Metropolis: She looks so fierce that she scared the female anchor to tears

"What the hell!"

Zheng Jiahao stared blankly at the figures of the two leaving, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Okay, Song Yuan, let's talk about why you beat Zheng Jiahao for no reason!"

At this point, the counselor interjected again.

"We've already told you what happened!"

Song Yuan said coldly, without a hint of concession in her attitude.

"I don't think you can apologize to Zheng Jiahao, this matter is over!"

The counselor glanced at Song Yuan and motioned for them to admit their losses once.

As a counselor, he didn't want to make a big deal out of this kind of thing, and it would be best if he could deal with the mud.

"In the past, it can't be! Even if you don't expel them, you have to be punished!"

Zheng Jiahao continued to shout on the side.

The counselor was also a little displeased.

In his opinion, Song Yuan and the others just don't know what to do, obviously you did it first, why don't you apologize.

"Apologize, you let him and Shen Mengyan apologize first!"

"It's obvious that he wants to harass people!"

Song Yuan pointed to her roommate next to her and said righteously.

"What about the evidence?"

The counselor asked rhetorically: "You also said it, but you just stopped Shen Mengyan on the street and wanted to do something......

"But you kicked them before they could do anything!"

"Why do you think people must be harassing?"

Hearing these successive words, Song Yuan was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"That's right, this thing must not be good! Where is this? It's a university of higher learning, not a vegetable market where fights and brawls!"

Zheng Jiahao touched the redness and swelling on the side of his mouth, straightened his waist and said.

The girl next to Song Yuan who lowered her head instantly panicked when she heard them say this!

"Punish me if you want to, don't punish them!"

Zhou Li was a little distressed, but also a little hateful and said: "You are not afraid, this matter must not let him go so easily!"

"Yes, I can't let you go easily, but I can't let you go easily!" Zheng Jiahao said loudly, pulling the wound on the side of his mouth, and immediately hissed and gasped again.

"Trash, you can't even beat a woman!" Zhou Li immediately mocked.

"You!" Zheng Jiahao glared angrily.

Song Yuan and Zhou Li were not to be outdone.

The counselor has more of a headache!

At this moment of tension.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly walked in from outside the office.

"Fuck, who's beating my niece?"

A rough voice sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The teacher in the office looked back and was immediately stunned!

Exploding muscles, fierce faces, and the innate fanatic temperament and unbridled fierce gaze!

Damn, are terrorists coming to school?

One by one, the teachers turned their heads stiffly, sat up straight, and kept making eye contact.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, do you want to call the police?"

"I think it's necessary!"

"Wait, I think I've seen him, he's the parent of a girl there!"

"Then do you still report to the police?"

"Don't report it, go find a security guard to maintain order first!"

In just a few seconds, the eyes of these teachers were already clear.

One by one, they pretended to be casual, some said that they were going to prepare for class, some said that they were going to the toilet, and some even said that the children at home were sick!

All kinds of reasons, all kinds of excuses!

"Uncle Qin!"

"Why are you here?"

Song Yuan also saw Qin Tian and exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Tian glanced at the boy with a red and swollen face not far away, and replied lightly: "Someone called me and said that you had a fight at school!"

He walked straight across from the counselor, and sat down with his ass unkind.

The counselor's eyes jumped wildly, and he shivered.

"Eh, Song Yuan's parents...... Ah, what about this......"

Who the called Song Yuan's parents!

Also, why are Song Yuan's parents such a bad star, they look too scary!

The counselor wants to cry without tears!

Qin Tian didn't wait for him to finish, he looked at Zheng Jiahao, "Is it your kid who is fighting with my niece?"

Zheng Jiahao was already frightened stupid, his face was pale, and he trembled all over.

"I didn't ...... No, she hit me!"

He never thought that the girl who looked young and beautiful would have such a violent and fierce uncle!

No wonder she fights so fiercely!

"Well, what about Song Yuan's parents, this matter is actually a bit complicated......" The counselor stretched out his hand on the side, trying to explain the reason for the matter.

Unexpectedly, Qin Tian didn't wait for him to explain, and directly asked, "Who won the battle?"

"No, Song Yuan's parents, it's not a question of whether you can win or not, it's Song Yuan's classmate who beat someone else, and it's for no reason......"

The counselor had just spoken, and Zhou Li interrupted him again.

"Of course we won! Uncle, you don't know, Song Yuan is too fierce, a sideways kick, almost kicked him off the head!"

"Zhou Li!"

Song Yuan pulled the corner of Zhou Li's clothes with a flushed face.

It doesn't seem like this should be said so proudly on such an occasion!

"Won?"

Qin Tian looked at it and found that Song Yuan was really not injured before he looked at the counselor again.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, teacher, you have to learn to be flexible!"

Counselor: "......"

Then, Qin Tian looked at Zheng Jiahao again, hooked his finger and said.

"Young man, if you are not convinced, you can come with me to practice!"

Zheng Jiahao: "......"

He looked at Qin Tian's explosive muscles and couldn't help but swallow.

Practice with you, and you'll die!

"That, Teacher Ye, I heard that the students in your class beat our students ......"

At this time, another man came in from outside the office, it was Zheng Jiahao's counselor, and he immediately rushed over after hearing the news.

When the man was about to ask the teacher for sin, Qin Tian glanced at him.

At this glance, the man was stunned, and cold sweat flowed directly down his forehead.

It's like walking around on the brink of death.

What's going on? Isn't it a bit of a contradiction? Why are all the terrorists coming?

"Uh...... It's a good fight, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, Mr. Ye, I still have something to do here, let's go first!"

The man jerked away, shutting the door shut.