Sensory Hunting ABO

The homeroom teacher glanced at Luo Xichuan, but Luo Xichuan remained silent.The head teacher faintly noticed the delicate relationship between the two, so he didn't ask any more questions.Through what Luo Xichuan said to her just now, she restored the whole story of the campus bullying incident.

She told Yan Yi that the child who took the lead in making trouble had already been severely criticized and recorded.But what she didn't say was that the reason why the "little bully" was so aggressive was because his family had a lot of money and donated a large sum of money to the school for repairs when he was enrolled.The renovation of the school building this year relies on this money.The school will only demerit him in name, but they dare not offend him.

After talking about "Little Overlord", the class teacher talked about Luo Xichuan again.

"Xichuan has been here for more than five months, and I haven't gotten to know my classmates well. As a class teacher, I also have responsibilities, and I blame myself. But Xichuan is not very expressive, and he doesn't like to participate in group activities. This may be one of the reasons why he was bullied by his classmates. I hope you will cooperate with our work and enlighten Xichuan together. The more cheerful and gregarious children are, the less likely they will be excluded and bullied."

"I thought I came here to ask me to donate a building." Yan Yi said lightly.

The head teacher was stunned.Yan Yi didn't care about Luo Xichuan as she thought.He even knew the background of "Little Overlord".

Yan Yi stood up with his hands in his pockets.The mask of politeness was torn apart, and the words he said became more and more blunt, "If you are more direct, there will be less meaningless nonsense. I may consider it."

Where has the head teacher seen such a "parent".She was stunned for a moment by Yan Yi's intimidating aura, and then she thought again, even if the young man in front of her was a top-notch Alpha, she was only a half-grown man.Sullenness immediately added to her words, "This is nonsense...I'm thinking about Xichuan..."

"If you're thinking about the students at your school, it's not the students who are being bullied that you're looking for, it's the students who are bullying."

Yan Yi's patience was obviously exhausted, and he walked out of the teacher's office without stopping for a second.

The teacher in charge chased him and ran out.Yan Yi's two long legs walked very fast, and the head teacher who was walking on half-heels couldn't catch up, so she became even more annoyed. She said in a bad tone, "Mr. Yan, please wait. I didn't finish speaking... Eh..."

Luo Xichuan followed slowly.Soon he discovered that the head teacher's surprise came from Yan Yi's walking direction.Yan Yi did not go downstairs to leave, but went straight to the third floor.

The third floor is the floor where Luo Xichuan's grades are located.

Yan Yi pushed open the classroom door, and the laughing and rowdy students immediately fell silent, their eyes locked on this handsome but obviously not kind man.

He didn't say a word of nonsense.

"Who kicked Luo Xichuan?"

There was no sound in the classroom.In the corner, a girl lowered her head, and with her hand under the desk, she quietly pointed to the chubby boy next to her.The children around looked furtively in the direction of the fat boy, and the fat boy also looked around to cover up.

No matter how the boy is a "little bully" who can call the wind and shake the rain, he will be terribly frightened in front of the man who has differentiated into a top Alpha.The sweat beads on his forehead, the wringing fingers under the desk, and the flustered eyes are all self-inflicted.

Yan Yi walked towards him in a few steps. The boy wanted to hide, but in desperation he tripped over the leg of the table and fell staggeringly to the ground.His eyes widened in panic, his expression vacillating between fear and ruthlessness.

Yan Yi grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted the boy up.The blue veins on the back of the hand burst out, and the blood pulsed like a living thing.

The boy panicked and threatened, "My father has a lot of money! What, you dare to do to me... I will let my father send you to prison!"

The crisp sound echoed in the classroom.

Yan Yiyang slapped him.

This palm stunned everyone present except Yan Yi.The boy covered his cheek in disbelief, the children in the same class forgot to be afraid, and the homeroom teacher who had just rushed over also forgot the pain from the sprained ankle just now.

Luo Xichuan, who walked slowly, raised his head.

The homeroom teacher rushed forward and pulled Yan Yi away forcefully, his sharp voice pierced the air like a blade, "You are like this, how do you want the child to behave in the future?"

"According to what you mean, Luo Xichuan, who was surrounded and beaten, and accused of not being gregarious, can be a man in the future?"

There was no mood swing in the tone, even calm.This kind of calm and rational tone, on the contrary, made the listener get goose bumps because it shouldn't appear in such a conflicting context.Yan Yi said "you", but he couldn't hear the slightest hint of respect.

"Parents don't teach, teachers don't teach..." Yan Yi looked at her, and the young female teacher lost her voice, "There must be someone to teach."

The boy sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying, "I'm in pain! I'm in pain! No one has ever dared to hit me! Xu Hui beat him! Pan Kai beat him! Kill him!" "

The servant whose name was mentioned by him lowered his head, as if he was hanging a heavy object, and did not dare to lift his eyelids.

"I'm Yan Yi. Your father knows who I am. Just come to me. See if your father can send me to prison."

After Yan Yi left these words, he left the chaos in the room and walked out of the classroom without paying Luo Xichuan a single glance.

Luo Xichuan followed Yan Yi step by step, carefully keeping a distance of several meters.He watched Yan Yi get into the car and close the door.Yan Yi is going back.

Luo Xichuan was a little bit reluctant.He wanted to be by Yan Yi's side.

After waiting for a while, the car remained in place.

Luo Xichuan thought a little affectionately: Could he be waiting for me?

He walked to the side of the car, put his little hand on the door handle, and with a slight pull, the door opened.

Yan Yi was wiping his fingers with a wet tissue, as if they were stained with something unclean.Luo Xichuan suddenly thought, could it be because he met the face of "Little Overlord" just now? The face of "Little Overlord" is always greasy.

"Drive." Yan Yi said to the driver.

Used wet wipes were thrown in the trash.