Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Mr. Fan was worried about the conflict between the two young ladies, and informed Father Tang to come back quickly. She really didn't expect Tang Heng to dare to do it.

Although the little girl looked gentle and gentle, she always felt that something was wrong. Now that she understood, it turned out to be the kind of double-faced feeling.

She rushed over to help Tang Jiao, Tang Jiao's face was already white.

She looked down at Tang Jiao and asked, "Do you need to go to the infirmary to have a look?"

Tang Jiao shook her head and said softly, "Mr. Fan, I'm fine. I accidentally fell."

Where did Mr. Fan believe that he fell on his own? How could he fall on his own when he was good.

She turned to look at Tang Heng, earnestly: "I think our school can't teach students like you anymore."

Tang Heng was surprised: "No, no. I didn't push her, she fell and wronged me by herself, she..."

Mr. Fan replied: "We are not here, why did she fall by herself? If I don't come back, who will see? You should also find a decent reason for lying."

Mr. Fan is a very serious person, devoting himself to education, and can't tolerate bad students the most.

She said: "I must have a good talk with your father and see if you are like this at home."

When Zhou Shanshan came back, Mr. Fan confessed: "Student Zhou, accompany Tang to the infirmary. There are other things the teacher has."

What did Tang Jiao want to say, Mr. Fan exhorted: "You must go to the infirmary."

Tang Jiao thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"Tang Jiao, you bad girl, you wronged me!" Tang Heng thought of Tang Jiao's frightening look just now, so he rushed up, grabbing her long hair and fighting together: "I will kill you. !"

Mr. Fan did not expect that Tang Heng would dare to be so hysterical, and rushed to the frame, but he did not expect that the little girl was quite strong, and even Mr. Fan was scratched a few times.

"What are you doing?"

The female husband who led Tang Zhiyong over was a little embarrassed, but Tang Zhiyong didn't expect to see Tang Heng look like this.

Mr. Fan hurriedly snatched Tang Jiao out of Tang Heng's hand, breathless, and pointed at Tang Heng and said, "Mr. Tang, a bad girl like Tang Heng must be expelled."

Tang Zhiyong looked at Tang Heng, she was still entwining a few of Tang Jiao's hair in her hand, Tang Jiao's grievances and red eyes nestled in Mr. Fan's arms sobbing.

Tang Zhiyong stretched out his hand: "Ayo..." He hasn't met Tang Jiao yet.

Tang Jiao hugged Mr. Fan quickly and avoided Tang Zhiyong's hand.

Tang Zhiyong's hand froze there, calmed down, and asked seriously, "Sir, I don't know what is going on here?"

Tang Heng thought that he would be dropped out of school, and threw himself into Tang Zhiyong's arms, crying: "Father, I don't want to drop out, I didn't mean it, Tang Jiao bullied me. She said she would kill me, she..."

Tang Zhiyong gently patted his daughter on the back, coaxing, "Don't cry or cry! This matter..."

Looking up at Mr. Fan, if his second daughter is really allowed to drop out of school, where will his face go?

Mr. Fan sees that he still feels sorry for his daughter, so he's welcome: "Your second daughter doesn't know how to raise her up at home. She is very two-faced, gentle on the surface, and domineering behind her back. She dares to lie and beat people in front of me. Don’t dare to do it? I know Mr. Tang is also a celebrity in society, but with all due respect, your second daughter really can’t be called a lady. The way she is crying and crying with you now is really different from the brutal beating. Two people."

Mr. Fan stretched out his arm, and there were even traces of being scratched by Tang Heng.

"You said, who should I talk to?"

Where was Tang Zhiyong found in school? It doesn't matter if he is called, Mr. Fan's face-to-face conversation made him feel ashamed.

He is a good student, and a well-known gentleman and gifted gentleman.

But now it is so questioned.

Tang Zhiyong felt hot on his face.

Mr. Fan patted Tang Jiao's back lightly. Seeing that the little girl seemed really scared, she arched into his arms again.

He sighed and said, "I'm blunt, you can't just look at the surface. I'm an outsider, it's hard to say this, but you can't be too partial. Take a look at how Tang Jiao was beaten? He was so strong in the past. A little girl is so wronged."

Although Tang Zhiyong doesn't know what happened, Mr. Fan is still very famous in Shanghai Girls' High School. He would never be aimless, he looked down at Tang Heng.

Tang Heng noticed his father's sight and quickly cried aggrieved.

Tang Zhiyong's balance immediately tilted: "The child is still young..."

"It's not young! You can get married at this age." Mr. Fan coldly patted Tang Jiao on the back, and said with the female husband who came together: "Excuse me, take the two of them to the infirmary. For the child. Look at the injury."

Zhou Shanshan didn't have a problem, she was stunned at the time, and she didn't even know what was going on.

The two were taken away and the door was closed.

The female husband gently coaxed Tang Jiao: "Don't be afraid, there will be nothing wrong. Mr. Fan is the most just."

Tang Jiao nodded and said softly, "I know."

The infirmary is also a female doctor. She gave her a simple examination and smiled: "It's nothing serious, but you have some deficiency of Qi. Go back to make up for a good health. I will cover your wound."

Actually it wasn't a serious injury, it was Tang Heng who broke her arm when she grabbed Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao stopped the doctor, earnestly: "Sister Doctor, isn't it quick if you don't pack it?"

The female doctor looked up at her and nodded: "Your wound is very small. It's really nothing if you don't cover it, but you have to wipe a little purple potion."

Tang Jiao decisively: "Then apply the purple potion."

The female doctor smiled and said okay.

Tang Jiao was on the side, staring at the purple potion with a serious face: "Wipe more, more, more."

The doctor looked up at her, smiled and asked, "Why do you add so much?"

Tang Jiao was serious: "A little more, it will definitely get better soon."

The female doctor smiled directly. Of course it was impossible, but she didn't want to go against the little girl's will. It was a bit miserable after just being beaten.

The female husband who brought them here left first, and Tang Jiao and Zhou Shanshan walked back together.

Tang Jiao was particularly embarrassed, and said seriously: "Shanshan, I'm sorry, I am implicated in you."

Zhou Shanshan shook his head, boldly: "It's okay, I just think this kind of person is not pleasing to the eye."

Tang Jiao laughed, laughed enough, a little bitter, took Zhou Shanshan's hand and sighed, and said, "Tomorrow is a holiday, shall we go shopping together? I will invite you to have coffee. Then we will buy the skirt together. We buy the same dress. Is it good?"

Zhou Shanshan: "Hey...oh, good!"

She thought about it again and comforted: "Don't be sad."

Tang Jiao shook her head crisply: "I'm not sorry for her."

When the two returned to the Academic Affairs Office, apart from Teacher Fan, there was also the principal.

Mr. Fan said word by word: "The day after tomorrow, Tang Heng will read the review book in the whole school. In addition, her apology will be posted at the school for a month as a warning. In addition, the record will be put into the file once. Tang Jiao Classmate, do you think it's okay?"

Tang Jiao was named and immediately raised her head, "I can do it."

Father Tang looked at the shocking scar on her arm and turned to look at Tang Heng with cold eyes.

Tang Heng bit his lip, feeling aggrieved, but at this time he didn't dare to behave or say anything, he just wanted to wait for him to coax his father well.

"Uncle Tang, don't be fooled by Tang Heng. She pretends to be very good in front of adults. But she is not by our side. She will beat people fiercely. Don't be fooled when you go back."

Tang Zhiyong looked at the little girl Zhou Shanshan awkwardly, hummed, and barely smiled, "Uncle knows."

On the way back, Tang Zhiyong was very low pressure. He sat in the passenger seat with a face hanging on it, especially cold.

"Father..." Tang Heng still wanted to save, Tang Zhiyong said angrily: "You shut up, don't you think you haven't said enough?"

Relax, and look at Tang Jiao again, "Ah, Ayou, do you eat candy? I remember you like to eat the sugar man from the old Chen family in front, I'll buy it for you?"

He was kind of inquisitive, and even nervous: "You like it, don't you?"

Tang Jiao was silent for a while, and happily returned her liking.

As the car stopped, Tang Jiao watched Tang Zhiyong get out of the car excitedly and bowed her head.

Yes, she liked sugar people a lot when she was a girl.

But how many years has it been?

She can't remember anymore, since her father died, she never bought it again.

Tang Jiao pushed the car door and followed, like a lost girl.

"Well!"

Tang Jiao walked in a hurry, but she didn't want to run into the person who came out of the house.

She covered her nose suddenly, and looked up: Damn, Qi Ye!

Gu Tingyun did not expect to meet her again, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Little Cherry."