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Chapter 115 Bring me my Italian cannon

Zuo Yuhan stood there collapsed and cried non-stop, repeating these words in his mouth.

Feng Song rubbed her head again and said warmly.

"I know, I know everything. This time the teacher will redress your injustice and vent your anger. Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of anything. The teacher is here."

For Zuo Yuhan, the appearance of Feng Song was the light in the darkness, the patron saint who once again brought her out of the darkness. With Feng Song's words, Zuo Yuhan's condition gradually improved.

Zuo Yuhan stopped crying.

Wei Yaya's expression became subtle. She squatted on the ground, watching Feng Song comfort Zuo Yuhan, and slowly bit her teeth, her voice filled with even greater grievances.

"Teacher Feng, you are finally here."

Feng Song looked at Wei Yaya. Wei Yaya pointed to her face where Zuo Yuhan slapped her. The mark of the slap on her pink and white skin was unusually clear, "Teacher, Zuo Yuhan slapped me."

The building manager was frightened to death when she saw Feng Song. Then when she saw Feng Song comforting Zuo Yuhan, the building manager's heart also started to twitch. She was very afraid that she had made a mistake and wronged Zuo Yuhan. Then Teacher Feng

She couldn't afford the consequences if she was blamed.

Who is Feng Song?

They were from the Lin family, the richest man. Although Feng Song had a bad reputation and seemed to have a bad relationship with the Lin family, she was not the one to offend the Lin family.

Now that this matter has been dealt with, what can a small building manager like her do? It’s better not to worry about anything and not to offend anyone!

Now that Wei Yaya had spoken, the building manager immediately explained what he had just done to beat Zuo Yuhan.

"Teacher Feng, it's really not my fault that I beat Zuo Yuhan. Zuo Yuhan stayed up all night, made bad friends, and beat people in the school dormitory. I asked her to contact me.

Parents, even she, will also beat me up."

"So I had no choice but to attack her."

When Zuo Yuhan heard this, he was so angry that his mouth felt bitter.

"You're talking nonsense! It's obviously you -"

The building manager looked at Feng Song with a flattering look on his face, "It's not me, I'm a teacher, how could I harm the students? Teacher Feng, I really treat Zuo Yuhan well. Otherwise, let's do this, Teacher Feng, you're here,

How about I leave this matter to you?"

Faced with the building manager's irresponsible and blaming behavior, Feng Song smiled.

"Okay, leave it to me."

The female building manager breathed a sigh of relief at Feng Song's "easy words", and she quickly thanked him.

"Thank you, Teacher Feng. Teacher Feng, you are still in charge of things. If I don't have anything to do here, I will go back first."

Feng Song smiled and said in a good temper.

"Okay, go pack your luggage and go back quickly."

The female building manager walked back with a smile on her face.

"Okay, Teacher Feng, are you really—what, packing your luggage?"

The female building manager turned her head in shock, and suddenly looked back and saw Feng Song still standing in the dimly lit area, still looking at her with a "good temper" and a "smiling" face.

"You, Teacher Feng, what do you mean? Do you want me to leave? Do you want to fire me?!"

Feng Song shook his head.

"I'm not the principal, how can I expel you? I'm just trying to persuade you, that's all."

"You are clearly threatening! You are threatening me! What did I do wrong? I just lightly punished a girl with a bad personality! It's Zuo Yuhan who has bad moral character and stumped the students who I taught wrongly. Is there something wrong with me too?

?!"

The female building manager's voice was too loud. Zuo Yuhan's dormitory door was opened first. There were several pairs of gossipy eyes in the dark dormitory watching quietly. The girl who opened the door was also inside the door, peeking in.

situation.

Then, the doors of other surrounding dormitories also quietly opened a crack.

Many people who didn't sleep came to listen to the gossip.

For the female building manager and Wei Yaya, the bigger the incident, the better. But when Zuo Yuhan saw the cracks in the door that were opened but no one came out, he felt chilled and cold in his heart.

She has encountered this situation many times.

When she first went to school, her uncle and aunt were not willing to give her much money. The tuition was saved by her hard work during the summer vacation at a milk tea shop. She also had to work during the holidays, and the food and clothing were the worst.

Because of this, when school first started, her roommate threw out her things.

I thought she was dirty and thought she had a virus.

The school had a bursary subsidy, but she wanted to take it, but it was taken away by another roommate whose family didn't actually contribute the money. That roommate was the niece of the class teacher. After receiving the bursary, she bought an iPhone to show off every day.

Wei Yaya, like her, was always bullied and disliked because Wei Yaya was short, and her family ignored Wei Yaya and said they wanted to sever ties with Wei Yaya.

Zuo Yuhan has suffered from being disliked since she was a child, but even so, she didn't want others to live as bad as her, so she saved Wei Yaya and helped Wei Yaya many times.

Due to the similar growing environment, Wei Yaya and Wei Yaya became good best friends.

Zuo Yuhan started working as a work-study student and went out to buy milk tea in the evenings.

After that, rumors spread in the school that she was being kept by someone when she went out at night, so she had money to pay tuition. When she came back at night, she would see people like this opening cracks in the door.

The people inside did not come out to see her, but hid in the door and admired her exhaustion and embarrassment. They would also communicate with their roommates about what she had "done" or been "done" by today.

Such a crack in the door was another kind of nightmare, like strange and narrow eyes peering at her.

What Zuo Yuhan wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Wei Yaya knew very well what Zuo Yuhan was afraid of. She stood up at this moment and said to Feng Song like an aggrieved deer mustering up her courage, "Teacher Feng, I know you have a good impression of Yuhan, and something happened between you two!"

"

"But, I think you are also a teacher, and the building management teacher is also a teacher. When you blame the building management teacher, you should think about whether what you did is right."

Feng Song did not thoroughly check who Wei Yaya was.,

In her eyes, female students are treated equally, but when Zuo Yuhan and Wei Yaya came to see her last time, she found that Wei Yaya's three views were very problematic. It seemed that Wei Yaya wanted to enter the Lin family and cling to rich people.

This Zuo Yuhan was probably sold.

Looking at it now, I saw that it was not only sold, but almost buried!

Feng Song's half-smiling expression seemed to see through everything about Wei Yaya.

"What do you want to say?"

But Wei Yaya was not afraid at all!

Because she has the magic weapon to win!

Wei Yaya pursed her lips, looked left and right, then raised her head in embarrassment and said to Feng Song.

"Teacher Feng, it's not good to talk here, right?"

Feng Song curled his lips.

"Then where do you think it's better to go? The police station? The police station?"

The female building manager felt that things were not simple anymore. Feng Song was trying to bully the students! Feng Song was targeting Zuo Yuhan, so he bullied Wei Yaya, and ended up sending Wei Yaya to the police station?!

This is too much!

Zuo Yuhan clenched her fists. She raised her head and looked at Feng Song with full eyes. She felt that Teacher Feng seemed to know something and what Wei Yaya had done to her.

But she didn't want to make such a shameful thing public, and Teacher Feng also considered her feelings, so she never said it.

Feng Song's tone coupled with a tugging look formed a sharp contrast with Wei Yaya, who had a slap mark on her face and felt aggrieved. Zuo Yuhan and Wei Yaya's dormitory door opened, and a tall girl stood inside.

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The girl frowned, bravely resisted the power, and said loudly to Feng Song.

"Teacher Feng, what do you mean? I recorded the whole process! We all in the dormitory know about you and Zuo Yuhan! We can understand your preference for Zuo Yuhan, but this is not the reason for you to hurt Yaya! Yaya

Ya is innocent!"

As this tall girl appeared, people in Zuo Yuhan's dormitory also came out one after another. They came to support Wei Yaya. A group of people looked at Feng Song with hostility.

Feng Song didn't think there was anything surprising.

Sometimes the world is either real or real, it depends on who can say and act.

The big stage of life, if you are talented, come.

This kind of trivial matter can be easily solved. Spreading rumors is now a crime, and there is no point in refuting this kind of thing. It can be sent directly to the police station for recording, and nothing will happen——

"You said Teacher Feng is related to Zuo Shi, what is the relationship?!"

Just as Feng Song was about to call the police, Lin Yaoyan walked over from the end of the corridor carrying thick golden sheets.

The light fell behind Lin Yaoyan, making him look like a soldier carrying an Italian cannon...
Chapter completed!
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