The Days of Being a Boss at School
Chapter 8
It was only the day before class, Wu Qiong noticed that Zhang Xueyuan at the back table didn't come. Since the incident with Jin Yuze last time, he reluctantly admits that this person is still a little smart, but this does not mean that he will be kind to him! If I don't do something, how can I be worthy of my father sending me to this place.
He hesitated for a few seconds, snorted coldly in his heart, and still asked the red-haired boy at the same table, "Where's Zhang Xueyuan?"
"Brother Zhang has gone to the principal's office." The red-haired boy was playing games with his mobile phone and looked sinister with a smile, "Brother Zhang and his father come to see him at this time of every month."
Even if you want to see him, shouldn't you go to the head teacher's office? Why go to the principal's office?
He frowned.
Geng Wenshu, who was behind, lifted his eyes and asked, "Then does his father look a lot like Zhang Xueyuan?"
This...he had never seen it before.
As the younger brother who has been with Brother Zhang for the longest time, he is really unqualified!
The red-haired boy in front stopped his hand, turned off the phone, turned his head to look at a few pairs of very curious eyes, licked his lips, and looked eager to try, "How about we go see Zhang... Uncle? "
"Big Bear" Jin Yuze said with a very pure and silly face: "Is this... not good?"
It's not good, it's not good, where is his footsteps going?
Wu Qiong, who doubts life every day: I'm afraid this person is not a dual personality, right?
………………
Principal's office.
Zhang Xueyuan crossed Erlang's legs, nestled on the sofa and looked at his small book, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see any emotions.
Without looking like a girl at all, his family raised an upright school bully!
"I remember you brought this book with you when you were in kindergarten, and you haven't thrown it away yet?" The principal poured her a cup of tea angrily, and muttered, "It's like a doll who hasn't been weaned."
Zhang Xiaoba turned a deaf ear.
She was less than three years old when she read the book, so she could barely write the plot of the book. As she grew up, her memory of wearing a book began to fade away like crazy. If it wasn't for this book, she couldn't remember the names of the hero and heroine at all... But there was one thing she didn't understand after thinking about it.
He is just a small supporting role, not even a male supporting role, why did the female lead kill him? Is it because he coveted his own hundreds of millions of properties? ! Or did you fall in love with your own daddy?
She stared at these dog crawling words, fell into contemplation, and finally closed the book and looked up at a certain bald head. "Didn't you say my dad is coming over today? Where's the person?"
"About a while?" The principal pressed the beating blue veins on his forehead. He remembered the recent rumors, and hesitated for a while, "You and..."
- "Good son! Your dad, I'm here to see you!"
-"dad!"
The two hugged each other with tears in their eyes.
The principal stared blankly at the kicked door, wanting to sweep the father and son out of the house, but when it was over, his head hurt even more. When I think that I can't get rid of these two relatives in my life... I feel the urge to hang myself every minute. And the whole family seems to be the only one who cares if this is a niece or a nephew, right?
"Dad, how have you been lately? Are you off the list?" Zhang Xueyuan raised his head and asked with great concern.
- This shabby son, which pot can't be opened and lifted?
Zhang Mo is wearing a suit with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. The two father and son don't look alike. Compared with Zhang Xueyuan's gorgeous eyebrows, his eyebrows are not so good, but he has a mature and free and easy, deep eyes, and he looks disgusted. Pushing his son away, he patted his clothes, "I'm living in the midst of thousands of flowers, no leaves stick to my body, I love every beauty in the world."
"That's what the guy in our class who can't find a match for usually says."
Everyone who was eavesdropping at the door slowly looked at the red-haired boy.
The red-haired boy was expressionless: "They are all single dogs, don't hurt each other?"
There are more than 20 single dogs in the whole class! If it wasn't for the recent appearance of Jin's father's mistress, these people still don't know how to exercise their eloquence for flirting with girls!
"By the way, what were you talking about just now?" Father Zhang sat on the sofa with his long legs folded. The principal glanced at his brother silently, and then touched his bald head, feeling very tired. He stood up and closed the door. Several people at the door quickly hid and were not found.
The principal slowed down and said, "I heard that he is pursuing a girl in the second year of high school."
Zhang Mo gave a thumbs up, his face full of compliments: "Good guy, fall in love as early as possible!"
Zhang Xueyuan held out his chest and stood up straight, with a hint of pride flashing on his handsome and beautiful face.
headmaster:…
Zhang Mo seemed to realize the murderous aura, and his long legs changed positions and overlapped again. Zhang Xueyuan, who was next to him, also stretched his long legs, and the two father and son acted exactly the same. Father Zhang looked at the headmaster's terrifying face and laughed dryly. Then he turned to look at his little bastard, and he was a shudder when he faced his head directly.
"Didn't I tell you to study hard in high school? You dare to fall in love, are you so bold?!"
Zhang Xueyuan was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was quite patient with his own father, without resisting. On the contrary, the bald headmaster's face turned black, and he roared at his eldest brother, an evil dragon: "Take it easy! Is it your daughter... son!" Ma Dan! Well, that's how a girl was ruined by her own brother! After all, she is a girl, how can she get started at every turn! The bald headmaster hurriedly reached out to help rub it.
Father Zhang pouted, not daring to offend his brother. Look, he was the one who said he didn't discipline him properly, but it's also him who scolds himself once he does discipline properly! He is really not human.
"You don't have to say anything else, he still went to the big bathroom?"
Is there any problem with going to the big bath?
"Is there something wrong?" Father Zhang scratched his hair and asked for advice humbly.
Zhang Xueyuan also had the same expression, "I'm looking for someone to settle accounts, so I didn't do anything!"
Is this still no problem? The headmaster was furious. The two **** in front of them were still biting their ears, "Good son, who offended you?"
"A scholar in the class!"
"Don't be so obvious next time. Don't let your uncle know. He lost his hair recently when he became a teacher, and he has a bad temper. Everything has to be sneaky."
"Well, I'll try my best."
"By the way, Dad, I've been chasing girls recently. Do you want to give me some love fund or something?"
"Our family's love fund has been used by your uncle to buy hair tonic! Good son, save a little when you flirt with your sister, just rely on your face."
Zhang Xueyuan suddenly realized, "Yeah, anyway, I can still touch the girl with my face, but he can't."
"No way, who called him my uncle!"
He really thanked these two fathers and sons!
The expressions of everyone outside were different. After all, they couldn't hear clearly through a window, but they could also see the headmaster's face clearly.
- "I think the principal is going to be **** off."
- "The principal is complaining to Brother Zhang's father!"
- "I finally understand what an angry Qiqiao is smoking."
The principal finally took a breath and looked at the two of them angrily, "I don't care about anything else, anyway, I transferred him a schoolmaster for this brat's grades—"
"Thank you, brother."
"He came by himself."
headmaster:…
Father and son face each other.
- "Can't you coax him?"
-"receive!"
The two father and son gave full play to their acting skills, and the same humbly and educated expression came out: "Thank you, brother!"
"It's hard work, uncle!"
The principal suddenly felt comfortable all over, and on the surface he acted like a fan of mosquitoes with disgust, "Go, go, two unconscionable things. You can study hard for me and get into a good university." Although he said so, His eyes suddenly caught sight of Zhang Xueyuan's arm, there seemed to be something missing on that arm, and he didn't see anything he usually wore.
His face changed slightly, "Where's the red string in your hand?"
Zhang Xueyuan stretched out his right hand, "Here!" There was also a small jade on the red rope. The jade was only half the size of a fingernail, but it was emerald green. The principal softened his face when he saw this thing, "Don't lose it, this little thing is valuable."
"Good good!"
This scumbag!
When the nap was about to end, Zhang Xueyuan, who took good money from his father and uncle, went out. Father Zhang waited until the door of the principal's office was closed before squinting his eyes, and said indifferently, "If that thing falls, it falls. You ask every time!"
"That won't do." The bald headmaster shook his head, looked at his younger brother, and said, "Although she is in our house now, it might be something left by her biological parents, or something she's thinking about."
Zhang Mo's face sank, the air in the whole principal's room condensed slightly, the man closed his eyes, his hand resting on the sofa was in the air, and expressionlessly said, "She doesn't have any biological parents. Her father is me, you Make no mistake."
Fierce only knows to kill the little devil when he is not there! He must have the ability to kill his 'good son'!
The principal changed the subject cowardly: "...What's in that bag? Is it food? Why didn't you give it to her?"
"Oh." Someone's face was full of smiles again, "I brought you hair tonic. The postage is fifteen, Alipay or WeChat? Do I need to scan the QR code to pay?"
The author has something to say:
Fixed a bug. The principal is the uncle, the elder brother of Zhang's father.