Chapter 136
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As he walked, he asked curiously, "Miss, do you know a student called An Feiran? He's from Class One and has good grades. "
"I do know one, but I'm not sure if he's the one you're looking for." Song Jingwan smiled. "But his grades are only at the bottom of Class One."
"What? That's impossible … "
An Jun frowned. "Feiran's grades have always been good. He got straight A's in all his subjects overseas. Could it be that he's not used to the local education system?"
His voice was very low, so Song Jingwan didn't hear him clearly. "Hmm? What did you say? "
"Oh, nothing." An Jun smiled and quickened his pace.
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"You're young, but you talk big. What right do you have to teach them? Even the most outstanding gold medal instructors can't guarantee that they can raise these children's grades from the bottom to the same level as the children in Class 1 in just over a month. You're quite daring to say that. "
The middle-aged man strode over with six bodyguards in black suits behind him.
His face was dignified and gave off an oppressive aura.
"Time will prove everything, don't you think?"
Song Yaoyao's eyes curved. When the others saw him, their expressions changed and they kept quiet.
She was the only one who still looked soft and harmless.
The colder the man's expression was, the brighter Song Yaoyao's smile became.
"You're the one who hit my son?"
Yan Zezheng narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Song Yaoyao.
"Who's your son?" Song Yaoyao was surprised. She pointed at Liu Peng, whose face was covered in tears and snot. "Him? But you don't look alike at all … "
"You're smart, but you're still too young. Don't play this game with me."
Yan Zezheng snorted and raised his hand slightly. "Take her away."
If anything happened to his son, she wouldn't be able to live.
"How dare you!" Shen Xun's eyes were filled with hostility. He stood in front of Song Yaoyao and said, "Uncle Yan, this is a school. Isn't it a little inappropriate to take a female student away in front of so many people?"
"Shen Xun, don't interrupt!" Wang Mingjiang glared at him and quickly walked in front of Yan Zezheng. He reached out his hand with a smile. "Mr. Yan, why are you here? My students don't know any better. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. Don't worry, I won't side with anyone! But if you want to take the child away, it doesn't seem right … "
"Unreasonable?" Yan Zezheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him contemptuously. "I think you're tired of being the principal! Here, I am the law! "
Then, his eyes turned sharp. "What are you waiting for? Take her away!"
"Mister Yan, let's talk nicely — ouch!"
Wang Mingjiang rushed forward to stop them, but was pushed away by the bodyguard.
He staggered a few steps back and fell heavily to the ground.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
"You want to take her away? Then step over me! "Shen Xun stood in front of Song Yaoyao without any hesitation.
"Yan Ruoyang was the one who started it. What right does he have to take away our Yaoyao?!"
Tang Xinrou shook off her aunt's hand and protected Song Yaoyao.
The students of Class Three spontaneously formed a human wall and tried to stop the bodyguards from advancing.
"Mister Yan?"
One of the bodyguards hesitated and looked at Yan Zezheng.
"Ha …"
Yan Zezheng took off his glasses and wiped them casually. His tone was cold. "Are you sure you want to go against me? Xiao Yang is my only son. Now, his life is uncertain and he is lying in the hospital. To put it bluntly, do you really think that these few kids can stop me from taking away the people I want to take away? "
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