Cheers to the poor little villain

Su Han listened to his class teacher's tough tone, and he didn't feel shrewd and wise in the past.

Just like those ordinary people in the vegetable market who like to spread rumors, they will believe what others say, and even add embellishments to distort the facts.

【Ms. Sha, I just decided to come to school. 】There was a sneer on the corner of Su Han's mouth. The existence of cyber violence has caused so many innocent people to suffer.

[Hurry up, the principal is waiting for you, remember to call your parents. 】The homeroom teacher was still muttering and complaining, as if communicating with other teachers【I really didn't realize that such a well-behaved child would do such a thing, and it would be embarrassing for me to say it. ] Before the phone was hung up, Su Han went on to say [Please also ask Teacher Sha to inform the principal that I am here to apply for withdrawal. 】The sentence "exiting school" made the two of the Su family exchange eyes with each other, and they were a little relieved unexpectedly.

It appears that all developments are on track ahead of schedule.

[You... what did you say? 】

The homeroom teacher was obviously a little surprised. After all, Su Han was about to take the college entrance examination. It is generally impossible for students at this stage to give up the opportunity to study, even if it is a transfer, it is not a very good time.

After all, in a new environment, new teachers need a break-in period.

Su Han sneered slightly, the boy's voice was clear and clear, and the eardrums were beating like a special musical instrument.

[The teacher is not saying that I don't know self-love, since I am a member of the Ye family, of course there is no need to study in an ordinary school like yours. 】Su Han raised his head slowly, looking at the beauty of Chunri through the car window 【After all, the heir to the richest man is my fiancé, and your school is no longer worthy of my status. 】【You...】The teacher in charge was so angry that he didn't have time to speak, but the busy tone of being hung up came from the other end of the phone.

Su Xiangnan turned his head, looked at his son, and asked with concern: "Do you need Dad to go with you?"

"It's just an application to drop out of school. I can handle it myself." Su Han looked at his father, showing the dimple on his lips.

Su Xiangnan nodded, and Mrs. Su said quickly, "If there is anything, I need to call Dad."

Su Han gave a "hmm" before saying, "I'll get off in front and take the subway to school."

The driver slowed down slowly and turned into a block not far ahead.

The place where Su Han got off was a commercial area, and the high school he was studying in was also in this area, so it was very close, and he only needed to take two subway stops.

Although Su Han's current high school is not as good as the private aristocratic college, it is also one of the best public schools.

That's why the head teacher just now had the capital to be so domineering.

Su Han watched the Rolls-Royce Phantom leave, and then let out a sigh of relief. Today's tossing for a long time made him feel a little tired. The ordinary life of salted fish in the past three years seemed to make him forget who he used to be.

He seemed to like the original owner too much.

Looking at the endless stream of people, some were passing by, and some were targeting the bustling shopping malls. Su Han also determined his target. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head slightly, and walked into the shopping mall at a leisurely pace.

In the sports brand store on the first floor, he randomly picked a pure white thin casual jacket, and bought a peaked cap of the same color as the shoes, and retouched himself before Su Han went to take the subway.

In the teacher's office in the high school of Huiren Middle School, the atmosphere was a bit oppressive. Su Han's head teacher, Mr. Sha, frowned and was flipping through his student file.

He has taken this student for three years. He is usually well-behaved and obedient, and his grades are always maintained in the top ten of his age.

But he never thought that Su Han would get involved with the richest man, the Ye family.

It is said on the Internet that Su Han once worked as a "young master" in a bar, otherwise, how could an ordinary boy come into contact with Ye Jinyao, a high-class man.

Teacher Sha is not stupid, and he wouldn't believe it easily without evidence, but the constant phone calls from his parents gradually undermined his self-confidence. .

Why did the Ye family choose him?

Isn't it because Ye Jinyao has met Su Han, and Su Han's appearance is really pleasing and outstanding, just like the comments on the Internet, he is as immortal as otherworldly fireworks.

Teacher Sha looked at the ID photo in the archives, and the boy's smile was green and innocent, unexpectedly catching people's attention.

He threw the materials on the table irritably.

Now that everyone is about to drop out of school, he doesn't need to worry anymore, and he can throw away all the pressure from the school.

As long as the school order returns to normal, he will still be a dedicated teacher.

With a "snap", the thick file bag hit the desk, and the other teachers in the office shook their heads and sighed.

Because it was a holiday, there were relatively fewer people in the campus. Su Han didn't want to cause trouble, so he bought a coat and hat to hide his eyes. Moreover, he avoided the crowd all the way and came to the head teacher's office smoothly.

When I got to the door, I saw this scene.

Su Han twitched the corner of his mouth, leaned against the door, and said lightly: "Mr. Sha looks down on rich people so much, can I understand that it's your hatred of the rich that is at work?"

"Wow!" The middle-aged man stood up in an instant, and the chair under him was brought down because of this. The test papers and notebooks on the table fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Following the voice, the homeroom teacher raised his eyes and looked up. The boy's figure was projected into the sun and looked more slender. His peaked cap was drooping, covering his face. If it weren't for these words, he would feel that this scene has a sense of tranquility. .

The next moment, the boy lifted the brim of his hat with his right hand, revealing a flawless face, looking over with bright eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of sarcasm.

Teacher Sha was suddenly furious. Pointing to his nose, he said in disbelief, "I hate the rich, and I need to hate you for gaining benefits through improper means?"

Su Han tilted his head, his expression was still calm, and even made people feel that he was smiling, and every cell in his body gave people a sense of joy.

He walked into the office step by step, until he stood in front of his class teacher, then raised his head slightly and said.

"A person's appearance is given by his parents, can it also be called improper means?"

Su Han deliberately distorted the thinking of the head teacher. In the past three years, it was the first time that he was a disobedient student in school.

Commonly known as, bad boy!

Seeing the teacher in charge's chest heaving violently, obviously very angry, Su Han's mood began to improve.

"It's really not wrong to be good-looking, but if you use your appearance, don't work hard, and don't keep your feet on the ground. If you climb the dragon and the phoenix, there is something wrong with your character."

After hearing these words, Su Han was not angry, he just took two steps closer, leaned towards the class teacher and said, "Then, you follow the trend, tend to the school's pressure, and selfishly seek to protect your own future, teacher, how can you rate your character?" Woolen cloth?"

After finishing speaking, Su Han didn't give the head teacher a chance to refute, and immediately returned to his original standing position, looking at the file bag on the table with his head tilted.

"Today I'm here to get the withdrawal application form. After filling it out, I'll ask my father to sign it. When the time comes, teacher, please hand it over to the Academic Affairs Office for the principal to review."

When the middle-aged man heard Su Han's previous words, his heart beat violently in his chest.

Indeed, as Su Han said, he didn't believe it at first, but gradually he felt that what others said seemed quite reasonable. As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

He stared blankly at the boy.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, the originally well-behaved and introverted child is now showing his sharpness, and his words are sharp. The aura emanating from him is like a sharp sword, easily tearing away the shell of the strict teacher he has guarded for many years.

Seeing that Teacher Sha didn't move, the teachers at other tables came over, took a withdrawal application form and handed it to Su Han.

Su Han still thanked politely, then turned and left.

When he walked to the door of the office, Su Han didn't turn his head back, but stopped and said: "'What you believe in is eyes, but the eyes are still untrustworthy; what you trust is the heart, but the heart is not enough." I remember, this The sentence is what you taught me, teacher."

A male teacher in his 40s didn't realize until this moment that his students were saying that seeing is not believing, and that even one's own heart may deceive you.

Just because he took it for granted, without even giving Su Han a chance to defend himself, he had already made a judgment on him in his heart.

A child who is greedy for vanity and uses his appearance to cling to the powerful.

The boy's figure gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared. The head teacher pushed the glasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose, feeling an unprecedented sense of melancholy in his heart.

But he seems to have no chance of recovery.

After leaving the teacher's office, Su Han went to his dormitory. He didn't enter, but stood quietly under a sycamore tree, looking at the place where he had lived for three years.

Leaving this ordinary school means that he has gradually deviated from the life he originally pursued.

Originally, he was still looking forward to the life of a salted fish and social animal in the future.

Hey, with a slight sigh, Su Han took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, found Liu Ziqi's name, and dialed it.

The call was connected quickly, and this time it was Su Han who took the initiative to speak.

【Ziqi, in a moment, I'll wait for you in the chess room we often go to. 】The boy on the other end of the phone was just stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied 【Okay, brother, I will come out now. 】【Wait a minute, you go to the dormitory and help me pack my things. They won't be here this weekend. 】【ah?Pack what? 】

Su Han sighed, always unable to hide it, so he could only slowly say [I just went to get the application for withdrawal from school, and the school will approve it soon. 】【Quit, quit school! 】

Su Han heard the young man's breathing gradually became quicker, followed by an angry voice [Why drop out of school, Lao Sha actually believed those words on the Internet? 】【What is this called? He took us with us for three years. Doesn't he know what kind of character you are? 】【I'm furious!No, I'm going to find Lao Sha now, is his brain squeezed by the door panel? 】There was a little helplessness on Su Han's face, he left the scope of the school and turned into the commercial street while talking, and then he spoke to appease 【I made the application myself. 】【...】Liu Ziqi was a little overwhelmed, and after a while he said 【That's... that's what they forced! 】Since Su Han traveled through time, Liu Ziqi, a young man, was the first time he felt the purest friendship without any interests, and he cared very much.

[Liu Ziqi. 】

【exist! 】The young man's voice was full of anger, but he quickly said with melancholy 【Brother, then you will not take the college entrance examination, right? We have agreed to take the same university entrance examination and continue to be bunk beds. 】【After dropping out, I will change to a new school. 】

Having said that, Su Han entered a chess house with strong Chinese style, and heard Liu Ziqi's voice of relief.

Su Han looked inside the chess house, and then sat down in the corner seat facing the gate before continuing to say 【I'm here, waiting for you. 】Liu Ziqi hung up the phone in a hurry, rushed to the school dormitory quickly, packed Su Han's things without anyone noticing, and then rushed to the agreed place with two large suitcases.

Su Han leaned on the wooden sofa and looked at the shadowy green bamboo through the frosted glass of the chess house. The bamboo leaves rubbed against the glass, and the "rustling" sound became extremely subtle through the glass.

The waiting time is always a bit long. Although this chess house is located in a commercial area, in today's society, there are fewer and fewer people playing chess, so there are usually not many customers.

In this way, once someone enters, Su Han can easily see it immediately. When the wind chimes sound, Su Han notices the door again, it's not Liu Ziqi.

It was a man in his fifties.

Su Han narrowed his eyes, this man's appearance reminded him of someone.

Mr. Ye family.

After the middle-aged man entered, he glanced at the position in the chess house, his gaze paused on Su Han, and then he chose a male reporter who looked to be in his 20s and was dressed somewhat similarly to the young man who had intercepted Su Han before. People sit down opposite each other.

Su Han noticed that the two were very close, as if they were talking in a low voice.