In the restaurant, Xie Ying asked her mother innocently: "Mom, our class's performance that day was a mess. Before Zhu Fangting could speak, he forgot all the lyrics. Is this my fault?"
"She must be angry with you! But, it can only be blamed for being too stingy!" Fan Yuzhuo touched his daughter's head and said, "You Xie family are all careless, why did you give birth to such a clever little trick.
ghost?"
"Are you praising me?"
"Uh...we can't plot against others. But if you are bullied, you have to fight back appropriately. So, I think you are brave and strategic."
Xie Ying felt relieved and smiled and said, "Mom, if you say this, I will have no burden on my mind."
Before the performance of Class 2, Xie Ying went on stage to sing two songs, one solo and one song skewer. Xie Ying has rich performance experience. As soon as she goes on stage, she becomes the little lark who loves singing.
The enthusiasm and joyful emotions infected the audience in the audience, and the school leaders showed loving smiles and beat the clock with her singing.
When it was the turn of class 3 and 2, Zhu Fangting's face was still bulging and the music started, but she didn't speak for a long time. She grabbed her skirt and kept blinking. She became more and more anxious and could not control her.
He kept his emotions and ran off the stage quickly, hugged the head teacher and started crying.
Teacher Cao never expected this to happen. She couldn't blame anyone, but she could only blame the students she loved for being unsuccessful.
The class was embarrassed, but Hu Baozhu was amused. She made a "love" gesture to Xie Ying, thinking that the good sister really made her look at her with admiration.
Several children who stayed on the stage discussed and finally decided to play the music again. They wanted to finish the song. Without Zhu Fangting, it would not affect their performance at all, and they even performed better.
As soon as Xie Ying walked off the stage, Zhu Fangting scolded her in a scattered manner: "Xie Ying! You ignore the honor of the class and only care about yourself to show off, disrupting my plan!"
Her sharp voice disrupted the rhythm of the party, and the host who was reading the draft was also startled by her, and his voice was distorted. The school leaders also turned sideways and watched the farce dissatisfied.
"Show the show?" Xie Ying whispered: "You are the one who wants to show off the show the show the show the show the most? Otherwise, why would you suppress others so persistently and have to be the lead singer?"
Teacher Cao tried his best to hold Zhu Fangting and told her not to make trouble, but Zhu Fangting couldn't listen at all. She seemed to have anger and mediation disorder, and her face was very congested. Under the light, her face was twisted and weird.
He broke free from Teacher Cao and used all his strength to shout: "You did it on purpose! You just don't want me to live a good life! Xie Ying, you are so cruel! You are so scheming!!!"
Like when he was a child, Zhu Fangting covered his ears and screamed loudly.
Teacher Cao had no choice but to drag her away. Xie Ying was scolded and cried. The teacher of the school art troupe felt so distressed that she carried her into her arms. Several school leaders whispered in a low voice, all showing dissatisfaction.
Look. The teacher of the art troupe pulled Xie Ying and sat on the edge of the second row. A female teacher turned around and kindly handed Xie Ying the tissue.
The party ended successfully. At the class meeting the next day, Teacher Cao did not appear in the class. Hu Baozhu gloated and said, "She must be criticized! Hehe, her favorite student made such a big deal for her.
I deserve the trouble!”
But Xie Ying couldn't laugh. She was restless, and the fear of being suppressed by Teacher Feng when she was a child surged into her heart again. She was upset and couldn't read the book. She pulled Hu Baozhu's hand and said, "Come with me, come with me.
trip."
"Xie Ying, you coward! You are not trying to find someone named Cao to apologize?"
"Just come with me."
When I came to the outside of the principal's office, I opened the window and heard the sound of speech. It seemed that the teachers were having a meeting inside. The corridor was quiet, and no student was outside. The class was about to end and the meeting was over. Hu Baozhu didn't want to
When she was caught by the teacher, she wanted to take Xie Ying to run quickly, but Xie Ying was not afraid - to be more precise, she was just not afraid of face.
Teacher Cao was surprised to see the students in his class and asked them what they were doing here. Hu Baozhu was so nervous that her scalp was numb and she didn't know how to answer. Xie Ying was also a little incoherent: "I...I want to see my grandpa be there."
Not here..."
"Your grandpa?"
Xie Ying could only grit her teeth and edit it down: "My grandpa called me and said he would come to our school around National Day... I haven't seen him for a long time, so I want to take a look at him."
Teacher Cao was even more surprised: "Why did your grandpa come to our school?"
"Well..."
Xie Ying was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to say it, but Hu Baozhu got inspiration and said loudly: "Don't you know? Xie Ying's grandfather is Fan Liren, and she is the leader of the province."
Teacher Cao's pupils were shaking.
"What?" A vice principal heard it and said, "Ah, it turns out that Fan Liren is your grandfather?! My God... He seemed to have arrived in Hongcheng the day before yesterday, right? He was going to come to the new district of the city to see it, but he came
The itinerary here has been cancelled long ago, don’t you know?”
"My grandfather is very busy and he rarely contacts him." Xie Ying's cheeks were hot, and his voice became lower and lower: "He doesn't let me talk about my relationship with him... He will definitely not be able to come to school, and he will definitely not be able to do so.
Come to see me. So… I want to take a sneak peek at him.”
Xie Ying racked her brains and continued to edit: "Just just now, I heard from my classmates that there were a few cars coming to the school, and I wanted to secretly see if it was my grandfather... the result..."
This passage cannot stand scrutiny, but everyone's focus is on "Fan Liren". They may know that Xie Ying is Xie Qingyi's daughter, but no one knows that she is Fan Liren's granddaughter.
Xie Ying's treatment suddenly improved. Although she was loved by the teachers, the teachers loved her more. Even Teacher Cao, who disliked her, was polite to her. What happened that day of the art performance
, Teacher Cao didn't even mention it.
But Zhu Fangting couldn't swallow this. She kept telling different people that Xie Ying was deliberately plotting against her. One day, she was complaining about Xie Ying to her sisters again. Xie Ying caught a glimpse of Teacher Cao outside the window and couldn't bear it anymore.
He said loudly: "Zhu Fangting, it's fine if you say I'm once or twice, do you think I'm deaf? Will I always tolerate you?"
Zhu Fangting responded without hesitation: "Don't think your father is a martyr, and your grandfather is an official again, so you are arrogant..."
"You are the one who is arrogant!" Xie Ying replied: "Since childhood, your parents have been giving gifts to different teachers. Do you think I don't know?!"
Zhu Fangting blushed: "You have the ability to come up with evidence!"
"You wait. One day, those who are bribed by you will be cheated by you!"
Teacher Cao outside the door shouted loudly and stopped the quarrel. However, her face was extremely unnatural and she was absent-minded all day. Since then, she has become neglected to Xie Ying again. Although she has not treated her harshly, her attitude is
But cold.
What reassuring Xie Ying was that Teacher Cao no longer felt sorry for her and Hu Baozhu.
This is the whole story.
After hearing this, Fan Yuzhuo felt incredible that her daughter was much better than she thought, but she also felt sorry for her daughter.
Xie Ying said proudly: "Mom, I didn't have the courage at the beginning, but I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for Hu Baozhu! Since childhood, Baozhu has been protecting me and has suffered a lot from this, so this time I must
Stand up for her!”
"Are you trying to get into trouble for your friends?"
"Yeah! I'm loyal?"
"It's very similar to your dad! Your dad is a very loyal person." Fan Yuzhuo asked: "Are you dealing with bad teachers and classmates alone? Didn't you tell your grandparents?"
"No!" Xie Ying said: "I just borrowed my grandfather's reputation, I feel very embarrassed.".jujia?y.??m
"What's so sorry about this? With a reputation, you can avoid bullying. Your grandfather should be very pleased, right?" Fan Yuzhuo said: "Xiaoying, in fact, your grandmother loves you very much, but they don't love you in the way they love you."
Same. When you were in junior high school, he also told me to say hello to the junior high school teacher because your parents were not around, and he was very worried that the teachers and classmates would bully you. I told your grandfather these words, but you
You don’t know how honest my grandfather is. He rejected my request and said, as long as he acts correctly and sits upright, he will not be bullied! - For so many years, they have been saying this.
, I'm embarrassed to say about them."
"So, I borrowed my grandfather's name and I didn't dare to tell my grandfather. I was afraid that my grandfather would say that I was not right and just thought about some bad thoughts." Xie Ying said depressedly: "But I've really had enough of Zhu Fangting
,She targets me everywhere, but I don't say bad things like her; and if she fails to perform, she is not good at her own skills... The reason why I mention my grandfather's name is because I worry that the teacher will target me...Mom,
You don’t know how bad Teacher Cao’s reputation is! Although she teaches well, she often receives gifts from parents. I have good academic performance and Hu Baozhu earns a lot of honors, but my grandfather and Hu are honest and never have
I've bribed her privately, so she's always lukewarm to both of us."
"I am very pleased that you can use your grandfather's reputation to protect yourself." Fan Yuzhuo carefully sorted out his daughter's hair and said, "Xiaoying, you took the initiative to ask me and mention my grandfather's name. I am very happy. We finally
I can do something for you. But you are only in your teenage years, so you have to try every means to deal with the unfairness of the teacher... Mom really feels sorry, you haven't told me!"
"Mom, I feel so awesome!" Xie Ying raised her head, crossed her waist, and smiled: "Mom, my ability will become stronger and stronger in the future. One day, I will definitely protect you!"
"Before this, I'll protect you!"
Xie Ying didn't listen. She said happily: "Mom, in the future, I will make a lot of money. I will buy you a lot of delicious food and the latest coats! I will give you any cosmetics you want to use.
purchase!"
Fan Yuzhuo was very moved and said, "Mom doesn't want those..."
"That won't work! You have never been stingy with spending money on me, but you have been wearing this coat for at least five years!" Xie Ying suddenly wanted to cry: "Your sweater can also be pilled!"
...
Fan Yuzhuo tried her best to dress up brightly, but these small details could not escape her daughter's eyes. She thought she had covered up her embarrassment abroad, but her daughter could see through it at a glance.
Xie Ying hugged her mother: "Mom, you send me a lot of money every year and buy me beautiful clothes, but you must have a hard life, very hard... Mom, grandparents and family are very nice to me, they
They all spoil me like a little princess. So, don’t spend too much money on me, be kind to yourself!”
Fan Yuzhuo was even more reluctant to part with his daughter.
On that night, she tossed and turned, and the scene of her thin daughter dealing with the teacher appeared in her mind, and her heart was cramped. She stroked her sleeping daughter and made up her mind--she was going to quit her job, she wanted to
A little closer to my daughter.
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Today is still a new update...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.