Mr. Fan was worried about the conflict between the two young ladies, so he notified Tang's father to come back quickly. She really didn't expect that Tang Heng would dare to take action.
Although this little girl looked gentle and gentle, she always felt that something was wrong. Now she figured it out, it turned out to be that pretentious and two-faced feeling.
She rushed over and helped Tang Jiao up. Tang Jiao's face had turned white.
She looked down at Tang Jiao and asked, "Do I need to go to the infirmary to take a look?"
Tang Jiao shook her head and whispered: "Mr. Fan, I'm fine. I accidentally fell."
How could Mr. Fan believe that he fell by himself? How could he fall by himself if he was fine
She turned to look at Tang Heng and said seriously, "I think our school probably won't be able to teach students like you."
Tang Heng was stunned: "No, no. I didn't push her. She fell down and wronged me. She..."
Mr. Fan asked back: "We were not here, why did she fall by herself? If I didn't come back, who would see it? You have to find a decent reason for lying."
Mr. Fan is a very serious person who devotes himself to education and has the least tolerance for bad students.
She said: "I will definitely have a good talk with your father to see if you are like this at home."
When Zhou Shanshan came back, Mr. Fan said: "Classmate Zhou, please accompany Classmate Tang to the infirmary. The teacher has other things to do."
Tang Jiao wanted to say something again, but Mr. Fan warned: "You must go to the infirmary."
Tang Jiao thought for a while and finally nodded.
"Tang Jiao, you bad girl, you have wronged me!" Tang Heng thought of Tang Jiao's terrifying look just now, and rushed forward, grabbing her long hair and about to fight: "I'll beat you to death !”
Mr. Fan did not expect that Tang Heng would dare to be so hysterical, and rushed to start a fight. However, 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 gentleman who led Tang Zhiyong over was a little embarrassed, but Tang Zhiyong didn't expect to see Tang Heng like this.
Mr. Fan quickly snatched Tang Jiao out of Tang Heng's hands. He was breathless. He pointed at Tang Heng and said, "Mr. Tang, a bad girl with a bad record like Tang Heng must be expelled."
Tang Zhiyong looked at Tang Heng. She had some of Tang Jiao's hair wrapped around her hand. Tang Jiao was sobbing in Mr. Fan's arms with red eyes and aggrieved.
Tang Zhiyong stretched out his hand: "Ah..." He hadn't touched Tang Jiao yet.
Tang Jiao quickly hugged Mr. Fan and avoided Tang Zhiyong's hand.
Tang Zhiyong's hands froze there, he relaxed, and asked seriously: "Sir, I wonder what the situation is here?"
Thinking that he would be kicked out of school, Tang Heng suddenly threw himself into Tang Zhiyong's arms and cried: "Dad, I don't want to drop out of school. I didn't mean to. It was Tang Jiao who bullied me. She said she wanted to kill me, she..."
Tang Zhiyong patted his daughter's back gently and said coaxingly: "Don't cry, don't cry! This matter..."
Looking up at Mr. Fan, if he really asked his second daughter to drop out of school, where would he put his face
Seeing that he still felt sorry for his daughter, Mr. Fan said unceremoniously: "Your second daughter doesn't know how to raise her at home. She is very double-dealing, gentle and sweet on the surface, but domineering behind her back. She even dares to lie and hit people in front of me. What else?" What others dare not do? I know Mr. Tang is also a socialite, but with all due respect, your second daughter is really not a lady. The way she is crying here is really different from the way she was beating someone so viciously just now. Two people.”
Mr. Fan stretched out his arm, and there were still traces of being scratched by Tang Heng.
"Tell me, who should I talk to?"
Where was Tang Zhiyong found in school? It didn't matter that he was called, but Mr. Fan's call made him feel ashamed even more.
He is a good scholar and is also famous as a modest gentleman and a talented man.
But now it is being questioned like this.
Tang Zhiyong felt his face burning.
Mr. Fan gently patted Tang Jiao on the back. Seeing that the little girl seemed really frightened, he hugged her again.
He sighed and said, "With all due respect, you can't just look at things on the surface. I'm an outsider, so it's hard for me to say this, but you can't be too biased. Look at what Tang Jiao was beaten into. She used to be so strong. A little girl has been wronged like this."
Although Tang Zhiyong didn't know what happened, Mr. Fan was still a very famous figure in Shanghai Girls' High School. It would not be aimless. He lowered his head and looked at Tang Heng.
Tang Heng noticed his father's gaze and quickly cried aggrievedly.
Tang Zhiyong's balance immediately tilted: "The child is still young..."
"You're not young! You're old enough to get married." Mr. Fan said coldly. She patted Tang Jiao on the back, and then said to the female gentleman who came with her, "Please take them to the infirmary. Give the child Look at the injury."
Zhou Shanshan didn't have anything to worry about. She was already confused at the time and didn't know what the fight was about.
The two men were taken away and the door was closed.
The female gentleman gently coaxed Tang Jiao: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen. Mr. Fan is the most fair."
Tang Jiao nodded and whispered: "I know."
The infirmary was also a female doctor. She gave her a brief examination and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, it's just that you are a little weak. Go back and make up for it. I'll wrap up your wound."
In fact, it wasn't a serious injury. It was Tang Heng who scratched Tang Jiao's arm when he grabbed her.
Tang Jiao stopped the doctor and said seriously: "Sister doctor, is it better if you don't wrap it up?"
The female doctor looked up at her and nodded: "Your wound is very small. It's really okay if you don't wrap it, but you also need to apply a little purple liquid."
Tang Jiao said decisively: "Then apply the purple liquid."
The female doctor smiled and said yes.
Tang Jiao was on the side, staring at the purple potion with a serious face: "Apply more, more, more, more."
The doctor looked up at her and asked with a smile: "Why add so much?"
Tang Jiao said seriously: "If you have more, it will definitely heal faster."
The female doctor laughed directly. This was of course impossible, but she didn't want to violate the little girl's wishes. After all, he had just been beaten, which was a bit miserable.
The female gentleman 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, it was me who implicated you."
Zhou Shanshan shook her head and said boldly: "It's okay, I just don't like people like this."
Tang Jiao laughed out loud. She had laughed enough and was a little bitter. She took Zhou Shanshan's hand and sighed, saying, "Tomorrow is the holiday. Let's go shopping together. I'll treat you to a cup of coffee. Then we'll go shopping for the exact same skirt. Is it good?"
Zhou Shanshan: "Eh... Oh, good!"
She thought about it again and comforted: "Don't be sad."
Tang Jiao shook her head and said clearly, "I don't feel sorry for her."
When the two people returned to the Academic Affairs Office, in addition to Teacher Fan, there was also the principal.
Mr. Fan said word for word: "When I go to school the day after tomorrow, Tang Heng will read a letter of apology to the whole school. In addition, her apology letter will be posted in the school for a month as a warning. In addition, a major demerit will be recorded and placed in the file. Tang Jiao Classmate, do you think it’s okay?”
When Tang Jiao was called, she immediately raised her head and said, "I can do it."
Father Tang looked at the shocking scars on her arms and turned to look at Tang Heng with cold eyes.
Tang Heng bit his lip, feeling a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to behave or say anything at this time. He just wanted to wait until he got home and coax his father.
"Uncle Tang, don't be deceived by Tang Heng. She pretends to be very well-behaved in front of adults. But not around us. She is fierce and can beat people. Don't be deceived when you go back."
Tang Zhiyong looked at the little girl Zhou Shanshan awkwardly, hummed, and forced a smile: "Uncle knows."
On the way back, Tang Zhiyong's air pressure was very low. He sat in the passenger seat with a hung face and was particularly cold.
"Father..." Tang Heng still wanted to save him, but Tang Zhiyong said angrily: "Shut up, you think you haven't said enough, right?"
He calmed down and looked at Tang Jiao again, "A-ah, do you want to eat candy? I remember that you like to eat the candy man from Lao Chen's house in front of you. Can I buy it for you?"
He said with a bit of subtle flattery, even a little nervously: "Ayo, do you like it?"
Tang Jiao was silent for a moment and returned the favor obediently.
The car stopped, and Tang Jiao lowered her head as she watched Tang Zhiyong get out of the car excitedly.
Yes, she loved eating candy when she was a girl.
But how many years
She doesn't even remember it. She hasn't bought one since her father died.
Tang Jiao opened the car door and followed, like a lost little girl.
"Well!"
Tang Jiao walked in a hurry, but she didn't expect to bump into the person walking out of the house.
She immediately covered her nose and looked up: Oh my god, Master Qi!
Gu Tingyun didn't expect to meet her again, so he raised his lips and said, "Little Cherry."