CHAPTER 37 "THIS IS TOO CRUEL"
"Fighting and brawling are prohibited in the academy!" The dean scolded with angry eyes, "one or two of you, ignore the rules of the academy, and record a major offense each! Now stand at the 'Thinking Corner', face the wall and think for half an hour, and then each write 3,000-word review!"
This is too cruel...
Jiang Ru clicked her tongue secretly, and then saw Li Yaoche and the scholar walking towards her one after the other.
Originally, this corner was not too big, but the two teenagers chose to stay as far away from her as possible—Jiang Ru didn't care, anyway, she is not popular now, which is not unusual.
She glanced back at the teachers, then stretched her neck and asked in a low voice in Li Yaoche's direction, "Hey, Li Erlang, why are you fighting with others?"
Li Yaoche clenched his fists tightly and looked at her sideways. His eyes were red and his lips were trembling with anger, but he didn't say anything, and then turned back to look at the wall.
Jiang Ru was taken aback, she was so angry, but Li Yaoche was so angry that she didn't say anything to her, which didn't look like him. After thinking about it, Jiang Ru asked the scholar directly: "Hey, why did you fight with Li Erlang?"
The scholar was shaking like sifting chaff, sweating like a waterfall, looking like a chick frightened by an eagle.
This is not right. Jiang Ru thought to herself, if it was just two people fighting, there was no need for the scholar to be so afraid of her. Unless... this matter has something to do with her!
Thinking of this, Jiang Ru's eyes sharpened, her tone suddenly became heavier, and she lowered her voice and scolded: "Did you do something to be sorry for this son?!"
"No, no..." The scholar shook his head, shaking even more violently, and lowered his head even lower, like a shivering little quail, who had a tendency to be unable to stand still.
"Hmph!" Li Yaoche snorted coldly with disdain, and gouged out the scholar with disgust. Now you know how to pretend to be dumb? Tongue man!
This situation made Jiang Ru more sure that this matter had something to do with herself. She smiled sinisterly: "If you make it clear now, maybe this son will forgive you. If I wait until I find out by myself, you will die!"
The scholar was terrified, sweating profusely, and hurriedly stammered: "Jiang Shizi, please forgive me, I, I say..."
He swallowed his saliva, and then continued tremblingly: "Someone said, said you took Li Erlang to the small mansion to mess around, and you still left Li Erlang at home to spend the night. Send him to the academy..."
"You **** talking nonsense!" Li Yaoche couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked him again. Now the whole academy is rumored that he was put to sleep by Jiang Ru, that dead sleeve! Inhuman!
"Ah..." the scholar screamed, and was kicked directly to the door.
There was so much movement that the teachers in the entire office turned their heads to look. The vice president walked over quickly, and said sharply, "Why are you doing it again?! Li Erlang..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ru, whose face was as black as coal, dragged the scholar towards the classroom without saying a word. Mahler Gobi! How dare you spread rumors about her before she fell asleep? !
If you smear her like this, she will be able to clean up after a monkey year? !
"Hey! Jiang Shizi! Come back soon!" The vice president was fuming, but he didn't dare to force it. Now Prime Minister Jiang Shu has the status of "one person under one man and above ten thousand people" in the imperial court. He dare not provoke this Jiang family son at all!
Li Yaoche's face was ashen, and he hurriedly followed out.
"Hey! Stop! Student Jiang, you haven't stood there for an hour!" Mrs. Zhou blew his beard and stared, but it was useless to shout. The vice president didn't dare to provoke Jiang Shizi, how could he dare to arrest him and continue to punish him?