bullyxtreme Chapter 147 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 6
Chapter 147 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 6
She didn't make Mingnan wait too long.
During the break, someone suddenly knocked on the door. "Is Mingnan here? The dean wants you to go to his office."
The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Those who were sitting or walking out all stopped and looked over.
Mingnan was not surprised at all, he stood up, nodded and said, "I see, thank you."
My deskmate Su Qiu asked worriedly, "What did the dean call you for? Is there anything wrong?"
Mingnan thought about it, lowered his head and said a few words to her. Su Qiu's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay!"
Then she hurried out the front door.
Mingnan left through the back door and went straight to the office.
The dean's office was at the other end of the corridor. Mingnan walked through the entire senior year, looking at the young and energetic faces there, and felt out of place.
[Sure enough, there is a difference between being truly young and pretending to be young. 】
205: [Who is pretending to be young? ]
Mingnan: [Me.]
Mingnan: [Although I don’t want to admit it, my age combined is enough to make me the ancestor of their ancestors. When I’m among them, everything I see is new. I feel sneaky and like I’m stealing something.]
205: […]
[By the way, I haven't heard you laughing for a long time. I miss you so much. Why don't you laugh anymore? ]
205: [Guess what?]
Mingnan: [Hehe~]
205: [. . . ]
While we were joking around, we arrived at the office.
Mingnan took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Soon the director's majestic and deep voice came from inside, "Come in—"
Mingnan pushed open the door and when he looked up he met the eyes of Lu Xueting and the other four people who were sitting there.
When Lu Xueting saw her, she smiled smugly and provocatively, "Director, Mingnan is here."
Mingnan ignored him, closed the door, and greeted Director Mediterranean who was behind the desk.
The dean of studies wore narrow-framed glasses. When he looked up, his forehead wrinkles were very obvious, pushing his eyebrows even lower. His face looked a bit fierce, with a sheen that was unclear whether it was sweat or oil.
When he saw Mingnan, his sparse eyebrows knitted up. He didn't even let her sit down, and started questioning: "Student Lu said that you blocked them in the toilet last Friday and threw a dirty mop on them. Is that true?"
Lu Xueting chimed in, "Really, Director, I'm still hurting. She really hit us hard. We can't just let this go!"
"Yes, yes, I haven't been sleeping well these past two days."
"Wow, wow, wow, we just said a few words and she attacked us. If you don't do anything, we will have to call the parents!"
Several people started arguing with the director.
If he doesn't care and really lets the parents come, who knows what kind of trouble will happen.
The most important thing is that he couldn't explain to the vice-principal.
Mingnan stared at him calmly, and seeing his expression changing from time to time, he guessed what he was thinking almost exactly.
[205, let's make a bet. I bet that no matter what happens, the dean will force me to apologize to them.]
205: [Don’t gamble, you are a big pig’s hoof. ]
Ming Nan: [……]
[Stop making trouble. Is there any surveillance camera in this room? ]
205: [No, I checked, they didn’t record it.]
Mingnan immediately revealed a mysterious smile, "Then help me turn on the recording on my phone."
205: [Opened, hehe^_^]
"Okay, let's talk it over nicely. Stop crying. What does that look like?"
The dean slammed the table, turned to look at Mingnan, and immediately said in a stern tone, "I'm asking you a question, go ahead and speak."
Mingnan raised his hands and asked innocently: "Director, how many hands do I have?"
The dean glared at him and asked, "Why are you talking nonsense when I ask you a question?"
"Two." Ming Nan said to himself: "Look at how many hands they have. Five people, ten hands. Why do you think I can beat five of them by myself?"
"Are all five of them pieces of paper?"
Dean:"……"
Yes.
He hesitantly scratched his hairless head and looked at Lu Xueting and the others suspiciously.
Lu Xueting stood up suddenly and pointed at Mingnan with her nude nail polish. "Stop pretending! You can't just fight five of us alone. If there are five more of us, you can fight ten of us alone! My whole body hurts now. It's uncomfortable whether I'm sitting or standing. It's all because of you!"
Mingnan shuddered suddenly and took a step back. "If I was so cruel, there would definitely be scars, right? But didn't you say that there was nothing wrong with going to the hospital for a checkup? I know you don't like me, but you can't confuse right and wrong and make up stories, right?"
She said aggrievedly: "It can't be that you have internal injuries, right?"
"Who knows what evil methods you used?" Seeing her like this, Lu Xueting got angry and yelled at the dean, "Dean! What I said is the truth. Don't think she is pretending to be pitiful!"
"Yes, Director. If you don't believe the five of us, do you believe her?"
The other four people stood behind Lu Xueting.
Mingnan sniffed, listened to the footsteps outside the door, and raised his voice: "Since when does the one with more people always have the right? Three people make a tiger?"
"You were so capable that day, weren't you? Are you scared now? What are you pretending for? I feel sick when I see you like this!"
Lu Xueting rushed over and was about to attack Mingnan, but Mingnan took a step to the side without leaving a trace. The fierce palm wind was close at hand, so Mingnan dodged sideways.
The dean's eyes widened, "What are you doing?!"
At the critical moment, the door opened with a "click".
Lu Xueting was too close and couldn't dodge in time, and there was a dull "bang" sound.
She paused for a moment, perhaps stunned by the impact, until two lines of hot blood flowed down, and then she realized the sharp pain and screamed immediately.
“Aaaaaaah – my nose!”
Mingnan curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, [You deserve it.]
"Xue Ting?!"
"Are you OK?"
"Raise your head quickly! Where's the paper?"
One of them was so angry that he kicked the door and said, "Who is this? Don't you have eyes?"
However, the other party grabbed the door and pushed it open, revealing An Jing's angry face.
"Say it again? Who doesn't have eyes?"
The girl who was speaking suddenly felt as if her neck was strangled and became speechless.
Mingnan stood up, lowered his head, and looked like he had suffered a lot of injustice. The corners of his eyes were a little red, "Teacher..."
An Jing took a deep breath, patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, the teacher is here."
She turned to look at Lu Xueting, who was holding her nose with a look of resentment, and said sternly, "You're not going to stop making trouble, are you?"
"Director, Mingnan is well-known in our class for being introverted and honest. How could she possibly hit them? Look at her thin arms and legs. It would be hard for her to hit one, let alone five. Isn't that ridiculous? Besides, they were late this morning. I checked and they didn't have any injuries on their bodies. There was no diagnosis certificate from the hospital. Do you believe this?"
"Isn't this obviously bullying?"
Mingnan stood beside An Jing. He covered his mouth when he heard the words, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
205: [Just a little bit of gloating is enough, don't be too obvious. ]