The 99th Divorce

Quan Jing also probably didn't expect to see her so suddenly. After stunned for a moment, he turned his face slightly, as if to block the slap mark on his face.

But soon, Quan Jing turned his head back again, and as if he didn't see Li Jianyue, he took a step and walked outside.

"Quan Jingyi," Li Jianyue stopped him, "Are you not explaining clearly, the teacher is not clear about the situation, I can be a witness for you, obviously you are not the one to cause trouble first."

Quan Jingyi stepped slightly, and immediately seemed to sneer dismissively, but it seemed not, and then Shan Ruozhen's voice followed, "No need."

A few words, it sounds as casual as ever, and the lazy image doesn't seem to care.

Li Jianyue looked at his overdeveloped back in his senior year, and inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable.

Turned into the director's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The director's voice came.

Li Jianyue carefully opened the door, walked in, and at a glance saw the director and another couple and a middle-aged man who looked more gentle.

The couple looked very young, standing in front of the male student who helped his friend to send a love letter yesterday.

It's just that the male student looks red, even the pair of glasses can't stop being sad.

When he saw Li Jianyue, he lowered his head and twitched his hands together. It looked a little timid.

And the parents behind him looked at Li Jianyue twice, and his father said, "This female student looks familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere," and then asked Li Jianyue, "What is your father's name?" first name?"

Li Jianyue is also familiar with such scenes, and he replied: "Good uncle, my father is Li Sicheng."

The answer is: My father is Li Sicheng.

Instead: My father called Li Sicheng.

Although there is only one word difference between the two, the meaning is very different.

Hearing this, the gentle middle-aged man also looked over and looked at her indifferently, saying, "It turned out to be Mr. Li's daughter, which looks very much like your mother."

Li Jianyue smiled.

The director pushed his glasses and looked at Li Jianyue. Cimei asked: "Is there anything wrong with Li to find a teacher?"

Li Jianyue still holds the math book in his hand, and the director said: "Your math teacher's office is next door."

Li Jianyue nodded and said, "I know the director, but I think it is necessary for me to help explain. What I just did in the classroom is not the fault of classmate Quan Jingyi."

Hearing Li Jianyue's words, Yang Zihao seemed to be taken aback, pinched the hem of his school uniform, looked at Li Jianyue, and bit his lower lip without speaking.

Li Jianyue noticed his gaze, already had a rough guess in her heart, and was a little angry, saying: "Just now this classmate had a conflict with Quan Jingyi first, then he went to fight Quan Jingyi, he did not fight back, ... "

"Enough." A teenager's voice came from outside.

Li Jianyue turned back, a tall figure stood against the doorway against the light, holding the office door in his hand, and his face looked faint. He looked at Li Jianyue and said, "I have nothing to do with you. I haven't let you do much business."

Li Jianyue stunned, "I'm explaining to you, you didn't hit anyone, why ..."

Why be beaten?

Just before the words were finished, he saw Quan Jing also smiled. He didn't care, and said casually: "Some people want to beat me for a long time. It's not important if I did something wrong."