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"I'm so sorry!!"

Su Penghai clutched his chest and suddenly felt short of breath. His breath was stuck there and he couldn't come up or go down.

"Stop arguing, now is not the time to argue."

What happened here has already attracted a group of spectators, and the corridor was also blocked.

Teacher Mo walked over, worriedly pulling away the dean who was about to be pissed to death.

"Kick this guy out, kick him out!"

"He doesn't deserve to be admitted to our No. 1 Middle School. There has never been such a bad fight in our No. 1 Middle School. If this gets spread,

All my 100-year-old foundation will be destroyed by him! "

Su Penghai covered his chest with one hand, pointed at Qin Guanqi with the other and roared angrily.

"Teacher, are you sure? I remember that there was a campus BL in No. 1 Middle School two years ago, right? It was just concealed for some reason. I'm afraid, it's also because of the century-old foundation you mentioned, right?"

Qin Guanqi sneered and looked at the person in front of him sharply.

"puff!"

Su Penghai's eyes widened, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he slowly fell to the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling, and finally fainted.

He was the first person to propose hiding the incident two years ago.

Although there was a big fuss at the time, it was suppressed by major media and platforms, and was forgotten over time.

Now being slapped in the face by Qin Guanqi, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"As you can see, I didn't hit him. He fainted on his own. If something happens, don't rely on me."

Qin Guanqi spread his hands and said innocently to the students and teachers around him.

"Qin Guanqi, you have caused a big trouble. You will be kicked out of the school."

Mo Ruxuan helped the fainted dean up. His face was full of worry.

"It's okay. Justice is in the heart of the people. The higher-ups will understand me."

Qin Guanqi shook his head and said calmly,

His eyes moved slightly, looking at Su Penghai who had fainted, and said,

"Teacher Mo, you'd better send him to the infirmary as soon as possible. He's still so easy to get angry at such an old age. What if he gets so angry that he breaks down?"

Mo Ruxuan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, and finally sighed,

He led several classmates to carry Su Penghai out.

"Haha, a slap can't make a sound. Why does he only hit you and not others? It's really a common term used by some teachers."

Qin Guanqi sneered, then walked towards his position,

As soon as he sat down, Nie Nanyan raised her eyes, looked at him and asked,

"Are you sure you'll be fine?"

He smiled and opened the review materials on the table.

"Don't worry, I won't leave No. 1 Middle School until I'm admitted to college."

"That's good. Did you carry what I asked you to carry yesterday?"

"I've memorized it, but there are still some things I don't understand."

"Tell me where you don't know how to do it, and I'll teach you."

...

Huai City Municipal Hospital,

On the hospital bed, Tang Qingru was lying here with lifeless eyes, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At this moment, his left hand has been put in a plaster, and it is bandaged perfectly.

Tang Weiqi stood next to the hospital bed with a sullen face. There was an evil spirit in his eyes, and there was a faint gleam.

boom!

A violent door opening sound appeared in the house,

Qu Qingfen, wearing exquisite makeup, walked quickly from the door. Her face was a little distorted and her body was filled with chills.

Looking at Tang Qingru on the hospital bed, her eyes turned red and she felt a sting in her heart.

"Who did this..."

"The school said it was a student in his class."

"A student in the class? What did he do! Who is he? Doesn't he know that Qingru is your son?"

Qu Qingfen yelled at the man next to her, with tears streaming down her face.

"It is said that he is a student who was transferred from No. 21 Middle School to No. 1 Middle School. I just don't know what his background is. Anyway, don't worry, the principal will be here soon.

I will ask him about the specific situation later. Fortunately, Qingru injured his left hand. If he had injured his right hand, he would not even be able to take the college entrance examination. "

Tang Weiqi frowned slightly, with impatience in his tone,

"What did you say? What do you mean it was fortunate that the left hand was injured and not the right hand? Is it appropriate to injure the left hand? Are you still grateful to the person who beat Qingru like this?"

"Also, I would like to ask what happened to Zheng Yuanming and how he became the principal!

My son was sent to his school to learn knowledge, not beaten! "

As Qu Qingfen spoke, she pushed her husband beside her, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart.

Tang Weiqi frowned, opened his hands, and shouted,

"Shut your mouth! Now is not the time for you to lose your temper. Qingru was beaten. What can you do now?"

"What can I do? I want him to die! I want the person who beat Qingru like this to die!"

"Death to your head!"

Tang Weiqi roared angrily,

"I said, that student is also a person with a background. Now that I can't figure out the other person's background, how dare I do such a thing!

If the background behind him is bigger than mine, I don’t need to do this as the district chief. I can go directly to the prison to do it. Do you understand? "

Qu Qingfen held her tears and remained silent. She sat next to Tang Qingru and gently stroked his cheek.

"mom...."

Tang Qingru's heart felt sad, and he burst into tears instantly, his eyes red.

My left hand felt like it was being pierced by thousands of knives, and the heart-wrenching pain was like waves hitting me again and again.

The pain is excruciating! ~

"Good boy, don't cry, mother will avenge you."

Qu Qingfen wiped away the tears on his face with her hands and whispered comfort.

Tang Weiqi stood aside with a gloomy face, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

At this time, the sound of opening the door sounded again,

Zheng Yuanming, who was in his forties or fifties, walked in with fruit in his hand. He was the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

He was also a political friend of Tang Weiqi.

"You are all here. It seems that I came at the right time."

"Brother Zheng, please tell me quickly who beat my child like this. I want to avenge my son properly."

Before Tang Weiqi opened his mouth, Qu Qingfen immediately walked up and interrupted.

"Hey... Wei Qi, we have been friends for many years, so I won't hide it from you. That student's background probably comes from above."

Zheng Yuanming placed the fruit in his hand on the table, with helplessness on his face.

"You mean...his background is from a provincial town."

Tang Weiqi's face changed slightly, and his expression was solemn.

"Yes, because the call I received at that time was from the provincial capital. You can imagine the energy behind it..."

"impossible."

He immediately shook his head, his face full of confusion and suspicion.

"If his background is really from a provincial capital, how could he be transferred to No. 1 Middle School so late!"

.....