The little thorny yellow-haired man who ran out looked angry.
The younger brother on the side leaned over.
"Brother Huang, what should I do?"
The little yellow-haired prick pushed him away.
"What should I do? What can I do? Looking at my dad, his path is dead, and I don't believe it. There are so many of us, and we can't handle an old lady.
Next, I will let her know why the flowers are so red~"
He clenched his hands, and his spiky yellow hair sounded like a naughty smile.
The red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple people around them thought of something, and one of them laughed like a villain.
Several people walked back with their arms around each other and smiled evilly, planning to prepare some surprises for the little old lady.
On the other side, in the principal's office, Principal Sue felt that he had to leave a name for his good deeds. He had to let the little old lady know that he had prevented disaster for her and let her know that he was a wise principal. At the same time, he had to give her a beating. Don't be serious. Give him corporal punishment for being a big boy.
With this thought in mind, I called and went directly to the teacher's office and asked the little old lady to go to his office by name.
On the high platform in the teacher's office, the student with black-rimmed glasses pushed up the frame of his glasses after receiving the call.
"Okay, I know."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, turned the swivel chair, and faced the direction of the little old lady with an expressionless face. A tentacle appeared on the ceiling and poked the little old lady on the shoulder.
If the little old lady hadn't grabbed Da Huai, Da Huai, who felt provoked, would have jumped out and had a showdown with the tentacles on the ceiling.
The black-framed classmate knew nothing about the danger that had just come from Dahuai. He stared straight at the little old lady and made a sound without opening his mouth.
"Dong Shuzhen, the Chinese teacher of Class 3, Grade 2, is invited by the principal."
The little old lady looked at the tight lips of her classmate with black-rimmed glasses. She seemed to know what the tentacles, fleshy hands, etc. emerging from the ceiling were.
He raised his eyebrows and asked the black-framed student on the high platform.
"The principal called me?"
The student with black-rimmed glasses looked at the little old lady with an indifferent expression.
He hates teachers who are not afraid of him.
"Stop talking nonsense. If I tell you to go, just go."
Perhaps his anger made him forget to hide it, and he opened his lips slightly, allowing the little old lady to see clearly what was going on in his mouth.
really……
He nodded towards the student with black-rimmed glasses on the high platform.
"OK."
Get up and walk out of the office.
The little old lady pretended not to know the direction and walked down the stairs.
As a result, she just turned around, and before she even took a step forward, she was stopped by a tentacle suddenly hanging from the ceiling of the corridor in front of her.
One end of the tentacle pointed in the direction behind the little old lady, and the meaning was self-evident.
The little old lady knew that it was not good to make an enemy of the student with black-rimmed glasses on the high platform now. Even if she took action, she had to find out his identity and story first.
Following the step-by-step guidance of the tentacles on the ceiling, we arrived at the principal's office accurately.
The little old lady knocked on the door politely. After all, she was now her boss in name, so she had to show basic respect.
"Enter!"
Hearing the angry voice inside, the little old lady opened the door in response.
As a result, what I saw was the horrifying principal with a drink in his right hand, a human leg in his left hand, and a sip on one side.
"Come on, come on, sit down."
The scary principal put down the drink in his right hand and motioned for the little old lady to sit opposite him.
As soon as the little old lady sat down, the principal looked enthusiastic.
"Have you eaten? Do you want some?"
The little old lady looked at the horrified principal who was speaking faster and faster after saying this, and black lines appeared on her forehead.
Nasty reply.
"Principal, I am indeed a little hungry..."
The principal seemed not to have heard. He opened his mouth wider than his head and took a few bites to eat the person's thigh, calf, and finally the sole of his foot. He held a thumb and toe and looked up at the little old lady.
"Teacher Dong, what did you say?"
As he spoke, he put the last bite of his thumb into his mouth.
Little old lady: "..."
What can be done doesn’t have to be so obvious.
Their eyes met, and when the little old lady didn't say anything, she just looked at him. The scary principal picked up the wine glass calmly and drank the last sip of the wine.
He made a pleasant sound and asked the little old lady again with a natural look on his face.
"I didn't hear what Teacher Dong just said."
The little old lady gave a fake boyish smile.
"I said, why did the principal call me here?"
Forget it, she doesn't care about this horror, not to mention that she can't eat it if it's really scary.
Hearing what the little old lady said, the principal secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I originally thought that eating a human in front of this pure human would frighten the other person and give her a warning, but this time it was better. I almost came to grab the food and gave him a warning.
No wonder it was able to scare their little brat. It turned out that this pure-bred human was so ruthless that he could eat his own race alive. He was a ruthless person.
The horrifying principal elegantly licked the human blood on his hands before wiping them.
Not idle, he replied to the little old lady.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that a few students from Class 2 and Class 3 of high school came to my place very angry and filed a real-name complaint against you, saying that you punished students corporally."
The little old lady suddenly raised her head with a face full of disbelief, her eyes widened, and her expression ranged from shocked to hurt as she looked at the horrified principal. A teacher who was obviously a dedicated teacher was maliciously complained by a student. After knowing this, she went from shocked to sad. The performance is vivid and can be called textbook-level acting material.
Horror Principal: "..."
No, what haven't I said yet?
Stretch out your hand.
"Teacher Dong, don't..." Don't cry!
Before he could finish speaking, the little old lady covered her mouth, tears swaying in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry.
The scary principal is finished scaring.
What is this for?
He didn't scold her, he didn't hit her, and he tried to show off his power but failed. She was crying. Did she think he was in the office?
Let the tigress at home know this...
Even if everything is fine, his cheating elder son can give him eye drops at home in a lively manner!
He rushed to the door in a hurry and opened the office door.
Now she is no longer a lonely old lady.
"Let me clear the air. Teacher Dong, please calm down. Don't worry, our school will handle this matter fairly and impartially. We will not wrongly accuse a teacher or let go of a student who spreads rumors."
The voice was so loud that he wanted to spread it for ten miles and tell everyone that he was fair and just.
Immediately, he used a paper cup to get a glass of water for the little old lady, handed the water cup to the little old lady, then walked back to his office chair and sat down, looking at the little old lady and saying sincerely.
"The purpose of calling you here is not to punish you. The school's mobility supervision department sees everything you do and will not convict you just because of students' one-sided words. We still trust the character of our school teachers. .
But there is a saying that if the people do not promote officials, they will not be punished. If the people promote them, officials will have to take charge.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, we must go through the process, you know. "
The terrifying principal felt that what he said was so clear. The little old lady was also a Chinese teacher, so she must have understood.
The little old lady shook her head in confusion.
"Principal, just tell me frankly how to deal with this matter."
The terrifying principal is so helpless. Isn’t it clear what he said?
Although it is just a matter of one sentence, he is an official, so he is not allowed to speak in an official tone? He couldn't say anything, but he expressed everything he wanted to express.
"Teacher Dong, you are a Chinese teacher!"
The Scary Principal gritted his teeth a bit.
The little old lady nodded.
"Well, the Chinese teacher who teaches Goosegoose, but you have more than twenty words."
Horror Principal: "..."
