After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

The law does not blame the public, and this vigorous "performance art" finally has an effect.

After some negotiations, the school also took a step back and withdrew Han Yi's notice, but the punishment on him cannot be easily revoked, and it only claimed that Han Yi was temporarily demerited for violating discipline.

Class [-] of senior high school has become the class to focus on. The principal repeatedly emphasized to Zheng Jun that class [-] is strictly forbidden to have any more moths.

Chen Mo threw the wig on the table, a little downcast: "After a long time, I still can't help Brother Yi get rid of the punishment."

As long as Su Wenshan himself didn't mess around with them, all the boys in Class [-] gloated and said, "I've already said, your troubles are for nothing."

"If Han Yi is really a rich second generation, the punishment of asking his father to find some money from the school leaders will be eliminated. Who knows that he is still pretending to be a rich second generation."

Chen Mo was very annoyed: "Aren't you a person who doesn't like others? Why don't you just have a better relationship with Wei Mingxu? Brother Yi is still a member of our class, and I don't see you helping to speak for him. Why don't you just transfer the class?" Just go to Class Nine and stay there."

"It's only been a while since you transferred from another school, and you've become one of your own. I think you were fooled by his pretentiousness, trying to get close."

While Su Wenshan was still spitting, Xiao Chi came over and knocked on his desk.

The other party put half of his legs on the table and looked at Xiao Chi: "What's the job of a college bully?"

"I have a question to ask you," Xiao Chi lowered his head and said calmly, "Why did you come so early on Monday morning?"

After all, he is still a student who has never seen the big world. When Xiao Chi asked him this question, the other party immediately became a little flustered: "Why don't you care why I came to school early, I think it's okay to be on duty earlier?"

Xiao Chi stood with folded arms: "Oh, but you are not on the Monday duty list."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Our school won't let people who hand out leaflets come in at all. Unless...the people who hand out leaflets are also students of the school."

Su Wenshan was still scratching his neck and refused to admit it: "You are making rumors with empty words, if you have the ability to show evidence!"

Xiao Chi smiled lightly: "Did you think there would be no evidence if the monitors in the morning shift were not turned on?"

"Someone said that you had a small meeting with Wei Mingxu from the next class on Monday morning. Because Wei Mingxu had a criminal record, I was afraid that someone would lure him into the room and tear up my notes. Surveillance records... guess what I saw?"

A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Su Wenshan's back: "What, what?"

Xiao Chi's words were clear: "I saw you two sneaking around all the classrooms in Complex Building A with a stack of leaflets in your hands."

Before Su Wenshan could continue to argue, suddenly a classmate by the window pointed outside and shouted, "Damn it, look! We parked a Porsche downstairs."

It was the time between classes, and students on every floor of Complex Building A gathered around the corridor to look at the luxury cars.

A middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a shawl and sunglasses stepped out of the car.

Chen Mo said in shock: "I'm afraid it's not our principal's wife who came to inspect the work, hey, no, can our principal afford a Porsche?"

Every time the other party went up a floor, some students subconsciously made way for her, looking at the big-name logo on the other party's hands and whispering.

Chen Mo poked Duan Pengpeng: "Brother Pengpeng, come over and see if this aunt is carrying the legendary Hermes?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman stopped at the door of their class.

Chen Mo felt a little strange. As the publicity speaker of the tenth class, he boldly asked: "Then what, this sister, who are you looking for?"

The other party glanced around the classroom of Class [-], Xiao Chi looked at her with sharp eyes and paused for a moment on Han Yi's empty desk, and couldn't help but scrutinize him a little more when his eyes fell on his face.

She hooked the corners of her lips that were five points similar to Han Yi's, and then looked at Chen Mo: "Call me Auntie, all children nowadays are so good at talking."

Chen Mo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "No, I'm naturally sweet."

Zheng Juan frowned, and came to the classroom full of lawsuits. When he saw the woman standing at the door, he asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

The other party took off his sunglasses, and the real Porsche car key gleamed in his hand: "You are Teacher Zheng, right? I am Han Yi's mother. We talked just now."

Everyone took a deep breath.

Holy crap, it turns out that Han Yi's family is really quite rich!

"I'm here today mainly to talk to you about Han Yi's punishment a few days ago."

Zheng Juan is also a veteran of the parents. Seeing that the other party's clothes reveal a lot of extravagance, his attitude changed quickly: "Han Yi's mother, right? Let's go into the office and talk."

"No need." Hang Qizhen interrupted the other party.

She looked at the Patek Philippe on her wrist: "I'm in a hurry, the plane will return to City B in two hours, let's talk here."

Zheng Juan stared back at the students who were poking their heads from the classroom: "Let's go to the office first..."

"Although we don't know about Han Yi's part-time job, I have no objection to the matter itself. My son has the courage and courage to earn money to support himself, and it doesn't take up class time, although wearing women's clothing to perform is a novelty A little bit, but it’s not within the school’s expressly prohibited rules, right?”

Seeing that the other party was not kind, Zheng Juan instantly broke out in a drop of cold sweat: "Yes, what you said is true."

Hang Qizhen nodded and said, "I personally think that the punishment you made is too arbitrary, and we as parents cannot accept it."

"Yes, we can all understand your idea, but this result was discussed with the school leaders."

I don't know if it's because Hang Qizhen's aura is too strong, or because he has a guilty conscience, but Zheng Juan has no other way to intimidate the other party except to use the leader.

Hang Qizhen didn't like this: "This is your problem..."

The class bell rang, and the students watching in the corridor were also driven back to the classroom.

The tenth class held their breath and listened to the movement at the door.

Chen Mo was close to the window, and followed the real-time broadcast of the situation with the people in his class: "It seems that our old Zheng is powerless, hahaha, this is the first time I see him so flustered."

Zheng Jun took out a small handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his bald head.

Hang Qizhen: "This is the purpose of my coming. To revoke Han Yi's punishment, the school will give the students a correct guidance, and then let him go back to school. If he doesn't come to school, he will fight everywhere, and his parents will fly to city B Find fault."

Hearing this, the students in class ten laughed out loud.

Xiao Chi also bent his lips quietly. Han Yi must have found the culprit and took his group of guardians to take revenge.

Zheng Juan felt miserable, no wonder the person he couldn't get through on the phone a few days ago was willing to condescend to come to the school in person today.

The relationship is only freed up to take care of it when the parents of the children come to the door.

"Mother Han Yi, I will discuss what you said with the school leaders again."

"I called the principal before I came here, and he said that you will take care of it, right, Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Jun almost swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and shed bitter tears for himself.

Their principal is really unreliable. Knowing that they encountered a hard nail this time, the parents would let themselves take the blame. Now Han Yi's punishment has to be eliminated.

Hang Qizhen easily dealt with their homeroom teacher, walked to Xiao Chi's place and said softly, "Are you Xiao Chi?"

Xiao Chi nodded.

"You look so good-looking, no wonder Han Yi talks about you every day during the winter vacation, and the dumplings are so good."

The tips of Xiao Chi's ears turned red almost instantly.

Han Yi can talk about everything, which makes him feel like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws.

But he also figured out how Han Yi's twitchy character was raised. Only after meeting Hang Qizhen did he realize that the mother and son both pretended to be completely natural and exactly the same.

The rumors were self-defeating, and Ms. Hang Qizhen personally turned her son around.

What Su Wenshan didn't understand after seeing this scene, he was completely dumbfounded, he slumped in his position and pretended to be dead.

Chen Mo beamed with joy, and gave the other party a thumbs up: "Let you gossip a few more times, this face is really cool."

After their head teacher learned that this incident was an organized and premeditated frame-up activity, he immediately fined Su Wenshan with a [-]-word self-criticism. The other party and Class Nine Wei Mingxu were verbally warned and contracted all the duties for the next school year.

The announcement on the bulletin board replaced the names of Su Wenshan and Wei Mingxu, but this time no one spoke for them.

Xiao Chi met Si Jialiang outside the crowd surrounded by the bulletin boards. Wei Mingxu stood beside him with a pale face and said something, but the other party ignored him and smiled at Xiao Chi.

Thinking of the third person who was fully armed and did not let the surveillance catch his face at all, Xiao Chi walked over and said, "Sure enough, rubbish and rubbish are mixed together in piles."

Si Jialiang looked innocent: "Brother Chi, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Xiao Chi showed no expression, but his eyes were mercilessly indifferent: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

He walked past the other party without squinting, and left a word.

"Just remember, if you dare to touch Han Yi next time, you will be finished."

In the alley in the back street of No. [-] Middle School, Han Yi kicked Feng Shang to the ground.

The stick in his hand was thrown to the ground, and the metal touched the concrete floor with a harsh sound.

Feng Shang lay on the ground wanting to cry without tears: "You have blocked me three times, and there is no end!"

Han Yi was detained at school for probation and went home to stay home with nothing to do. He came to the gate of the Seventeenth Middle School every day to block him. Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin were there to support him in the school. Feng Shang couldn't escape the palms of the three of them even with wings.

The parents picked up the car and dropped it off. Today, an accident was hijacked and taken away at the school gate.

Han Yi smiled gently at the other party, who was so frightened that he shook his body: "Of course it's not over, tell me who is behind the scenes, and I won't block you, just beat you one last time and it's over."

"I've said that there is no mastermind behind the scenes! It's all my own idea."

Han Yi stretched out his hand backwards, and Zhong Bailin handed over the mobile phone he snatched from Feng Shang a few days ago.

He bent down and unlocked Feng Shang's face, found a dialog box from WeChat, and shook it at him: "There is no mastermind behind the scenes? Then who did you send the message to after taking the photo?"

This WeChat looks like a small account, except for a pure black profile picture, there is no information, not even a note, and the circle of friends is blank.

Feng Shang broke down and said, "Can't I send someone a picture of Yile?"

Han Yi put away his smile and stood up: "Have fun, of course, I'll see if you'll be happy after a while."

Feng Shangban fell to the ground and kept backing away: "Don't come here, I tell you, you have to bear legal responsibility for breaking me...ah!"

His arm was pulled by the slender stick in Han Yi's hand, and the strength was just right, hitting the numb bone, and the sensation at that moment made the scalp numb.

"I said, I said, I said it's okay!" Feng Shang had a painful expression, clutching his arms and struggling to get up from the ground.

Han Yi raised his chin: "Say."

"Come here and I will tell you quietly."

As soon as Han Yi took half a step forward, the other party kicked his face with sand.

"Fuck. Your uncle."

Feng Shang turned around while running and said wildly: "I will burn it to you after you die."

The speed of the opponent's escape has been tempered to an extraordinary level in the past few days, Zhong Bailin and Tang Yuxin both failed to catch up with him.

"Are you still chasing him? He went to the city center."

Han Yi wiped his face: "Stop chasing, I saw his father's car guarding over there."

Zhong Bailin: "Just let this bastard go?"

"how is this possible?"

Han Yi turned the mobile phone that Feng Shang had forgotten: "I already know who it is, and we will settle the account with him slowly."

The author has something to say: Brother Chi protects his shortcomings, Yiyi takes revenge, Ms. Hang meets her "daughter-in-law" for the first time, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down qwq