Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She's not stupid, everything is immediately clear at a glance.

   was nothing more than the day when she went to the grove to find Fu Zhiyan, when she was seen by Mu Xiaoxiao, and for some unknown purpose, Mu Xiaoxiao followed and took pictures.

   can be taken as soon as it is taken, she admits that she has not offended Mu Xiaoxiao, and she has no grudge against her. Is she so hurtful?

   She recognized Fu Zhiyan's photo.

   She was kissing, and Mu Xiaoxiao had nothing to say after posting it. But those PS photos are too much! She didn't believe that Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know that posting those photos would destroy her.

  Mu Xiaoxiao was very calm, closed his book, raised his head, and said, "If you want to say that those photos were posted by me, sorry, I also saw the photos on the bulletin board this morning."

  Jiang Ning and the others also caught up. Seeing the confrontation between Han Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoxiao, he was a little dumbfounded, "Xiaoye, Xiao Xiao, what's going on?"

   Yay! Han Xiaoye was rude, his eyes narrowed, and his hands rested on the desk, "Do you think I can't find out?"

  Jiang Ning understood, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Xiaoye, do you suspect it was a photo posted by Xiao Xiao?"

She was a little confused, picked up the photos scattered on the desk, and stammered to help Mu Xiaoxiao, "No, it's impossible, right? Ono, did you misunderstand? Why is Xiao Xiao doing this? There is always a reason. Right? It must be a misunderstanding."

   "No misunderstanding."

  Han Xiaoye turned his head and glanced at Yang Xin, who was beside him. Yang Xin seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, and his whole body froze. He instinctively avoided Han Xiaoye's gaze, lowered his head, and stared at his shoes crampedly.

   She was afraid that Han Xiaoye would ask her to testify that she had seen Professor Fu's photos, and she didn't want to go into troubled waters.

  Jiangning also noticed that Han Xiaoye was looking at Yang Xin, and was about to ask Yang Xin if he knew something, but Han Xiaoye had withdrawn his gaze. Staring at Mu Xiaoxiao again, clenching his fists, "I don't know if you've heard a word? If you want people to know nothing, you have to do it yourself. The wind will leave traces, and if people do it, they really think they can pick themselves up. Gotta be clean?"

  Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't look good either. She was originally a cold beauty, but now the cold is even more arrogant. She put the book aside, stood up, and confronted each other, "I think these words are more suitable for you."

   means something, obviously.

Just at this time.

  The school radio suddenly rang.

   "Han Xiaoye, Class 7, Finance Department, freshman year, please come to the principal's office."

   "Please come to the principal's office immediately, Han Xiaoye from the seventh class of the Finance Department of the freshman year."

  Han Xiaoyedan ​​was in pain, stared at Mu Xiaoxiao, took the photos that Jiang Ning had arranged on the table, and turned away.

   As soon as she left, the classroom immediately boiled again.

  …

  The principal's office is not far from the teaching building.

  Han Xiaoye knocked on the door twice, and the principal's voice came from inside, "Come in."

   She took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the principal's office. In addition to the principal in the office, there are also department heads and their class tutors.

   The dean of the department looked very bad. When he saw her, he sank a little more, "Student Han Xiaoye, you should have seen the photo on the notice board. How do you explain it?"

   "Those photos are Photoshopped."

   As soon as her words fell, the dean of the department interrupted her, "There are so many people in the school, why are you the only one being PS?"

What does this mean? Han Xiaoye was in no hurry to explain, she was not stupid, she could see what the dean's attitude represented. She pursed her lips, bared her teeth, and asked stubbornly, "I can't answer this question, Director, it's like I'm walking on the road, and a mad dog rushes out of the road and bites me, Director doesn't Caring about how to catch a mad dog, but caring about what the mad dog is thinking. I'm not a dog, how do I know?"

   Her words were rough, but her reasoning was not rough.

  The head of the department turned red because of her blocking, and the lipstick on the lips that was pulled down seemed to be smeared crookedly. She pushed her eyes sternly and said sternly, "How did you talk to the teacher? If something like this happens, you don't know how to reflect on it, and you're still arrogant. I don't know what it is!"

  Han Xiaoye didn't want to quarrel with her, and didn't bring out the photo he just dragged in his hand to explain to them. Quietly asked, "I want to know, how will the school handle this?"

The head of the department still had an angry look, endured it, drank a sip of tea, looked down at the principal who was sitting upright, and said unhappily, "It stands to reason that such a big thing has happened, and he should drop out of school. But the principal I think you are still young, and it is still unclear whether the photo is real or not. Therefore, I decided to temporarily leave you out of school until it is clear. "

   "I'm not suspending school." Han Xiaoye shook his hand and raised his head, "I didn't do it, why should I suspend school?"

The head of the department slapped the table, causing the teacup on it to jump, "Did you know that these photos have been posted on the Internet? Do you know how much reputation damage the school has caused because of you? Since you don't suspend your studies , OK, then you call your parents. Let's see what your parents say."

Sudden.

   "Double--" With two clicks, the door of the principal's office was pushed open.

   A man in a straight suit walked in, his body was full of the cold aura that no strangers should approach, and a handsome, messed up face showed no expression at all.

  The principal suddenly stood up from behind the desk and said in surprise, "Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

  Fu Zhiyan only has classes on Wednesdays, so he only comes to the school when he has classes on Wednesdays. Although he is a visiting professor, he basically does not appear in the school. It's Tuesday, and it's early morning again. Why is this guy here?

  Han Xiaoye was also dumbfounded, not knowing how he came. But the heart that has been holding it is much better, as if seeing him, the heart that has been hanging all the time is settled.

"This morning, the company received a bunch of anonymous photos, so I came here." Fu Zhiyan glanced at the little woman who was standing beside him stupidly. Putting it on the principal's desk, he said indifferently, "What do the principal think of these photos?"

  a The principal couldn't figure out what he meant, and his heart turned rapidly. He was the only person in the school who knew that Han Xiaoye's student status was transferred from Fu Zhiyan, but he didn't know what the relationship was between the two, so he didn't know how to answer.

  The principal didn't say anything. The head of the department thought he had figured out what Fu Zhiyan meant, and hurriedly replied, "President Fu, rest assured, the school will give an explanation to Mr. Fu this time. We have decided to temporarily suspend Han Xiaoye from school."

   "Suspension?" There is no joy or anger.

When Han Xiaoye saw that he didn't care about her since he entered the door, he remembered that he had inexplicably slapped her face this morning, and he was stunned. The professor."