Xiao Ling'er's reply was: But there is only one naozi, and it's not enough to add up!
teacher:…
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Nangong Nuannuan couldn't bear it any longer, the prehistoric power all over her body obviously couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Even if she is facing the unsmiling eldest brother and the equally unsmiling dean, what should she do? She just couldn't stop laughing.
Sure enough, as Little Sun said, Xiao Ling'er really doesn't know anything except being cute. IQ is completely inversely proportional to her brother's. Could it be that the sister-in-law gave all her wisdom to Little Sun when she was pregnant? This is too bad!
"Dean, I will pay more attention to her study when I go back. Sorry to trouble you."
The dean nodded, "Commander Nangong is being polite. It is our responsibility to educate students. But what you are looking at is the homework of classmate Nangong Ling. I called you here today because classmate Nangong Ling has been playing truant all this time."
Originally, Nangong Jin didn't show any dissatisfaction after reading the headache-provoking homework, but after listening to the dean's words, Nangong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Not only that, but this Zhang mother in your family also scared one of our teachers out of a heart attack."
Nangong Jin: ...? ?
Nangong Nuannuan: ... ? ?
"This is the phone number confiscated from your mother Zhang. It has evidence of text messages between her and Nangong Ling. Nangong Ling has been lying about the death of Zhang's mother-in-law who brought her up through hard work. She asked for seven consecutive days off. Today, the head teacher will see you. Nangong Ling hasn't come to class yet, so I visited your home."
Nangong Jin glanced at Xiao Ling'er, and that soft and cute girl shrank in fright.
Seeing that Nizi was still scared, Nangong Jin turned on the phone and looked at the conversation between the two.
Zhang Ma: Miss, how (zen) and what should I do (ban)? Because you played truant (tao) school, your teacher (shi) came to your home (jia) to look for you!
Xiao Ling'er: Granny Zhang, get up quickly, I told our old teacher that you died.
Mama Zhang: ...
The dean said in a timely manner: "Our teacher kindly visited your house to see if student Nan Gongling needed help. It turned out that there was only Zhang Ma at your house. The head teacher knew Zhang Ma, and after seeing her, he knew that he had been deceived. Now, let’s tell Mama Zhang that Nangong Ling has been skipping classes for the past few days because she passed away. As a result, Mama Zhang of your family saw Nangong Ling’s lies being exposed, and she didn’t have any intention of helping her repent. She turned her face down, with a fierce look in her eyes, and said to our teacher: "Today is her first seven days. She just couldn't bear to part with your family, so she came back to take a look. Our teacher has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child, and was frightened by your mother Zhang every day." I had a heart attack and passed out. Fortunately, your housekeeper suddenly appeared and sent the teacher to the hospital. Although there is no serious problem, I think it is better to tell you about this matter." "
Seeing that she was huddled in the corner of the wall, rubbing her hands, with a look on her face that I was wrong, I repented, and I deserved to be damned, and then looked at a pair of cute big eyes with red eye sockets, as if all this had nothing to do with me Nangong Ling... A few tears fell from Nangong Nuannuan's eyes, and she quickly wiped them away.
Although on the surface, Nangong Nuannuan held back, feeling that she shouldn't laugh. I shouldn't have laughed. However, she felt that she was about to be suffocated into internal injuries.