Chapter 23

Qian Duoshu is the kind of student who is conditioned to be afraid when he sees a teacher or a dean.

He was startled by the dean's roar, and tremblingly said: "Yes... Song Zhe came to beat Cen Li first. Look at the bruises on Cen Li's arms..."

With that said, Qian Duoshu pulled away Cen Li's sleeves.

Sure enough, there were bruises on it, as if it had been hit by something heavy.

"Many students in the school saw it at the time, it was Song Zhe who made the move first!"

The dean frowned slightly.

One is a child from an ordinary family who has nothing at home, and the other is the young master of the Song family, and the father of this young master even said that he will invest in a playground for the school. At this moment, which is more important, the dean of course will decide. Clearly.

As if he didn't see the bruise on Cen Li's arm, he said coldly: "It's really lawless, let's see what you have done to your classmates! Parents please! Let your parents come over and apologize in person, and then see what happens. compensation law."

Young Master Song was injured like this, so of course he couldn't hide it.

The dean also thought a lot, and felt that at least the attitude of the school should be shown.

Song Zhe was still lying on the ground moaning in pain, but when he saw this, he slowly got up from the ground, and said pitifully, "Director... I'm actually fine, I just fell down..."

"It's all like this, why do you still speak for them?"

The teaching director kindly pulled Song Zhe up: "Student Song, I know you are kind, but this injury on your body cannot be ignored. It is when you are growing tall. If something goes wrong, it is not a trivial matter."

Qian Duoshu turned his head slightly and silently rolled his eyes.

Cen Li found it quite interesting.

When he had conflicts with Cen Lin back then, the dean seemed to look at him with such loving eyes.

It can be seen that it's not that the dean can't be kind to him, it's just that his family's conditions are not as good as Song Zhe's.

... rich and related to the chief?

Cen Li put his hand in his pocket and touched the smooth screen of the phone.

He has caused such a big disaster, and I don't know how my uncle will train him...

Will you hit him?

Or just drive him out of the house?

Thinking of the possibility of sleeping on the street, as pitiful as a cabbage, Cen Li couldn't help but lower his head slightly.

But he couldn't swallow it.

Since his rebirth, Cen Li has no intention of holding back on certain things.

The previous life was already so painful, why should I suppress myself in this life?

In addition, if he hadn't blocked it with his arm before, the stick would have been aimed directly at Cen Li's head.If he was hit, he would at least have a concussion.

The phone buzzed in his pocket.

Cen Li pinched the corner of the phone, suddenly hesitated.

I don't know if I should take a look at who sent the text message and the content of the text message...

What if it's a spicy chicken ad?

"Come on, go to the office with me! Call your parents!" The dean's stern voice interrupted Cen Li's train of thought.

He raised his head and glanced at the dean.

The director comforted Song Zhe for a while, and when he turned his head to look at Cen Li and Qian Duoshu, the expressions on their faces were as if a cold wind had passed through the border, the difference was huge: "Children nowadays really don't have any rules at all! I really should let you experience it. The ancient system beat you with a ruler! Just to let you know how powerful it is!"

Cen Li frowned: "That's corporal punishment."

"How dare you talk back?"

The director took a deep breath, grabbed Cen Li, and glared at Qian Duoshu again: "Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, just two steps away, Cen Li suddenly broke free from his hand.

Cen Li said lightly: "I will go by myself."

The director took a deep breath, he was angry at his dantian, and planned to teach Cen Li a lesson, but when he touched Cen Li's hawk-like eyes, he suddenly seemed to be stuck, unable to speak.He had never seen this look in anyone else before.

It's just like……

Warning from superiors?

But how is it possible?Cen Li is just an ordinary junior high school student...

"Director?" Song Zhe was taken aback for a moment.

Hearing Song Zhe's voice, the director came back to his senses.

He frowned to cover up his gaffe just now: "...Okay, then hurry up!"

The director supported Song Zhe to walk in front, while Cen Li and Qian Duoshu walked behind.

Qian Duoshu sighed, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, my parents haven't been on a business trip recently, so I can still call someone..."

Cen Li glanced at him: "I'm hurting you."

"What are you talking about? We are brothers!" Qian Duoshu puffed out his chest.

Cen Li looked at his appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he touched the phone in his pocket several times with his fingers, and finally made up his mind to take it out.

Not spam.

It was from Cen Chuanyi.

Cen Chuanyi: Wait for me.

There are only three words, but Cen Li feels as if some kind of warm current has been poured into his heart. His limbs and bones, which were originally cold, are warmed up, just like a cold winter day, sitting under the quilt, holding a cup of hot tea, and looking out the window snow scene...

The corner of Cen Li's mouth couldn't help curling up, revealing a smile.

Qian Duoshu wondered: "Cen Li...it would be so painful for other people to invite their parents, why are you so happy?"

Cen Li whispered: "You don't understand."

Qian Duoshu really didn't understand.

In Cen Li's heart, his self-positioning is a child who depends on others and always causes trouble for others.Regardless of whether it was in the previous life or in this life, when Cen Li was doing things, he always had a feeling that he didn't want to trouble others, and was also afraid of being troublesome to others.

But all of this changed after rebirth.

He knew in his heart that now, unlike before, he had a solid shoulder that he could lend him to lean on.

To Cen Li, this is undoubtedly like a bright lighthouse on the sea in the middle of the night.

And while getting all this, he will also have doubts.

Will this lighthouse light up no matter what he does?

After entering the dean's office, Song Zhe was carefully supported and sat on the sofa beside him.

As for Cen Li and Qian Duoshu, of course they will be fined to stand.

Asking about his health, he took another cup of hot water for Song Zhe, and then the director faced Cen Li and Qian Duoshu.

He took out his mobile phone and handed it to Cen Li: "Call my parents and ask them to come over."

Cen Li returned the phone without any hassle: "I've already contacted my family, this matter has nothing to do with him, as long as my parents come alone."

The director sneered.

Even Song Zhe, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, laughed when he heard the words: "I heard that Qian Duoshu's family still has some money, right? Don't you really want to come over to help you? This world is without you You think so well, haven't you always been proud? How dare you hit me! I'll let you see later how it feels to have your face trampled under your feet."

Cen Li glanced at him, but said nothing.

But Song Zhe didn't know which muscle was stepped on: "I tell you! Don't kneel down and beg me later!"

Cen Li looked indifferent.

Soon, Song Zhe's mother arrived first...

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