The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The screen zoomed in, and it was Mu Changying who appeared holding a book to help outline the key points.

Zhang Minyi, who was sitting in the corner, chatted with Lu Qingyun in a low voice, then left the restaurant with the dinner plate in hand.

"WTF."

Do you really think he doesn't hit girls?

Si Xian frowned and clasped his hands together, making the bones creak.

"..."

Bai Mo stood aside, his fair little face wrinkled into a ball, as soft as a steamed bun.

Lowering his head, he took out his mobile phone and silently sent a text message to Rong Suyuan.

Mu Changying looked at Teacher Zhou with an ugly face, slightly curled her lips, and said warmly, "Don't worry, there's more."

Her slender white fingers were typing on the black keyboard, black and white intertwined, unusually eye-catching.

The short nails are pink and tender, and they are so clean that you can’t wait to rub them.

The computer screen switched, and the figures of Gu Qingyun and Zhang Minyi appeared in the corridor.

One walked into the classroom with a gentle smile, while the other pushed open the office door with a face full of resentment.

Mu Changying was leaning against the table, her body weak and boneless, her expression as lazy as a kitten.

She clenched her fingers and tapped the tabletop gently with the back of her hand, "Teacher Zhou. Look, it's not that we cheated, but that the students in your class casually slandered others' innocence before they understood the situation."

"..."

Teacher Zhou's throat was dry, his eyes were sore, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished.

Facing the scorching gazes of everyone, he could not sit still and his eyelashes kept trembling.

Hua Qiqi had just bitten her tongue and was feeling unhappy. Seeing his dead fish expression, her anger rose, "Teacher Zhou, are you trying to protect them by not speaking? As a teacher, you must learn to be fair and just. ah!"

After Bai Mo sent the text message, he held the phone with one hand, his soft white face stained with a thin layer of anger.

"Teacher Zhou, this matter has caused so much injustice to the three students in my class. You must give me an explanation!"

Everyone pressed forward step by step, refusing to give an inch, and he was speechless.

The atmosphere was tense, and there was a strong tendency to fight if there was a disagreement.

The principal wiped the sweat from his forehead and put on a fake smile.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, just let it go. Teacher Zhou, please ask two students in the class to come and apologize to Classmate Mu and the others."

Hey, this teacher really has no eyesight!

Teacher Zhou's face was filled with confusion, "Principal..."

The assessment is coming soon, and asking them to apologize at this time may be a shock to them. If the assessment does not perform well by then, it will be too much of a loss.

Mu Changying raised her little hand to tuck the loose hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "Teacher Zhou has been talking for so long, and his throat is dry. Teacher Bai, please go and shout on the radio."

"Okay, I'll go right away..."

Suddenly being called like this by his wife, Bai Mo's shoulders shook.

He swallowed timidly, with a bright smile on his face, and walked into the broadcast room quickly.

"...

Seeing his back running away in a flash, Mu Changying's eyes narrowed into slits.

"Student Mu, we are all classmates, so let's just forget about this matter."

Teacher Zhou knew how shameless these words were, but he still said them shamelessly.

He couldn't let two outstanding students in a class be hit by something like this.

"Oh? Forget it? Teacher Zhou, do you need a large basin to wash your face?"

"What? No...no...what basin?"

"Since it's not a large basin, why is it so big?"