The teacher's office fell silent.

But everyone knows this is the calm before the storm.

Once a student has made up his mind not to listen to the teacher, before the parents arrive, not to mention Li Qianjun's stick, let alone Li Qianjun's stick, is useless.

Who is not a man who is destined by fate?

Who doesn’t have a Ruyi Golden Cudgel?

Who can't stand up to the critical moment?

Some of the other teachers in the office were secretly happy.

After all, although Li Tiegang was a teacher, he was also a junior leader. He was always arrogant and known for his toughness. He was often persuaded to be softer, but she always pushed back.

Now the hard meets the harder.

It also allows her to feel how everyone usually feels.

Only Pan Shuai, a licking dog, really feels for his goddess and is worried that she won't be able to get off the stage and won't be able to accept this tone.

Especially looking at He Chen, who looked carefree and didn't take what just happened seriously at all, he was even more worried.

Time passed by.

The first people who hurried over were a pair of middle-aged women. As soon as they walked in and introduced themselves, they apologized to Li Tiegang.

One is Ji Yangyang's mother, with a gentle voice.

The other one is Fang Yifan’s mother. She has a very irritable temper at first glance. She didn’t even apologize to the teacher, then turned around and yelled at her son, and even rolled up her sleeves to take action. After the teachers’ persuasion, she temporarily stopped. Suppress the anger.

When the matter was discussed, Ji Yangyang's mother's expression changed, and she pulled her son to start caring about his body. Ji Yangyang avoided him uncomfortably, and when her eyes fell on He Chen standing at the door, she was already dissatisfied.

Whose son feels sorry for him.

She usually has to save face for her husband and show her virtuous and down-to-earth side, but if it were Fang Yifan who was fighting with her son, she could look at the matter gently from the other side's point of view.

But the premise is that the son cannot scream and cry after being beaten.

That is of a completely different nature.

"I warned him repeatedly in advance, but he didn't listen and insisted on beating me. Just because he is the eldest son of the district chief's family, I can only follow Teacher Li's teachings and learn from the low-level security guard brother who supports the family. First, let’s take a beating from the eldest young master, and then you will provide justice to us little lords. Then take your eldest young master home and punish him with three glasses of wine. Is that the end of it?”

He Chen's words made Ji's mother unable to maintain her graceful ladylike posture, Li Tiegang's face turned dark and dark, and Pan Shuai, the dog-licker, had a wry smile on his lips.

Sure enough, there is no end, goddess, goddess, why do you want to provoke such a student!

"Why are you so weird!" Ji's mother couldn't speak, but Li Tiegang couldn't bear it and scolded: "Who punished himself with three cups?"

"What else can I do if I don't punish myself with three drinks?" He Chen said sarcastically: "Do you really want to do anything to your precious son? Besides, can you control it? If you can control it, there won't be so many cheaters!"

Having said this, he looked at Ji Yangyang, who was angry again: "Oh, by the way, he is aloof and awesome, and he can't rely on his father, the district chief.

He, a high school student, can drive a 3 million Ferrari because of his very rich uncle!

And he is very proud to say that his very rich uncle did not get rich from his father, the district chief!

It just so happened that his very rich uncle's sister came here. Can you answer my previous question, why are all the family members and relatives of the leader so rich?

Are they really all so talented and so rich?

Still so rich and talented?

Someone with a higher emotional intelligence would rather say that princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind?

Someone with a lower emotional intelligence would say, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can dig holes?

But how can there be such a saying that a tiger father and a dog son cheat the father and ruin the family?

So what's going on?

I’m so confused! "

"We are talking about your fight, don't talk nonsense!" After Fang Yifan's mother, who had been watching, figured out the situation, she immediately spoke up to help Ji's mother, who was being reprimanded and could not speak.

"Am I rambling?" He Chen looked at this familiar face and mocked: "You look like a so-called social elite in your outfit, why are you pretending to be confused!

Don’t you know that what I’m saying now is the real decisive factor in the final resolution of this matter?

What is the truth and what is the truth is not important.

Big fists are the last word. "

"You are too extreme and cynical!" Ji's mother frowned.

"Really?" He Chen said with a smile: "The sons raised by your two families are all quick to attack if they disagree.

Teacher Li said that children’s first teachers are parents who teach by words and deeds, and parents should raise the kind of children they want.

So she didn't reason with us or argue the truth at all, and insisted on calling the parents directly. Isn't it just to see whose "fists" are stronger?

The 'problem' will naturally be solved by then, right?

If you really think that I am cynical and that it is too extreme to think that big fists are the last word, why do your children and their teachers all believe that big fists are the last word? "

"..." Ji's mother and Fang's mother were both at a loss for words.

It's hard for Ji's mother to say that she and her husband have left their children with their grandparents since they were young due to work reasons. They are basically the children's uncles when they attend parent-teacher meetings. They have just come back now. As parents, they have not done what they said as parents in the past. arrive.

Mother Fang, on the other hand, was completely speechless.

Because she had a short temper at home and would get angry at any disagreement. When she first came here, she almost couldn't help but give her son a few blows.

According to He Chen, her son's fight was caused by her, which was a topic she didn't want to accept but didn't want to talk about.

Because it seemed like she was just saying bad things but not making sense...

Li Tiegun's face turned pale, and she was furious when He Chen kept mocking her.

But was He Chen talking nonsense?

When she was angry just now, she did say something like "Professor Ruan is a professor at a prestigious school, how could he adopt someone like you" with the intention of hurting He Chen.

And according to He Chen's current rhetoric, this statement can indeed be understood as her agreement with the statement "Teacher Li said that the first teacher of a child is the parents who teach by example, and what kind of parents should raise what kind of children."

It wasn't her original words, but she did mean that...

But when did she say that parents should compete in "who has the strongest fist"?

Even if it seems that she meant that, she really didn't mean it that way!

This He Chen is more than just extreme, he is simply vindictive!

If she had known he was like this, she probably shouldn't have... She quickly interrupted the thought that was coming to her mind!

How could she give in to a radical and troublesome student like this!

Not to mention that she was in the right!

When she thought that she was forced to have such thoughts, she was ashamed and angry, and her face became uglier.

The dog-licker Pan Shuai was so distressed.

"Professor Ruan!"

Just when the scene was dead silent again because of the cold little genius He Chen, the happy voice of He Chen's second-grade head teacher came from outside the door.

"Professor Ruan is here!"

When the middle-aged beautiful woman with a classical and graceful temperament and a gentle and elegant expression walked in, there was an unstoppable commotion in the office, and everyone greeted her.

Ji's mother and Fang's mother were also quite pretty, especially Fang's mother, who dressed fashionably and carried a brand-name bag worth up to 70,000 yuan, and tried to maximize her own advantages.

She did it, and made people shine through her careful dressing.

But when compared with Professor Ruan who came in, people immediately understood that the words of ancient literati such as "several times or even dozens of times better than me", "a slow horse is better than a unicorn, a jackdaw is better than a phoenix", and "the stars are better than the bright moon" were not all exaggerations, but true.

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