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The office was quiet for a while.

The other two teachers who approved the homework stopped, and looked up at Jiang Shangxue in surprise.

They had heard Fang Wenli scolding Yuwu in the office more than once, and those rumors, but they were different from Fang Wenli, even if they heard a lot, they would not follow the trend to spread rumors.

As a teacher, there are still basic moral requirements.

But Yuwu's child is very withdrawn. Although he looks good, he looks gloomy and really unpleasant.

Gradually, they also believed the rumors a little bit, and had some bad impressions.

But looking closely at her mother today, there is a world of difference between Fang Wenli's temperament and verve and words.

Even if she was angry, she didn't lose her self-cultivation. She had a dignified and elegant temperament, which was far from the rumors.

On the other hand, Fang Wenli's face was pale and white, and she was obviously dumbfounded by the question.

Immediately, the two teachers began to doubt the authenticity of those rumors.

Jiang Shangxue still smiled lightly, but the chill on her body was so strong that it almost turned into substance, she was not angry.

Fang Wenli, who had never seen such an aura before, swallowed several times. Thinking of the luxury goods she had already got, she forcibly choked back a few tears, as if she had been wronged by the world and began to howl.

"Mother Yuwu, I guess you haven't taken care of Yuwu much. Look at these photos. Is this what a student should do? I called you here today to be responsible for Yuwu, but you are here to question me. They don’t respect my job, and I can’t teach or manage if things go on like this, drop out or transfer, you choose one.”

While talking, Fang Wenli took out some photos, which were the photos Jiang Shangxue saw on Ye Mei's phone.

In fact, there is nothing to think about in those few photos without the above and unsightly words.

Moreover, Jiang Shangxue could recognize the person who came up at a glance. It must be that Uncle Li was deliberately photographed when he was delivering something.

Jiang Shangxue took the photos without looking at them, tore them up and threw them into the trash can.

"Mr. Fang, what do these photos prove? The responsibility and respect you speak of is just wantonly slandering a student without any real evidence? Or is it just because she has no power and power that she feels easy to bully?"

Jiang Shangxue stared at Fang Wenli coldly, her voice was always steady and powerful, with a shocking sense of oppression.

Her complexion changed again and again, Fang Wenli suddenly got up and made great movements, fully expressing her dissatisfaction and impatience.

In her opinion, Jiang Shangxue's act of tearing up the photos was a guilty conscience. She was a mess, so how could her daughter be any better?

Thinking of this, Fang Wenli seemed to have the confidence to speak confidently.

"Mother Yuwu, what I said is harsh, but it makes sense. You should know best what kind of dirty means Yuwu used to get into Dongshu. I advise you to drop out of school as soon as possible. Some people don't rely on you. Accompany someone. You can offend me in bed."

Foul words, no repentance.

Jiang Shangxue laughed angrily.

The teacher who was watching suddenly interrupted, "Teacher Fang, it's best not to say anything that is groundless."

Fang Wenli is stupid and poisonous, but other teachers are not blind, Jiang Shangxue can't be as miserable as she said.

Seeing that it was said, Fang Wenli suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and said provocatively, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Wen, you should pay more attention to the enrollment rate of your class.

Then he threw the pen away and sneered at Jiang Shangxue, "Mother Yuwu, I came here to give you face, don't give face to shame."

There is no cure.

Jiang Shangxue didn't want to negotiate with her anymore, so she called her by her first name.

"Fang Wenli, you should call Principal Xu and see if he will give me face."

The expression was a little subtle, Fang Wenli then sneered, and said sarcastically, "Who do you think you are, can any cat or dog see the principal?"

Glancing at her coldly, Jiang Shangxue took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call by herself.

Unable to see the number on Jiang Shangxue's phone, Fang Wenli firmly believed that Jiang Shangxue was putting on a show, and she became even more disdainful when she heard Jiang Shangxue's usual chatting tone.

She has read all the information that Yu Wu filled out when she entered school, and she is just an ordinary person with no background.

Everyone in Dongshu knows that Principal Xu is a leading figure in the National Academy of Sciences. Not only is he a big business, but he also has a lot of honors. There are many people who want to see her.

The two were at a stalemate in the office, and Fang Wenli even taunted her a few times during the period, to see how long Jiang Shangxue could pretend.

Jiang Shangxue looked calm, ignored her, and sent a few more messages with her lowered eyes.

Fang Wenli hated this disgusting look, which was exactly the same as Yuwu's.

About 5 minutes later, there were hurried footsteps in the corridor.

Unexpectedly, someone actually came, Fang Wenli's expression changed immediately, and she walked to the door, only to find that Director Tiekucha Tie was walking in the distance.

Immediately, Fang Wenli's demeanor changed, she looked at Jiang Shangxue and said disdainfully.

"What are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, who are you scaring?"

As soon as Tie Kuzhua came in, Fang Wenli softly rubbed on Director Tie's body, and began to spit out bitterness pretending to be wronged.

"Old Tie, I'm really in trouble today. You don't know how excessive this parent is, threatening at every turn. I can't be a class teacher anymore."

Director Tie made a false stop and reprimanded, "This is in the office, Teacher Fang pays attention to his image."

Suddenly Fang Wenli was not happy, seeing Director Tie walking up to Jiang Shangxue and talking in a good voice made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Tie Kuchao was called by Principal Xu on a temporary phone call, and asked him to deal with it as soon as possible.

However, it is not specifically stated that as long as the matter is handled quickly, the parties must be satisfied with the handling.

He walked to the edge of the snow on the river, and suggested with a smile, "Yu Wu's parents, I'm the iron director in charge of the third group of senior high school, can you see if it's okay for Yu Wu to transfer to any class she wants."

A cold stream of light flashed across his eyebrows, Jiang Shangxue looked at Fang Wenli who couldn't stop leaning on Director Tie, and expressionlessly repeated Fang Wenli's slander and connivance of campus bullying.

Tie Kuzha didn't react much, instead he smiled even more happily, "Look, Mommy, there is indeed a problem with Yuwu's grades, and the photo does exist, after all, you can't be sure if you can't make a good slap. Did Wu do it, and what if it did? Teacher Fang must consider the impact on other people in the class, right? This is a responsible performance."

"So changing classes is the best way, and you have to accept it as soon as you see it."

Tie Kuzao's smile became more and more fake, as if he wanted to speak for Fang Wenli anyway.

Fang Wenli was even more frightened by the side, and the other two teachers in the office looked at each other tacitly, covering up the embarrassment in their eyes.

I'm afraid it will end with a shift.

Jiang Shangxue was extremely angry, but she was used to keeping her face and making decisions before making decisions, but Shang was still calm.

It is not difficult to guess the relationship between Tie Kuzao and Fang Wenli. Jiang Shangxue glanced at them and looked outside the door without saying a word.

Tie Kuzao wanted to deal with it quickly, and continued to persuade Jiang Shangxue, threatening in his words.

With a slight smile, Jiang Shangxue suddenly asked back, "This way of handling is Dongshu Middle School's usual style, or your own director Tie's style."

There was no trace of anger on Jiang Shangxue's face, and his appearance was also indifferent.

But this made Tie Kucha a little dazed, and when he was about to lower his posture and continue persuading him, the office door was pushed open again.

It was Uncle Li, followed by six bodyguards.

Jiang Shangxue waved lightly, and a group of people rushed in and locked the door behind them.

This posture startled the others, and Tie Ku began to panic on his face.

"Mother Yuwu, what are you doing?"

Jiang Shangxue didn't answer, but asked the bodyguards to control the two of them, then walked to Fang Wenli and said to her.

"The person in the photo is Uncle Li, the housekeeper at home, Mr. Fang should be able to tell."

Jiang Shangxueyuan thought that there was no need to explain to people like Fang Wenli, but if it was for the sake of the mist, she felt the need to explain.

The bodyguards were all long and hulking, and the force of the clamps on the arms seemed to break the arms. Fang Wenli screamed in pain.

"What are you going to do, do you know where this is? Could it be that you still want to beat me? This is against the law!"

Fang Wenli's screaming voice was harsh and harsh.

Smiling, Jiang Shangxue suddenly waved in full view.

Snapped!

There was a slap that could be described loud and clear, accompanied by a shrill cry of pain.

The air froze for a moment, Tie Kuchao watched from the side, and immediately began to struggle. Although he was frightened, he still had reason.

"Mother Yuwu, if you have anything to say, let's talk it out, don't need to be violent, and solve it in a civilized way."

"Heh," another chuckle, Jiang Shangxue rubbed his numb wrist, looked sideways at him, not paying attention.

"Director Tie, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell you, it's my style to be courteous first and then soldier."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shangxue gave another resounding slap.

Immediately afterwards, under the stunned gaze of everyone, Jiang Shangxue waved his hands almost non-stop, and changed his left hand when his right hand hurt.

Although the movements themselves are unsightly, they are unexpectedly beautiful when made by Jiang Shangxue, with a sense of strength and beauty under flexibility.

Fang Wenli yelled at first, but then her cheeks were swollen and she couldn't speak, her nose and tears flowed together, and she couldn't stop whimpering at Jiang Shangxue for mercy.

Jiang Shangxue turned a blind eye, and the two hands that hit her began to show sharp pain.

Uncle Li took out the analgesic and swelling spray and wet towels that he had prepared earlier and handed them to Jiang Shangxue.

After wiping his hands slowly and spraying the medicine, Jiang Shangxue went to the stool and sat down.

After taking some time off, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Director Tie, now you say that a slap is enough?"

Tie Kuzhua was already frightened dumbfounded, he glanced left and right at the bodyguard next to him, and then at Fang Wenli, whose eyes were swollen like a pig's head, for fear that Jiang Shangxue would do something else.

I couldn't help but answer with trembling legs, "Ring, ringing..."

"It turns out that we can tell good from bad," Jiang Shangxue smiled deeper, but in the eyes of Tie Kuchan and Fang Wenli, she was like a scourge at this time.

The feeling in my heart can only be described as horror.

The two teachers, who were eating melons the whole time, were dumbfounded and subconsciously wanted to touch their phones, but they suddenly realized that the phones were taken away by the bodyguards.

Uncle Li was also surprised. First, he didn't expect his wife to go to school to clean up the young lady. Second, he didn't expect that she, who looks gentle and gentle, would be so...

After struggling for a long time, Uncle Li finally thought of the word tough, but he felt that it was weird.

Seeing that Jiang Shangxue remained silent, Uncle Li said thoughtfully, "Madam, next time you leave this kind of matter to me, and let me handle it later."

With decades of experience as a wealthy butler, Uncle Li has the means to handle it without leaving any trouble.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Shangxue shook his head, and his eyes fell on the phone.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the call finally came.

Fang Wenli groaned in pain, couldn't move, and Tie Kuchu couldn't feel well, and she broke out in cold sweat from being frightened. In just a few minutes, she was like ants on a frying pan, suffering unbearably.

"Yes, I'm still in the office. I can't drink tea. I guess it will take a lot of time to deal with it."

"..."

Waiting for Jiang Shangxue to hang up the phone, Tie Kuzao hesitated to intercede, to see if he could let them go first.

"Madam, look, things have to be dealt with, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer today."

Tapping the table with her fingertips, Jiang Shangxue wrote lightly, "Director Tie, you have already given me a satisfactory answer. Let's transfer to another class. It's indeed a good idea."

Jiang Shangxue's tone was serious, and Tie Kucha couldn't tell whether she was complimenting or derogatory for a while.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Fang Wenli and Tie Kucha were instantly relieved that someone would be saved if someone came.

Uncle Li looked at Jiang Shangxue, saw her nodding, waved his hand and asked the bodyguard to let go of her, and opened the door.

When Secretary Dong came in, he was severely shocked.

However, he has been with Principal Xu for so many years, and has seen many storms, so he quickly regained his composure. Seeing that Tie Ku was an acquaintance, he immediately leaned over to say something.

Blocked by Secretary Dong, he immediately walked to Jiang Shangxue, "Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Xu said that you don't need to deal with these messy matters. Next time you have a chance, you must go to his place for tea."

Seeing Secretary Dong being so polite in front of the snow on the river, Tie Kuzai suddenly felt a chill in the back of his neck. To be able to get in touch with Mr. Xu must have a difficult background.

Fang Wenli, who was looking forward to someone to support her, was numb all over her body, her face was dying of pain, she stubbornly endured it, trying to minimize her sense of existence, it turned out that Yuwu's mother said she was not just pretending.

Fang Wenli's bowels are going to regret it.

Seemingly unintentional, Jiang Shangxue answered with a smile, "Secretary Dong is right, but today I delayed because Mr. Fang fell and hurt his face."

Fang Wenli: ...

The other two teachers: I have never seen anyone who can smash their face like this. Teacher Fang is really a genius.

Secretary Dong was very good at winking, and immediately answered, "Later, Mrs. Jiang will leave it to us to deal with it, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Really tired, there is no need to bother, Jiang Shangxue nodded along the steps, "Then I will trouble you, Secretary Dong, but I will go and talk to Wuwu about this in person, so I won't bother you guys."

There was harmony in the field.

After Jiang Shangxue walked out of the office, Secretary Dong and Tie Kucha followed closely behind, while Fang Wenli was still in the office.

It is rare to be surrounded by a circle of bodyguards in school, and it is the end of get out of class time, and gradually more and more students pass by, looking this way from time to time.

There are several heavyweights in the board of directors of Dongshu Middle School. Parents who come to the school will look a little thin no matter how famous their families are.

Generally, they don't bring bodyguards, let alone show off. Those who can bring bodyguards are either from extremely prosperous family backgrounds, or they don't know how to behave.

Seen by others, Jiang Shangxue was not at all uncomfortable, but the bodyguards who followed Jiang Shangxue to Beifeng District last time were a little uncomfortable.

I have never seen an employer who pays so much, and the result is to go to the employer who leads them to fight, or the employer does it himself.

atmosphere!

The classroom of Class Two of Senior Three is on the second floor of Building A. Jiang Shangxue thought about it for a while and asked Uncle Li to go back with the bodyguards first.

At twelve o'clock, it's lunch time, you can have a meal with Wuwu by the way, and then tell her about the shift change.

Jiang Shangxue has an outstanding temperament and a gentle appearance that most students like, which attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Yu Wu, who was immersed in writing questions in the classroom, didn't notice the movement outside the classroom at all, until Jiang Shangxue walked to the back door and called her.

"Fog."

Yu Wu didn't look up at first, thinking that she was hallucinating, and it was Ye Mei who poked her several times.

"Yu Wu, Aunt Jiang is here."

Looking up, Jiang Shangxue was standing at the back door with a gentle smile on her face. She was wearing a plain dress today, and behind her was the blue sky, white clouds, and a background of lush greenery.

The whole person seemed to exude a soft light, and his temperament looked softer than usual.

Yu Wu's pupils darkened suddenly, she put down the pen in her hand, and walked to the back door.

"Aunt Jiang, why are you here?"

The girl looked very well-behaved, Jiang Shangxue looked at her position next to the wall and the trash can, and thought of what Ye Mei said to her last night, feeling distressed and blaming herself, raised her hand to leave the broken hair beside her ear. After reaching the ear, the tone softened and sounded more intimate.

"Because of the company's affairs, I stopped by to see you."

The author has something to say:

Small Theater [-]:

Wuwu: Aunt Jiang, why are you here?

Xiao Jiang: Of course it’s to vent my anger!

Small Theater [-]:

Aunt Jiang: Cover your vest tightly!Wait until my daughter gets closer to me

Wuwu: Who knew it long ago, but just didn't say it!Oh, it's me.