Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

"Xiaoman, why did Teacher Qin call you just now? Why do you look so ugly?"

Li Siqi asked in a low voice. After going out, Meng Xiaoman's impression changed.

Meng Xiaoman told her what Director Tang said, and Li Siqi immediately got angry, "That Mediterranean, I have long disliked him, and he wants to report criticism to you. Why?"

"Someone must have deliberately caused trouble." Li Siqi said, "We can't admit defeat. Let's go. I'll go to the dean with you. If the dean doesn't work, go to the principal. I still don't believe it!"

Meng Xiaoman stopped the impulsive Li Siqi and said, "Calm down. Director Tang wants to expel me. It's not that easy. In addition to the dean's consent, it also needs to be signed by the principal."

"What if the principal is also confused? Wouldn't you be at a disadvantage?"

"will not."

Li Siqi didn't understand why she was so sure, but he believed her inexplicably.

As the principal of a famous university in Hai City, she shouldn't be so confused and believe those people's words. If that were the case, she would have something to do.

In the past two days, Meng Xiaoman rejected all the students from the school who came to her to change her clothes. Whenever anyone asked, she said that she had been reported and slandered, and she would not do any business with people from the school in the future.

"No, we have a debate competition with the school next door this weekend, and we were looking for you to change our clothes."

Last semester, they lost the game. This time they prepared early and vowed to win the game.

Not only do you have to win but you also have to win beautifully.

Competition clothes are also a very important part. Beautiful clothes give people confidence. We must let them see the style of college students!

"I'm really sorry. The head of our department severely criticized me and said that if I change my clothes again and extort money from my classmates, I will be criticized by the whole school and expelled!"

Meng Xiaoman was very embarrassed, and the fear on his face was obvious.

As students, we all know how difficult it is to get into Zhenda University and the deterrent effect of being expelled from school.

I couldn't help but sympathize with Meng Xiaoman. At the same time, he also secretly cursed those few people who maliciously reported and slandered.

"When did you extort money from your classmates? It's all nonsense! We can help you testify. If you are good at your craftsmanship and can get more money, we are also willing to do so," said a girl.

A girl also said. "Yes, Classmate Meng, we can help you testify."

Meng Xiaoman was very grateful, "Thank you. I will trouble you when I need it."

"No problem, we are from the Chinese Department."

"We in the English department can also prove it."

After Meng Xiaoman left, they gathered together to discuss the matter, attracting many curious classmates.

“I don’t know who is this evil-hearted person who actually slandered Classmate Meng!”

"Yes, although Classmate Meng charged a little more, the clothes she altered really fit and looked good, and she was very attentive. Last time I had a hole in one of my pants, but I didn't notice it, so she helped me change my pants. When I was wearing it, I embroidered a flower on it, which not only covered the hole, but also made the whole pair of pants look better!”

"Is it the pair of pants with daisies? I thought they were already there?"

"That's the one, doesn't it look good?"

"Yeah, it looks good. I wish I had a few holes in my pants. Alas, it's a pity that I can't even change my competition uniform now."

"That's right, I heard that there are many people from the school next door looking for classmate Meng to have their clothes altered. If their clothes look better than ours, wouldn't it mean that we would lose impression points just after the show?"

"No, I have to find out which rats are responsible for ruining our affairs."

"Yes, let's go and find out together. I don't believe we can't find it."

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Director Tang originally thought that after those words, Meng Xiaoman would come to admit her mistake in less than two days. He thought that if she had a good attitude, he would just give her a notice and criticize her.

Unexpectedly, three days passed without even a single person being seen.

Then I thought about my wife's visit to my sister's house yesterday, where she said she had a feud with a tailor named Meng Xiaoman.

Tang Biao's triangular eyes showed a fierce look, he directly drew up the documents and went to the principal's office.

Principal Zhao is immersed in his desk. In the past, the school was populated by workers, peasants and soldiers. After the 77 class entered the school, teaching, management and many other things needed to be changed. He was extremely busy every day.

Director Tang took a stack of documents and asked him to help review and stamp them. He also specially put Meng Xiaoman's expulsion file in the middle.

"Principal, these documents need your signature."

Principal Zhou glanced at it. "Have Dean Li read it all?"

This Tang Biao is the former dean of the French Department. He took office many years ago. He knows nothing about French. He is okay in carrying out struggles and revolutions, but in terms of teaching, his concepts are outdated and backward, and he is not able to adapt to the current changes at all.

So Dean Li was transferred to be in charge of teaching, while Director Tang was responsible for daily administrative management.

Matters in the French department are usually discussed between the two and then reported to the principal's office.

Tang Biao felt guilty in his heart, but he pretended to be very good on the surface, "Dean Li Da has already reviewed it. There is no problem. You see, all the chapters have been covered."

In fact, he built it himself while people were out of the office.

"Okay, then you put it there first, I'll look at it later."

"Dean Li and I have reviewed these several times. You are so busy, so there is no need to read them carefully. If you are not free, I can stamp them myself."

Zhou Pei'an pushed his eyes and took a deep look at him.

Tang Biao's legs felt weak when he looked at him, so he said flatteringly, "Since the principal wants to do it himself, it's a big thank you to you. I'll leave it here for now. I'll come back to pick it up tomorrow."

Looking at Tang Biao's fleeing back, Zhou Pei'an narrowed his eyes. This Tang Biao was afraid of him. He usually had the secretary of the college deliver the documents, but this time he delivered them himself.

Zhou Pei'an casually flipped through the documents he sent, intending to deal with it after the work at hand was completed.

In the evening, Zhou family.

When Zhou Jingjing got home, she threw her schoolbag on the sofa and angrily complained to her mother Jiang Xiaoyun, "I don't know who the villain is. The slanderous Classmate Meng made us unable to even make good-looking competition uniforms and lost the debate competition." Wow, I’m so angry!”

Jiang Xiaoyun brought a plate of fruit and put it on the coffee table in front of her. "You guys are competing in the debate competition. What does it have to do with clothes? If you fail, you have to find the reason from within. Don't look back. Your dad will reprimand you again if he hears it."

Zhou Jingjing picked up a piece of apple and ate it with a crunching sound, "That's right! Our other scores are obviously one point higher than them, but their impression score is two points higher than ours. That's why we failed."

Thinking of them wearing well-fitting and tall clothes, high spirits, and with the names of the debate team embroidered on their chests with colorful silk threads, the judges' eyes lit up as soon as they appeared.

When Zhou Pei'an walked in, he heard his youngest daughter complaining, "I'm not good at it. It's my fault that my clothes are not good. Is this how I usually teach you?"