It was obvious that his father didn't have a good temper. In public, he first folded his trousers and then kicked off his leather shoes.
As for the little yellow-haired man, he had been beaten into a mud monkey and was covered in dirt.
When his father had finished beating him, he held the little yellow hair in one hand and walked out angrily.
The security guard watched from the side, not daring to say anything.
I was also stunned. Just one sentence, did Xiao Huangmao really get into trouble?
Has Sangmen Xingjun’s skill improved again?
Looking at it this way, there is no need to recite a mantra in the future. Just one sentence can be compared to thousands of troops.
The girls next to him were so frightened that they dared not speak out, and sent Xiao Huangmao away in shock.
"Sisters, your boyfriend is not good either. He can't even beat the old man?"
"Can you beat your father?"
Obviously, the girl was so embarrassed that her boyfriend was beaten in public for such a bad behavior, so she got up and left.
I knocked on the table hard and whispered, "Did I let you go?"
Seeing her turn her head, I whispered to her: "What's your name?"
"What are you going to do?"
I was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so I turned to look at Xiaomei: "What's her name?"
She responded to me in a low voice: "Weiwei."
"Okay, I'll remember you." I smiled lightly: "You can go."
Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly muttered: "It was Zhang Wei who beat you, please don't blackmail me."
It’s really like they all fly away when disaster strikes.
"I'm not blackmailing you, but you have to get the scholarship."
Xiaomei kept stepping on my feet, but I ignored her and kept my eyes on Weiwei.
"Of course, you don't have to give it. I will come to you every day. As long as you see me, you will be in trouble."
She looked me up and down with disdain: "You're bragging, why don't I believe it?"
"Click."
Before she could finish her words, the mobile phone hanging around her neck suddenly fell. When she picked it up, she found that the screen was broken.
I tilted my head: "Do you believe it?"
Weiwei held the broken mobile phone and ran out of ideas.
I leaned on the back of the chair and urged calmly: "You go first, don't be in a hurry."
"Xiao Mei."
Weiwei took out her bank card from her pocket and placed it on the table shivering: "I spent a little of the scholarship, most of it is here."
"This is my fault, don't...don't worry about it, okay?"
I threw the bank card into her arms: "Then go and withdraw the money. I want cash."
Soon, Weiwei and I ran back quickly with the money, and put the money on the corner of the table as if seeing the god of plague.
"Take a look."
Xiaomei looked at the money and then at me. I didn't say anything. I picked up the money and stuffed it directly into her backpack.
When I stood up, I looked at the girls again: "You'd better not think about revenge, otherwise I will pester you every day."
No matter how loud these students are, they have never seen anything in the world without being intimidated.
I used to face old foxes like Liang Hai, but now I can deal with a group of students with ease.
On the way to the teaching building, Xiaomei suddenly asked: "Can you really make them unlucky?"
"Ah." I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm confused, I just said it casually."
"By the way." I quickly changed the topic: "Didn't you say that all the students have gone to internship? Why are they still in school?"
Xiaomei sighed: "If you have good grades and a good internship unit, you don't have to report so early."
good grades? I'm afraid it's because of my family background.
However, I have seen too much injustice outside, and when I hear this kind of thing, I am not as indignant as before.
Maybe, after seeing it too much, people will really become numb.
Xiaomei took me to the second floor. I looked up and saw the words "Principal's Office" written on it.
My thoughts immediately rose to my throat
, could the principal of this school be Chen Changming?
"Dong dong dong."
Xiaomei knocked on the door, and after getting permission, she walked in next.
When I walked in and took a look, I felt that this person seemed a bit familiar. When I took a closer look, it was really Chen Changming!
This old bastard was wearing a navy blue suit, a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, and his hair was combed as if it had been licked by a calf.
I never expected that this charlatan would suddenly transform into the principal!
"Ah, it's Xiaomei."
Chen Changming nodded and motioned for Xiaomei to sit on the sofa.
At this time, he raised his head and looked at me: "Who is this?"
Xiaomei responded first: "My brother, my brother."
"Oh oh oh, then sit down quickly."
Xiaomei and I sat side by side on the sofa, and Chen Changming crossed his hands on the large desk.
"Your brother..."
I quickly raised my voice: "It's disfigured. It's a burn."
Seeing this, he didn't notice it for the time being, so I chose to remain silent.
"Xiaomei, I heard that you are doing well in the hospital and can you take care of patients independently?"
Chen Changming's kind-hearted face and eyes are full of warmth, especially those eyes full of tenderness, which are simply hard to guard against.
But what is deep in his bones, only I know best.
Xiaomei stood up immediately and said with sincerity, "It's because the teachers are willing to give me a chance."
"Sit, sit, sit."
Chen Changming smiled, waved his hand, and cleared his throat: "The school is currently selecting a group of talents who will go to other hospitals for exchanges."
"This hospital is a Class III A hospital. If you perform well, you can keep your job."
Xiaomei jumped up again: "Yeah!"
"Thank you, principal!"
Perhaps she was overwhelmed with joy, but Xiaomei didn't seem to have any doubts at all, and just gave Chen Changming a huge gift...
