Chapter 636 My family Qiao Qiao, do you listen to me like this? (Part 1)
"ah--"
The screams resounded throughout the entire building.
The bowl of soup was still quite hot, dripping down the girl's face.
"What are you doing!"
"Qiao Zhishu, what are you doing?"
At the same time, the teacher who happened to go upstairs witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He was in disbelief. In his eyes, Qiao Zhishu was a good student.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if anyone told him.
Qiao Zhishu didn't expect that he was so unlucky that it was rare for him to do something bad and still get hit.
The girl who had been splashed with soup would cover her face and cry miserably.
"Qiao Zhishu, follow me to the office!"
Before she left, she put the bowl back in the canteen.
In the teacher's office, the head teacher was so angry that he drank two sips of water to suppress his shock.
"How could you do such a thing? Pour the leftovers on your classmates' heads. Tell me what you think?"
Qiao Zhishu heard that the girl beside her was still sobbing, and she didn't want to be wronged out of thin air.
"Teacher, she bumped into me on purpose first, and the soup spilled on the back of my hand."
"How could I mean it? I was just careless..."
This matter cannot be explained at all, and no one will believe her.
The teacher's eyes showed disappointment, and the female classmate was even more reluctant, "I want to call my parents over, I have been bullied like this... This is school violence, Qiao Zhishu, you will be punished."
The teacher seemed to hate the iron, "Did you know that this is also linked to your scholarship?"
He was really going to be pissed to death by Qiao Zhishu.
"Tell me, why did you do this? Who gave you the courage?"
Qiao Zhishu wanted to say that it was all taught by Xing Huo.
The girl stood to the side and was on the phone, crying so miserably, "Mom, wuwu, where is dad? Come to school quickly, I'm being bullied."
There was a roar from the other end of the phone, "Who dares to bully you? Baby, don't cry, I'll call your dad over right now."
"Bring me a set of clean clothes, I can't even go out to meet people like this..."
The head teacher looked a little embarrassed and glanced at Qiao Zhishu, "How about you make a call too."
Otherwise, if the other party's parents come later and catch Qiao Zhishu, it will not end well.
She stood to the side. Qiao Zhishu didn't even think about calling her mother.
Even if she came, she would just nod and bow down, keep saying it was all our fault, and let the other party look up to her.
On the mobile phone, the first number in the address book belongs to Xing Huo, and it was also saved by the man himself.
After Qiao Zhishu hesitated for a moment, she still called him.
Xing Huo looked at the caller ID. It should be lunch time. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear. "Hello."
"Are you occupied?"
The man put down the pen in his hand, pinched his eyebrows with both hands, and said with a little force, "Miss me?"
Qiao Zhishu lowered his head, for fear of being overheard, "I got into some trouble, and the teacher asked me to call my parents over."
"What trouble?"
This matter is not complicated to say, but Qiao Zhishu still felt a little guilty, "Just when I was in the cafeteria, I was hit by a classmate. I was so angry... I poured soup on her head."
A man's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, one after another, and couldn't stop.
"What's so funny? Now I'm in big trouble."
"Qiao Zhishu, are you very brave?"
No, she shouldn't be blamed.
"It's all your fault, you asked me not to bear it, not to let it go..."
Xing Huo stood up with a smile and took two steps out, "My Qiao Qiao, why do you listen to me so much?"