Su Xia?
The Dean's gaze shifted from Tang Mohan to the young girl he was protecting.
There was only one Su Xia in their first high school.
That was the gangster girl who had transferred from third high school.
The principal had taken this girl in because of the Tang family.
But now, she had been in the school for less than a month, and she had brought Tang Mohan to fight with her form teacher?
"Su Xia! What about you? Why aren't you saying anything?" The form teacher's tone was also pressuring the young girl.
She was a gangster and had committed crimes before, so this time, it was definitely her fault.
Even though Xia Ling did not speak from the beginning to the end and the Dean opened his mouth, he still placed all the responsibility for this matter on her.
Although this matter was indeed the responsibility of the girl.
However, now that things had turned out like this, did the Dean and Yao Lei not need to reflect on it?
Xia Ling's eyes flashed as she walked out from behind Tang Mohan.
"Dean, what do you want me to say? Bad grades are the original sin? No matter what kind of mistake it is, it's always done by people with bad grades?"
She originally wanted to see if the director could come and uphold justice and end the matter.
However, she seemed to be disappointed again.
Her peach blossom eyes stared at the director. The young girl frowned and pursed her lips slightly.
The person who snatched Yao Lei's phone was Tang Mohan. The person who forced Yao Lei to be exasperated was also Tang Mohan.
Even though everything that Tang Mohan did was for her.
Because Tang Mohan's family was well-off, and she was just an unrelated stepdaughter.
Could they easily pin all the blame on her?
"I..." The Dean was stumped by the girl's words.
Education was a profession that relied on one's conscience.
There might be some unerasable feelings in it, but as teachers, they should first investigate the truth and not look at the girl's power list. They wanted to quickly pin the matter on her and carry out follow-up actions.
While the dean was speechless...
"Teacher Yao, what about you? Did you enjoy your high-priced meal?"
Xia Ling turned her head and looked at Yao Lei again.
Her voice was low and pleasant, clear and calm, coming from the office.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yao Lei's expression changed on the spot.
"What are you nervous about? Teacher Yao, did I say something wrong? You just came back from the dinner yesterday, right?" With a smile, the young girl looked at Yao Lei, as if she had seen into his innermost heart.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes curved, and the young girl's tone was casual.
"Just like today, you called Tang Mohan and me here, but you only asked me to call the parents and avoided talking about Tang Mohan. Isn't it just that you can't get uncle Tang to do anything, and you want my mother to treat you to a meal?"
...
There were some things that everyone understood behind their backs, but when spoken openly, were extremely ugly.
"Su Xia! Every time you treat me to a meal, it's because of your mother's strong request. I had no choice but to give in to her request."
"What do you mean by that? You guys begged me for something, and now you're threatening me in front of everyone?"
Yao Lei refused to admit it.
He was an old fox. Previously, he was furious because he had been stabbed by Tang Mohan.
Now that he had calmed down, he was throwing caution to the wind.
The video in Tang Mohan's hands would at most make people think that he was a teacher with a bad character.
As for the high-priced meal that the young girl mentioned, as long as he did not admit to it, who would have evidence to prove that he ate it?
As long as he did not lose his job, Yao Lei would not be afraid of doing such a blatant thing.