Well, actually she acted like that because I was competing with her for a seat. Even if she is guilty, she will not be punished with death."

She felt that it would be enough to teach that girl a lesson so that she would remember it, and there was no need to torture her to death.

Rong Jing felt that the little girl was too kind. If the other party dared to bully her once, he would bully her next time.

But she still put her hand down on the holster, already thinking about how to retaliate against the other party.

Here, Qiao Li called her mother. The mayor's wife was dressed very delicately and dignifiedly, and she acted very talkative, but the teacher could still feel her arrogant temperament.

The teacher smiled apologetically and prayed that the little girl from the Rong family would find her parents quickly.

She didn't know if her prayers had an effect, but she heard the principal's voice. Compared with the usual serious tone, she clearly heard the flattery.

The only people who can make the principal do this are members of the Rong family, but there is no need for such a big fight when meeting the aunt of the Rong family.

The teacher thought that the little girl from the Rong family might be the child of some aunt. Even if he called the parents, he would just ask the aunt to come over. But after seeing the imposing Rong Jing walking in, everyone in the office was stunned. Living.

The principal stood behind her with an apologetic smile, and secretly gave the teacher a wink.

Without the teacher having to say anything, the mayor's wife, who was originally sitting in the teacher's seat, quickly stood up and gave up her seat.

"Yuan, Marshal, why are you here?"

Rong Jing glanced at the mayor's wife, and then moved her gaze to the girl standing aside. The girl didn't dare to look at her at all, and quickly lowered her head.

The guard who was following behind quickly found someone to bring a clean chair and put it behind Rong Jing. Then everyone saw that Rong Jing sat down directly at the door of the office, and the principal behind her and The guards blocked the door, as if they wanted to negotiate with them.

After Shard sat down, his aura spread out, so overwhelming that everyone didn't dare to express their anger.

Su Yue, who was standing next to Shard, was also shocked by her behavior. This was the first time she saw Shard like this. She didn't show such aura when she was asked to shoot and kill people before.

After Rong Jing sat down, she first pulled the little girl next to her into her arms, and then slowly played with the little girl's fingers.

Compared with her own hands that have been trained to hold guns all year round, the little girl's hands are softer, but there are many scars and traces of farm work on her hands, which looks quite damaging to the beauty.

She was not in a hurry to speak, and others did not dare to say a word. After the scene was silent for a long time, she came and asked a question.

"I heard that someone bullied my Qiao'er?"

The teacher had never seen this scene before. He knew that the little girl from the Rong family had a high status, but he did not expect it to be so high. Fortunately, the main responsibility for this matter lies with Qiao Li.

Sure enough, the mayor's wife quickly said with a smile:

"No, no, it's just a child's play. Why did I bother you to come and ask in person? Even if you don't come today, I also want my Qiao Li and Qiao'er to apologize..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that the marshal's gaze on her was getting colder and colder.

"Qiao'er, can you call me?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the little girl in her arms, who blinked and smiled shyly at the mayor's wife.

Thinking about what happened to the fragment, I just supported my back, why did I have to hold her in my arms? What a shame!

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