After rebirth, I became addicted to being pampered in his arms

The next day, Zhong Qing was invited to the office for a talk. In addition to Luo Haoran, there was also a round-headed, pot-bellied teacher. If I guessed correctly, he was the legendary head teacher.

After Zhong Qing entered, he bowed politely, followed Luo Haoran's instructions and stood aside, waiting to be reprimanded.

A mobile phone was thrown on the table, and the page was exactly the Tieba page that helped Zhong to report the injustice. After a whole night of fermentation, the heat continued to rise, and even people on Weibo helped to speak out.

Zhong Qing felt very distressed and wondered which hero was so kind as to help her post the message.

She is a bit righteous, but not too much, which is why many people sympathize with her online but she is disliked by the head teacher at school.

"Classmate, you did a good deed, didn't you?" The head teacher looked at him with disdain. If his niece hadn't complained to him about being bullied, he wouldn't have intervened.

He is indeed a shrewd person. He learned the news of being swiped during the day and incited public opinion to attack him online at night. It's really interesting.

Luo Haoran's status was lower than his and he couldn't interrupt him. He could only look at Zhong Qing reluctantly and pray for him to take good care of himself.

He didn't believe that Zhong Qing was a person who said one thing to his face and another behind his back. There were so many kind-hearted people in the school, and there must be some who couldn't stand the fact that students or teachers were rejected for no reason, but for some reason, the head teacher insisted that Zhong Qing was manipulating public opinion behind the scenes.

"Director, I did not post the comments online. Like you, I am also looking for the poster." She said it very sincerely. After all, she really didn't do it, so there was no need to lie.

"Oh, you little kids who have just come to the fore, you can even do school violence, so why shouldn't you be afraid of inciting some online public opinion? Zhong Qing, just tell me the truth. Although I'm the director, I won't punish you. You just need to delete the post and then make a statement to clarify and apologize. Can you do it?" The director's rat eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Those public opinions have already troubled him. If the principal knew about this and asked him the reason, he would have a hard time explaining it. The excuse he had used to dismiss Luo Haoran before was not sustainable at all.

Zhong Qing stood straight with a proud look on her face. "As the director, shouldn't you investigate first? I have already denied that I was not the one who posted the message, but the director still insists that it is true. Is he going to keep questioning me until I admit it? Also, what does the director mean by school violence? I don't quite understand. Please explain it more clearly."

Luo Haoran had long known that this girl was eloquent and courageous. He had long wanted to imitate her and question her, but he still had to give her some face in front of the director, after all, there were other teachers present, so he pretended to scold her.

The teachers pretended to organize their course materials, and they all pricked up their ears to pay attention to the movements here, and secretly called Zhong Qing a warrior.

You have to know that since taking office, grade director Zhou Hua has been putting pressure on teachers, denying their achievements, and always thinking that it is the school's credit. In simple terms, it is workplace pua, and several teachers couldn't stand it and resigned directly.

Zhou Hua stood up, his plump waist trembled, and he slapped his palm on the table, his facial features twisted together, and his anger was obvious: "Who are you to dare to question me? During the day I told you not to go to the music department anymore, and at night a post came out accusing me, and you said it wasn't you? Don't think that because the post was anonymous, I can't suspect you!"

"Now that we've come to this, I'd like to ask the director, why don't you want me to continue rehearsing? Is it really because of me, or... because someone has complained to you?" Zhong Qing looked over with interest, squinting her eyes slightly, not afraid of the angry Zhou Hua at all, even though he was furious.

"You! Great, Mr. Luo, this is the student you taught? I've really opened my eyes today! Your name is Zhong Qing, right? How dare Jiang Shu keep you when you are so disobedient and arrogant? Invite your parents! Give him a serious warning! I want to see how long you can be so arrogant?"

Zhou Hua felt so embarrassed and lost face in front of so many teachers that he barely resisted the urge to hit Zhong Qing. He couldn't do it, or else if he was caught by those teachers, they would definitely take the opportunity to complain to the principal!

He had been teaching and educating people for more than ten years, but he fell into the hands of a little girl?

It's not over!

Zhou Hua slammed the door angrily and the office fell into silence.

Luo Haoran didn't expect this to be the final result.

To be honest, he had also seen the recording of Zhong Qing's audition. If she performed at that level at the school anniversary event, it would definitely be very popular.

He usually advocates that students focus on studying, but who doesn't want to be in the limelight? After watching the screen recording, he was a little happy. Class 7 of Grade 3 is about to become famous, and he, the class teacher, can also become famous. How rare is that?

Luo Haoran sighed silently, patted Zhong Qing, gave her a comforting look, and motioned for her to go back to the classroom first.

The noise in the office spread to Class 8 next door. Xu Jie threw down his pen and came out to gather information. In the end, he only saw Zhou Hua slamming the door and leaving, followed by Zhong Qing.

She doesn't look well.

"Brother Ye, did you hear the quarrel in the office just now?" Xu Jie returned and brought a chair to sit next to Makino.

He was currently sitting in the last row, with plenty of space behind him, so he didn't have to squeeze in with the others. The most pleasant thing was that he didn't have to face Wenrou all the time.

Next to Class 8 is an office. Zhou Hua's voice is so loud that even a deaf person can hear it. Makino twirled the pen, and in the quiet classroom, the black pen made a loud sound when it fell to the ground.

Wenrou pretended to be calm while writing English. She turned back subconsciously and met Makino's eyes.

He was staring at himself too!

Xu Jie bent down to pick up the pen. Muye leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and looked at him meaningfully.

Wenrou quickly looked away, hiding a little panic in her eyes, and scribbled a few times on the paper, even writing the simplest words wrong.

That slightly scrutinizing look made her feel something was not right.

In Class 7, people immediately gathered around Zhong Qing after she came back, and Shen Yan was the first to ask what was going on.

When Zhou Hua passed by their door, he glanced at them angrily. If there were any flies passing by at that time, they would have died under his gaze.

"Is Zhou Hua sick? Why are you yelling at you?" Shen Yan was furious. Was he bullying her because she had no one around her at the time?

Zhao Jiayue joined in the rant: "In short, Director Zhou's temper has never been very good, and many teachers don't like him very much. Zhong Qing, you have offended him this time, and you will probably suffer a lot."

"Really?" Zhong Qing pushed the loose hair on her forehead to her ears and smiled calmly, "What if there are uncertain times?"