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Chapter 128

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Xu Yue and the others looked at each other and said, "Teacher, we didn't fight."

"Teacher, she's from the third class." Shen Xun smiled brightly and put his hands in his pockets. He said mischievously, "They came with me. I saw them."

Xu Yue: "…"

She shrank her neck and hated Shen Xun in her heart, but she didn't dare to refute him.

The other girls were even more scared and wanted to cry.

Gong Wei narrowed her eyes and didn't suspect anything. "Then you all come together!"

Xu Yue, who had wanted to watch the show, was caught in the crossfire. She didn't participate in the fight, but she was taken to the Academic Affairs Office halfway.

Wang Mingjiang had something to do in the morning and had just entered the school building. Before he sat down with a teacup in his hand, he saw a group of students passing by outside the window.

Wang Mingjiang looked at the time out of reflex.

At this time, it was class time. What were they doing?

He stood up and walked to the door and saw a familiar petite figure.

Cute and obedient. Wasn't that the girl who wanted to get first place in the whole cohort?

Gong Wei was leading the group? The Dean of the Academic Affairs Office?

This —

Wang Mingjiang took a deep breath and glanced at them. The more he looked, the more familiar they were. The more he looked, the more shocked he was.

Damn it. Weren't they all from the third class?

He had said that the third class was promising and knew how to study!

It hadn't even been two days and they had already slapped him in the face.

He quickly chased after them and called out to Gong Wei.

"Teacher Gong, what's going on?"

He saw the two boys surrounded by the crowd. Their faces were swollen like pig heads, and they shrank their necks like quails, trembling.

He looked at the third class and saw that they didn't care.

Wang Mingjiang covered his face. His teeth hurt!

"Principal, you're back at the right time." Gong Wei heaved a sigh of relief and was thinking about how to deal with it. "These students from the third class are too outrageous. They gathered in front of me and beat up their classmates. How should I deal with them?"

Demerit points? To these rich kids, it was like scratching an itch.

Ask them to leave?

Which one of them didn't come from a powerful family? There were two types of people in Liyang High School.

One was sent in through investment connections, and the other was purely based on exam results.

The former was like Class Three, while the latter was like An Feiran.

Dissuading one or two people was one thing, but dissuading dozens of them?

Just let this school close down!

Wang Mingjiang's vision turned black, and he couldn't even vent his anger.

"Shen Xun! You again! "

He glared at Shen Xun, who was leaning against the railing lazily. He had a splitting headache. "Didn't you study hard? What's going on?! "

Shen Xun said innocently, "They bullied us first."

"What?" Wang Mingjiang doubted his ears. "Bully who?"

"My elder brother." Shen Xun opened his mouth and said without feeling embarrassed at all.

"Your big brother? Who is it? "

Wang Mingjiang narrowed his eyes and scanned through the rows.

He wanted to see who could be Shen Xun's big brother —

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he saw a small hand raised weakly from the crowd.

The small figure was hidden in the crowd and actually looked a little pitiful.

Her soft voice was like a little kitten's, but it sounded self-righteous.

"Principal, it's me."

"Pfft, hahahaha!"

The students from the third class burst into laughter and tacitly moved aside to give the little girl who was drowned in the crowd.

Song Yaoyao was squeezed until her face was red. She tugged at the hem of her shirt and took small steps to Wang Mingjiang.

As if she was afraid that he didn't hear her clearly, she repeated herself.

"Principal, it's me."

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