Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

He silently glanced at the three who were still howling on the ground.

I can't make up my mind.

At this time, Song Yi suddenly said, pointing at Feng Qian, "It's her! It's this woman who beat us!"

Feng Qian glanced at Song Yi contemptuously.

Being beaten like this by a girl, he still has the nerve to say it.

Feng Qian did not refute.

However, who knows, Song Yi jumped up and pointed at Ji Mian, gritted his teeth and said, "And him! He also participated."

Humph.

Ji Mian, don't think labor and capital can't deal with you!

Ji Mian raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Feng Qian: "..."

She secretly said to the system: "I can't blame me now, he pulled the debris into the water."

system:"……"

It...it doesn't know what to say.

Just be lazy and forget it.

If you justify one more sentence, you will be exhausted?

I really don't know how the host can be so expressionless and serious, but secretly say such words!

have to.

Now it has become a fight between Feng Qian and Ji Mian.

The disciplinary committee member said: "Student, please come with me to the director's office."

"Oh." The wind responded lightly.

If she knew she had admitted it earlier, and the fragments would still be responsible, she would not admit it.

"There is also classmate Ji Mian, please come too." The disciplinary committee looked at Ji Mian.

Ji Mian didn't say much, and replied in a cold voice, "Yes."

"And the three of you have to go to the director's office."

When the three people on the ground heard this, they stopped howling in an instant, and their faces showed resistance in unison.

No.

The dean is a devil!

The three of them reluctantly got up from the ground, the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

The dean of Imperial High School is notoriously strict.

Regardless of your family background, even if you are the president's son, as long as you commit a crime, you will be punished severely.

Throwing money and bribes?

impossible.

The dean of their school is even more stern and selfless than Bao Qingtian.

The key is that the dean is still Song Yi's second uncle.

Song Yi has been afraid of this second uncle since he was a child.

Every time I see him, it's like a mouse meets a cat.

No wonder Song Yi resisted so much.

...

Walking on the road, Feng Qian approached Ji Mian quietly, and asked him softly, "Why are the three of them so cowardly?"

Feng Qian pointed to the dejected three people behind them with disheveled faces.

The girl is very close.

The warm breath sprayed on Ji Mian's neck, making him tremble, and silently distanced himself from the girl.

Ji Mian lowered her head and looked at Feng Qian.

The voice was low: "I'm probably afraid of the dean."

Feng Qian: "!"

Some panic!

Ji Mian saw that the girl next to her suddenly tensed up, with a serious expression, as if she was facing an enemy.

For some reason, he thought the girl was very cute.

Although, the girl is always expressionless.

The corner of the boy's mouth raised slightly.

Such a shallow smile, even the boy himself didn't realize it.

After a while, several people came to the door of the director's office.

Since it was already class time, they avoided being watched along the way.

The disciplinary committee knocked on the door.

A dignified voice came from inside: "Come in."

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that the other party was not someone to mess with.

With a click, the door was pushed open.

The discipline committee member walked in first, followed by Feng Qian and others.

The frightening dean in the legend is sitting in front of the desk at this moment, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, and he doesn't know what he is writing.

The air is very quiet, and the rustle of the pen sweeping across the paper can be heard.

The dean is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, expressionless and stern.

"Report to the director, there is a fight." The disciplinary committee reported seriously.

Dean Song Huairen paused while holding the pen.

He raised his head, narrowing his deep eyes slightly. Through the lens, a sharp gaze swept over the few people in front of him.

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