I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

Hearing the arrogant roar of the big man, Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance at him.

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia. This person is the owner of the car who just snatched Wuchun's parking space and even raised his middle finger to provoke him.

"This parent, this is a school, please don't make any noise, please?"

Seeing the excited look of the big man, Tang Qing immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.

Hearing Tang Qing's voice, the big man immediately turned his head and looked up and down with raised eyebrows.

Tang Qing was 25 and six years old, with fair skin and beautiful skin, long hair reaching his waist, and a business attire with black silk stockings, which made the big man's eyes bend into slits.

"Do you still know that this is a school? My eldest nephew was bullied in this school. You, a teacher, have to explain to me."

The big man sat on the chair beside him, raised Erlang's legs, stared lightly at Tang Qing's beautiful legs, and said in a strict voice.

"Which classmate are you the parent of, why haven't I seen you?"

Sensing the obscene look in the big man's eyes, Tang Qing subconsciously gathered the corner of his skirt and stepped back.

The big man pointed to the young man in the middle of the three, and said coldly:

"I'm Wang Dawei's uncle, you can call me Mr. Zhao."

Yang Xuan silently observed Mr. Zhao, this guy has a sloppy face, with tattoos all over his body, gold watches and necklaces, he looks like a "successful person" who has been in the society.

"Since the parents of both of you have arrived, I will tell you what happened today and see how to deal with this matter."

Tang Qing glanced at Yang Xuan and Mr. Zhao, got up and walked to Wang Dawei's side. Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Zhao interrupted him impatiently.

"You don't need to say it, you can tell from the color on my eldest nephew's face that this little girl must have made the first move!"

Mr. Zhao walked to Wang Dawei's side with his handbag in his hand, looked at the young man's red and swollen face with his mouth curled up, and said with great distress:
"Look, this little girl is too ruthless, isn't it disfigured? Is it true that there are mothers who have no mothers to raise orphans, and the family members are all dead? I don't know how to control it!"

Seeing Mr. Zhao's furious appearance, Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Luo Tingyu, showing a very puzzled expression.

"Heh, those three bastards secretly took pictures of the girls' skirts. I didn't beat them up. It's kind of me."

After being scolded by Mr. Zhao, Luo Tingyu slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely, and said with a cold face.

One sentence explained the reason of the matter, Mr. Zhao was at a loss for words for a while, and frowned and glanced at Tang Qing.

Tang Qing nodded silently, what happened today is indeed the case.

"You're so bloody and spouting, do you know whose young master he is? Mr. Wang's son doesn't have any kind of girl, so how could he secretly take pictures of others!"

Mr. Zhao was very angry, pointed at Luo Tingyu and said loudly.

"There are surveillance cameras in the corridors of the school. If you don't believe it, check it yourself."

Luo Tingyu sneered, and looked up at the monitor in the office.

Today's education environment is very transparent. There are basically no dead spots for monitoring in the school, and every move of every student is recorded. This has indeed reduced the occurrence of a lot of violence in the school.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tingyu had evidence. Mr. Zhao gave Wang Dawei a disappointed look, took out his mobile phone from his handbag and walked out of the office.

Seeing Mr. Zhao going out, Tang Qing walked slowly to Luo Tingyu's side, leaned down and said softly:
"Xiao Yu, Wang Dawei's behavior is indeed bad, but you are indeed a bit harsh. If there is another time, please talk to the teacher? The teacher will educate them."

Hearing Tang Qing's gentle voice, Luo Tingyu smiled happily and nodded obediently.

This scene made Yang Xuan frowned even tighter.

When the two women were talking, they only heard a burst of wild laughter from outside the door. Mr. Zhao went back to the room, left his handbag on the table, pointed at Luo Tingyu and said:
"Little girl, monitoring and maintenance this afternoon, there is no evidence at all to prove that they secretly took pictures. Quite a few classmates saw you slapping Wang Dawei!"

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Qing stepped forward in surprise and said:
"Impossible. After the incident, I went to the security room to check the surveillance cameras. I did see Wang Dawei secretly taking pictures. There was no maintenance at all during that time."

Looking at Mr. Zhao's smug smile, Tang Qing suddenly realized that the phone call just now must have played a role.

"Teacher, it's useless for you to say anything else. What we're talking about is evidence. Did you see the wound on Dawei's face? This is evidence. Tell me, how your school plans to deal with this matter."

Mr. Zhao unceremoniously sat down on the chair with his legs crossed, raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan and Luo Tingyu wildly.

"I am a witness, and I can prove that Wang Dawei did secretly film it!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Qing was not afraid of President Zhao at all, and contradicted him.

But Mr. Zhao just snorted coldly after hearing Tang Qing's words, and glanced at her with great disdain.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Wang and your principal are good buddies. If you don't want to be a teacher, you can come out and testify. And let me tell you, if you dare to testify, I can't guarantee that you will get home safely in the future."

Hearing President Zhao Chi Guoguo's threats, Tang Qing's expression changed, and he pinched the corner of his clothes a little at a loss.

Mr. Zhao's incomparably rampant appearance already made Luo Tingyu feel murderous. Just as the boundless anger was about to burst out, Yang Xuan pressed it down in time.

"This is your choice. Now that you have made it, you have to bear it."

Yang Xuan looked at Luo Tingyu indifferently, a chill came from the hands holding her shoulders, and flowed down the shoulders into the limbs and bones.

Luo Tingyu seemed to have fallen into the water of Lingmai Lake, her whole body was cool, and the anger in her heart also disappeared a lot.

Seeing Tang Qing's flickering eyes, Mr. Zhao smiled even more proudly. He got up and walked to her side, patted her on the back lightly, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"You'd better be honest, or you will suffer!"

After all, Mr. Zhao walked up to Yang Xuan with a sinister grin, looked him up and down, and said loudly:

"Are you the parent of this little girl? I said, why are you so familiar? It turns out that she is the poor guy who was fighting for the parking space with me. Tell me, how do you solve this matter."

Yang Xuan lowered his eyelids, looked at the folding fan in his hand, and asked curiously:
"How do you want to solve it? Lose money, or apologize?"

"Tsk tsk, it's just you, still losing money? Your broken car is not worth as much as my four wheels. Can you afford it?"

Mr. Zhao spat and said with a sarcasm on his face.

"Then tell me, what should I do to satisfy you?"

Yang Xuan lit a cigarette of fairy grass, and said unhurriedly.

"I want this little girl to kowtow to Dawei in front of all the teachers and students in the school, and then get out of Guanjiang No. [-] High School!"

Mr. Zhao pointed at Luo Tingyu's nose and shouted loudly!
"Okay, as you wish."

Yang Xuan nodded calmly, then looked at Luo Tingyu with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Yu, since you made a mistake, you have to face it bravely. If you want to be beaten and punished, let's just accept it."