Siheyuan: I stand for Xu Damao because he is my brother

Just when Xu Wenwen was about to stop, Xu Dacan pulled her again, so she kept going.

The grandson shouted from behind: "Hey, hey, are you Xu Wenwen's parent?"

Xu Dacan ignored him. The man got anxious and said, "I'm talking to you. What are you doing?"

Xu Dacan asked Xu Wenwen: "Who is this person?"

Xu Wenwen said: "Who knows what he is in charge of? Every day during the break, he would use a loud speaker to call us downstairs to do exercises."

So he's a school official, acting like he's worth two and a half million...

I saw Xu Dacan and the others go up to the 4th floor and go straight to the principal's office.

The man rushed forward in two steps and reached out to grab Xu Dacan: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? You do it!"

He pronounced the word "干" very loudly, almost howling.

Xu Dacan grabbed one of his fingers with his backhand, and then twisted it in the opposite direction...

With such a loud noise, it would be hard for the principal not to hear it.

As soon as Xu Dacan saw a figure moving towards this side, he let go of his grandson.

The grandson was about to burst into a swear word when he saw the principal coming out, so he held his words back.

The principal of Xu Wenwen’s school looks to be in her 50s, plump and white, a little old lady.

The old lady frowned at the three of them and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Wenwen said, "Principal Zhang, this is my father."

"So you are the parents of the students, what are you doing?"

Xu Dacan pointed to the office and said, "Let's go in and talk."

Even Principal Zhang can’t be dealt with. Look at his behavior. Are you the principal and am I the principal?

After entering the office, Xu Dacan didn't hesitate to pull Xu Wenwen to sit on the sofa.

Principal Zhang asked him, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Something happened." Xu Dacan nodded and pointed at Xu Wenwen: "I just want to know why my daughter was not allowed to attend class during class time. Not only was she kicked out of the classroom, but she was also kicked out of the school. A penniless girl was forced to call her parents? Principal Zhang, right? Don't you have a phone in your office?"

Principal Zhang's face turned pale, and he quickly asked Xu Wenwen: "Student, what grade and class are you in?"

Just as Xu Wenwen was about to answer, someone ran in from the door. Yes, he ran, and as soon as he came in, he rushed to say, "Principal, her name is Xu Wenwen, she's from Class 3 of Grade , and this is what happened. She beat up a classmate in her class..."

Before he could finish, Xu Dacan shouted, "Hey, hey, are you in a hurry to put the blame on my daughter? Was the person she hit a man or a woman?"

The man turned his head and glared at Xu Dacan, then hurriedly explained to Principal Zhang: "The situation is like this..."

Xu Dacan interrupted again: "I asked you if you are a man or a woman?"

Xu Dacan's voice was full of energy and had great penetrating power, which pissed him off and made his voice so loud that it deafened his ears.

Seeing that he couldn't continue speaking, the man turned to the next best option: "You are Xu Wenwen's parent, right? Please come to my office."

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to say it right here! I'm just asking you, is he a man or a woman?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "I am the dean of this school. If you have anything to say, you can..."

"So you are the dean of studies. It is your son who bullies my daughter!"

Xu Dacan took a deep breath and said, "Stand up straight. I'm asking you a question!"

After hearing this shout, not to mention that damn dean, even Principal Zhang was subconsciously stunned.

After he reacted, he quickly crossed his legs and his eyes wandered.

The director was beaten first, and now he finally knew how to fight back: "Dear parent, you need to understand that it was your daughter who beat my son. My son is the victim!"

"She is a girl, less than 1 meters tall, and she beat your son, a male classmate who is 55 cm tall and weighs 170 catties, right?"

The dean pointed at Xu Dacan and said, "You, don't talk nonsense. My son is just tall and strong. He doesn't weigh 180 pounds!"

"How much does your son weigh?"

"My son is..."

The director suddenly realized what was happening and stopped talking in time, pointing at Xu Dacan and protesting: "It's no use what you say!"

Xu Dacan crossed his arms and said, "Well, I'll tell you something useful. Your son insisted that my daughter's pen was his, and my daughter asked him where he got it from. He said you bought it for her, and you answered, "Yes, yes, no ...

The director felt a little guilty, but after looking at Xu Dacan's clothes, he seemed to feel more confident. He said with a look of disdain, "Of course I bought it for my son. As long as it is for his studies, I still support my son very much."

Xu Dacan confirmed with him again: "You admit it, right?"

The man began to evade the question again; Xu Dacan pressed again: "Is it, or is it not?"

The director's eyes rolled around, and he began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind. In the end, the desire to protect his son prevailed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Xu Dacan said to Principal Zhang: "You heard it all, right? He admitted it himself."

The dean looked puzzled: "What did I admit?"

Xu Dacan suddenly pointed at his nose and asked, "Tell me! When did you go to Hong Kong? How did you get there? How many days did you stay there?"

The man was stunned. Xiangjiang? He wanted to go there, but how? Swim along Dagukou?

Xu Dacan suddenly slammed the table: "Tell the truth about the problem!"

The dean was completely dumbfounded, his mind was like a paste: "You, I'm telling you not to talk nonsense, when have I ever been to Hong Kong?"

"I just confirmed with you again and again, and you admitted it yourself!"

The dean of studies waved his hands excitedly: "When did I admit it?"

Xu Dacan looked playful: "I asked you if you bought it for your son, and you said yes."

"So what? It's just a pen. Can't I afford it? I tell you, my son's stationery is the best!"

Xu Dacan said to Principal Zhang, "Did you hear me? I want to take this person away. I suspect he is an illegal immigrant and smuggler."

Principal Zhang finally had to say something: "No, Comrade Xu, how did he become an illegal immigrant?"

Xu Dacan explained: "The pen my daughter has is one that her cousin brought back from Hong Kong for her. It's a Montblanc Meisterstuck 149. We don't have any of that here."

At this point, Xu Dacan added: "If you don't know the value of this pen, I can remind you that the pen used to sign the Joint Declaration not long ago was Montblanc. This brand is also known in Hong Kong as the pinnacle held in your hand."

Principal Zhang's mind went blank because of a pen, a particularly valuable pen.

She was just thinking about the inevitable connection between the two when she heard a plop.