The Way To Escape the Scum

Wang Defu and Chen Fenglan discussed for a long time last night, and finally made up their minds to go to the school to make a scene.

If you don't go, you won't have a point, and you will return without success. If you go, either you get the money, and by the way, use public opinion to suppress the dead girl Wang Zhaodi, or you don't get the money, but maybe you can get it back in exchange for the bride price. The two counted with their fingers, and found that the latter option was not a disadvantage, so they took the time to sneak into the school, and hid and guarded not far from classroom 101.

Lin Lulu is right, there are indeed many students here, and some people who seem to be leaders. The two of them saw a person who looked like a teacher called their daughter out, and returned to the classroom after a while.

This is it.

Chen Defu thought about it and whispered to his wife:

"When you go in for a while, don't make a fuss about it. Leaders all love their face and are lofty. Our goal is to get money. It's enough to cry a few times in public and force them to preside over justice. Yesterday you just talked too much and got caught."

Chen Fenglan was not convinced. How did she know that her stubborn daughter had suddenly become so stubborn and cunning? But he was caught off guard and suffered a loss.

Yes. Last night, she pondered hard for a whole night, and finally reflected on a truth-that is, she was looking in the wrong direction, talking too much and crying too little.

This is the provincial capital after all, and it is not enough for dozens of people in the village to shout in public. Look at what it looks like over there, using nice words to induce sympathy, and showing such a weak look in action. She didn't react at that time, but now she finally came back.

Isn’t it more pitiful than anyone else? Okay, let's see what new tricks the dead girl can play with her in front of so many people today!

The bell rang and there was no one in the hallway. The door was half closed, and Chen Fenglan hesitated to push it open and looked, and was shocked for a while.

The huge classroom full of seats, the high-tech equipment that I have never seen before, the empty roof... All this makes people seem so small.

She pinched the corner of her clothes, and for some reason, she suddenly had the idea of ​​retreating.

In the blank mind, a question that I had never thought about rose slowly—

What is she fighting? What result are you looking for?

Why is she standing here now?

A slap on the back, neither light nor heavy. I just heard her husband's emotionless voice.

"Come in! The other party is still waiting to ask for money, don't you think Shigui can't keep his head up in school? We can count on our son to honor our ancestors!"

Yes, son!

Chen Fenglan suddenly realized that she came with a glorious mission, so the hesitation disappeared. As long as her son is in trouble, she, the mother, must rush up. What's the big deal?

Chen Fenglan was ruthless and finally pushed open the false door.

…

This class by the dean of the department involves the analysis of the cutting-edge technology of the major, as well as the observation of many academic leaders in the school. It is even called the annual course of the computer department, and there is even a special photographer for recording. He was about to start explaining the PPT with enthusiasm, but found that he was beaten by an uninvited guest.

"Sorry, we are in class, did the two of you go to the wrong place?"

However, the other party didn't say anything, just kept blocking the door, looking around with tears in his eyes.

The young students were interrupted by this unexpected situation and could not help but look up.

But how...the more she looks like the old mother in the hot post!

The discussion is one after another, and no one is in the mood to go to class again. Mainly, yesterday's post was really a big event that I haven't seen in school for many years - poor parents and ruthless daughters, the plot of this TV series really happened around them, so people can't ignore it at all.

The old mother was obviously looking for someone, and everyone turned their attention to the other protagonist of the post.

The protagonist sits still like a mountain, and even earnestly looks for information on the laptop, which seems to have nothing to do with her.

So Chen Fenglan followed everyone's line of sight to find it, and easily found an isolated area where only two people sat empty, one of which was her daughter.

Join me.

Wang Zhaodi, who was dubbed "the scumbag" overnight, was a computer scientist.

In an instant, there was an uproar.

Melon eaters: She really is! Is the dog blood drama finally going to be reproduced in real life? !

The head of the department listened to the heated discussions, and the secret was not good.

Obviously, it was the parents of the uneasy students who came here to make trouble. He has taught for decades, and it is not that he has never seen such a public confrontation, but he is not very panic. He told a student in the front row to immediately ask the counselor to come over, while he tried his best to soothe his emotions and get the person out first.

"If parents are looking for their children, please wait outside for a while," he pointed to the focal point, "This student next to Lu Hongyun... Zhaodi, this is your parents Right? Come out first, if you have anything to do, sit down and talk first.

In short, go out and discuss first, it is definitely right.

How can Chen Fenglan leave? Yesterday, she tasted the power of double-edged swords. If there is no leader to preside in person, the little girl in private may be against the sky!

The crying is getting louder and sadder. After learning her lesson, she learned to behave well today, instead of complaining directly, she just kept calling her daughter's name.

Wang Defu also tried his best to look like an honest man.

The eyes of the melon eaters became more and more full of disdain, staring at the indifferent and cold-blooded scum protagonist, whispering.

"Brother Wang Zhao is usually quiet, but he is really such a person with no conscience."

"Don't she have the money to open a food stall? How can even her parents die."

"Lu Hongyun also mixed with her..."

Lin Lulu was overjoyed and tried to fish in troubled waters.

"It's scary, this kind of person is actually my roommate. No one found out before."

Of course, there are also students with rational thinking who feel that things are strange and wait and see development, but such people are generally not very vocal, as the so-called "silent group". There are three or two night market onlookers explaining that this is not the case, but the small voice is drowned in the huge condemnation.

People will always be coerced by public opinion and believe the facts that most people see. Unless there is a shocking reversal, the initial impression will stay in the mind and deepen and consolidate.

Several professors and school leaders in the back row have already stood up, planning to deal with the accident before going back to their seats. The counselor also rushed over with a dark face. Seeing this messy scene, he couldn't help but fight.

Look, I just found the party to talk and calm down, and my parents came over to make trouble! Do you think the school is a vegetable market?

The counselor endured and endured, squeezed out a smile and persuaded:

"I'm the counselor of this department, so I'll call Brother Wang Zhao over here, and let's go down and talk. It's easy to discuss something, and the school will do its best if there's any trouble—"

Chen Fenglan stepped forward and hugged his thigh excitedly.

"Leaders! Please let me call the shots!"

Counselor/Department Chair/Lecture Leader:…

"Parent, calm down—"

Chen Fenglan seemed to be a broken person who suddenly found the backbone, and sat on the ground directly clutching her heart, crying non-stop.

"Daughter, Mom has no choice but to come to school to beg you!"

"Please, save our family, I really can't live anymore—"

Wang Defu fought a cooperative battle, held the counselor's hand, and loudly rebuked: "Today I will beg for justice in front of so many people! This daughter of mine is really unfilial. The way, only the leaders can call the shots for us!"

What is the specific filial piety?

Hundreds of sights were directed towards Ling Xiao.

Contempt, disdain, doubt, excitement... Just the eyes can make people breathless.

The counselor saw that Ling Xiao was motionless and the old **** was playing with the computer on the ground, only to feel that blood was pouring out of his head. While several people were supporting the couple, he simply leaped forward and strode to the front of the seat.

"Brother Wang Zhao, come out with me!"

Ling Xiao: "I'm sorry, I'm in class."

Class? Department chairs are going to pull people, what classes are they taking!

If this goes on like this, the forum headline will be their farce today!

"If you come out, you will come out. Do you want to make the family known to everyone? This is the school, not your living room!"

Can't say.

The cry echoed in the classroom, and a shrill sound came to my ears. The uproar was boiling, and the young students could no longer bear the tragic scene in front of them, and began to shout out of a simple sense of justice.

"Brother Wang Zhao, your parents are like this, don't you have the heart to sit still!"

"Yes, yes, if you have a clear conscience, go out and solve the problem!"

The counselor took a deep breath, approached Ling Xiao's ear, and lowered her voice.

"Go out, I'll mediate your family's affairs. Isn't it a matter of money? We can discuss it. But if you insist on not going out, things will get bigger, you will make a demerit or even drop out of school, you choose one ."

What a ridiculous scene.

My parents tried to throw dirty water in public for money and to suppress this daughter. The counselor who was supposed to protect the student is still thinking of putting things to rest. The onlookers who didn't know the truth let out their emotions.

It was a mess. Everyone is waiting for the protagonist at the center of the whirlpool to stand up and admit his mistakes.

Someone has to take responsibility. And this person is Wang Zhaodi.

Only Lu Hongyun held Ling Xiao's hand tightly, and there was a hot temperature.

"What are you going to do?"

Ling Xiao patted her comfortably.

Never break or stand.

The little fight at the night market is just the beginning, she can play tricks, pretend to be weak, and blur the focus to arouse the sympathy of everyone.

But this time, she disdains it.

Upright and magnanimous.

Ling Xiao closed the computer, pulled out a USB flash drive, and strode forward.