She was also worried in her heart, because Jiang Zhihao and Ji Zimo had a very good relationship. Now that Ji Zimo suddenly came to school, could it be related to Jiang Zhihao?
Could it be said that Zhou Muhe went to complain to his financial sponsor?
Thinking of this, Huang Meimei felt panic and hatred in her heart.
When we arrived at the office, the head teacher said: "Chairman Ji, she is Huang Meimei, and there are several others in the class..."
Ji Zimo didn't wait for her to finish the introduction, then stared at Huang Meimei and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you spreading rumors? Who ordered you to do this?"
Huang Meimei had never experienced such torture by a big shot. Ji Zimo's sharp eyes and stern tone made her a little at a loss.
"I, I didn't spread rumors, I saw everything..." Huang Meimei tried her best to calm down, but her tone was still trembling.
"Did you see it? Is what you saw necessarily what you thought it was?" Ji Zimo asked in a deep voice: "Did you see Mr. Jiang give Zhou Muhe money and take her to buy a mobile phone?"
"Yes." Huang Meimei gritted her teeth and looked like she was risking her life: "I knew it was Zhou Muhe who went to complain to him. She still didn't admit that she was being kept. I..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Zimo slapped him in the face.
The principal and others were stunned. After they came to their senses, they quickly persuaded: "Chairman Ji, if you have something to say, please tell me..."
"Tell me well? A female student in the second year of high school, who is not even eighteen years old, dares to slander others here. Don't you understand how harmful such rumors are to a girl!" Ji Zimo scolded: "
The slaps I gave her were all light, just because she was a female student. If she were a boy, her whole mouth would be broken into pieces!"
Huang Meimei covered her face, tears welling up in her eyes. She was scared, horrified, aggrieved, and unconvinced.
Why hit me?
"It turns out that Zhou Muhe is being kept by someone! Even if you have money, you can't just hit people! I want to call the police!" Huang Meimei suddenly shouted.
The way she smashed the jar made the principal and others even more panicked.
It would have been inappropriate for Ji Zimo to hit someone in the first place. If Huang Meimei calls the police again and causes a big fuss, not only will the reputation of the school be damaged, but also the scholarship fund, will there be any consequences?
The principal has already reported the fund matter, and the superiors are preparing to use it for a large-scale publicity.
If something goes wrong because of this trivial matter, political performance will be affected.
"Huang Meimei, don't yell. If you have something to say, please speak it up." the head teacher advised.
"What's there to say! He and that man are in the same group. When Zhou Muhe went to complain, he came to beat me and bully others! Isn't it just that you have money? What's so great about it? Does having money mean that people can't tell the truth?
!" Huang Meimei said angrily.
Ji Zimo sneered and said: "You still think you are quite righteous, don't you? There are some things that I really don't want to tell you, but since you said so, for the sake of classmate Zhou Muhe's reputation, I must speak clearly. This scholarship fund, you guys
Do you really think that I am interested in the school spirit and results of No. 2 Middle School? Let me tell you clearly that I have established a scholarship fund specifically for Zhou Muhe! Whichever school she is in, the scholarship fund will be there!"