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The figure outside the window stood for a while and then disappeared.

As soon as she left, two little heads popped up at the corner of the corridor.

"Brother, there is something about her."

Hong Zimu's eyes were bright and she looked a little eager to try.

"It is indeed something, and it may be a good thing. If I give this to my sister, she will be very happy."

Hong Che's eyes were also shining, and he wanted to rush forward immediately.

Hong Zimu: "Then shall we go now?"

Hong Che: "Don't be anxious, take a look first and wait for her to take action, otherwise the teacher will not believe us."

Hong Zimu: "It makes sense."

……

At the same time, in the director's office.

The director took it and took a look, "Hey, there are indeed insects. I thought you were talking about Xu Lingjun."

Xu Jiayue smiled, "Her?"

"Haha, even if I really ask you to do it, and the old man is watching from above, do you dare to do it?"

The director smiled coquettishly.

If it was Director Xu's handiwork, then he really had to think carefully about it.

"Besides, she is my biological sister after all. If I take away her job, am I still a brother?"

Yan Qiangwei sneered.

"Sometimes I really don't understand you. You say you don't like her and you help her settle so many things."

"When she was in high school, she was always in trouble. Every time her bed was not made properly in the dormitory, everyone in the dormitory was criticized. People said something bad about her. She said she came from a small place and didn't know."

"She also often copied other people's homework. If they didn't copy her homework, she would say they were discriminating against her because she came from a small place."

"Later, when I saw someone wearing lipstick, I was envious, stole someone else's lipstick, and then said that someone discriminated against her and deliberately refused to let her use it. It really makes me sad to think about it."

"You were so busy in your senior year of high school, and your mother even picked her up to cause trouble for you. You shouldn't have dealt with the aftermath of what she did. You should bear the consequences of your mistakes."

The more Yan Qiangwei thought about it, the angrier she became. If that idiot sister hadn't been looking for trouble for Xu Jiayue on the day of the college entrance examination, he wouldn't have been able to pass the exam. He would have at least gone to one of the top universities in the country.

The two of them had comparable academic performance since childhood. If it weren't for Xu Lingjun, they might still be in the same university.

Pooh!

What is this family all about? The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"If I were in the same class as her in high school, I would be pissed to death."

Yan Qiangwei seemed to have been opened up to talk, "Hey, you said that in high school, except for a small number of people who were promoted from public junior high schools in the county, who else was not admitted from the township junior high schools in the countryside?"

"Oh, how dare everyone only exclude her and not those who came from junior high schools in other towns? It's not that she is dishonest..."

"Okay," Xu Jiayue glanced at her helplessly, "Stop being so rude. Don't you have any classes for a while?"

"No, I have plenty of time."

Xu Jiayue: "I have classes, I'll leave first."

Xu Jiayue greeted the director who had been eating for a long time: "Director, I'm going to class~"

"Ah oh oh", the director responded and responded repeatedly.

"Hey", Yan Qiangwei followed, "Why are you running? You haven't told me why you are here today~"

……

On the other side, Red Comb stood at the school gate with three kids beside him.

They were just standing here when they saw two teachers who seemed to be late trotting in in a hurry.

Although he knew what the man and the woman were doing, Hong Comb still took the time to talk to the three people around him.

"Look, these two must be late teachers. They will definitely be fined when they go in. For teachers, being late will result in a fine."

"Guess what will happen to you if you are late?"

"I know this," Hong Ziyu stood up, "I watched the video."

"You'll get beaten."

"If it were this school, I wouldn't be beaten," Lu Anan said.

Hong Ziyu: "Why?"

Lu An'an: "Because it is a school for the aristocratic. This kind of school generally does not use corporal punishment, because the children who can go in are not in bad families."

Although he never went to school, he still knew something.

Hongshu raised his eyebrows and rubbed Lu Anan's head, "Not bad, you are right."

"I don't know what will happen if I'm late, but you can go in and give it a try."

Anyway, the principal didn't say what would happen when he introduced her. In fact, it should be said that no principal would say this when introducing her.

Hongcomb took out his cell phone and answered a call.

"Hello, I'm Redcomb, who may I ask?"

The person answering the phone happened to be the head teacher of the third grade.

"Hi, hello, are you the parents of classmates Hongche and Hongzimu? I am the grade director of the third grade. You can just call me Director Wen."

"Our principal has told me, but he is not at school now, so I have left the matter of the two children to me."

"Just now, we have successfully solved this matter. If you are already on the way, you can come and see the children. If you haven't set off yet, you don't need to come."

Redcomb: "I still have a few children here who need to go through the admission procedures. I told your principal, didn't he explain it?"

Redcomb's voice was calm and clear.

Director Wen, who was sitting in the office over there, was stunned for a moment. The principal seemed to have indeed said that.

Didn't he just notify a bunch of parents? He was so used to saying the same thing that he almost didn't react.

Now that he had come to his senses, Director Wen quickly said, "Is it Miss Redcomb?"

Director Wen looked at the name he had written down when he was on the phone with the principal, muttering to himself that the name was weird, but there was a smile on his face.

"I'll go out to pick you up now."

Red Comb: "Okay, I'm already at the school gate."

After Hongshu hung up the phone, Director Wen quickly put on his coat and put it on while walking. He still held the mobile phone in his hand and made a call.

"Hello, are you the parent of classmate xxx? I am..."

Soon, the parents of all the participating students were contacted, and these parents said they had not set off yet.

Director Wen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the school gate so far away, and mentally cursed the school's designers for the umpteenth time.

Can you still do it?

what man.

Who designed the office building so far from the school gate?

what?

Who is it?

Director Wen felt a little out of breath and stopped for a while.

Then keep running.

Rest again...

Run again...

Soon, Director Wen collapsed on the chair next to him.

Looking at the school gate, which was still so far away, despair arose in my heart for the first time.

Wait a minute……

Director Wen narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the school gate in the distance.

I looked at the time on my phone again.

Not right.

I have been running for 10 minutes. How can I reach the school gate? Why is it still so far?

Director Wen's eyes were fixed on the school gate in the distance.

Suddenly, his pupils dilated.

The school gate...is running?