The girl knew about Xing Huo's engagement, but she didn't expect that he was willing to make such a trip for Qiao Zhishu.
She hadn't changed her clothes yet, and the spicy oil on her head had dried and solidified on her hair, making her look like she had crawled out of a trash can.
Women no longer have the arrogance. Humans have always bullied the weak and feared the strong.
Qiao Zhishu stood at the door of the office, looking like a student receiving corporal punishment.
After a while, the head teacher came out quickly, waved to her, and motioned for her to come in.
Qiao Zhishu followed him in and saw Xing Huo sitting on a chair by the window.
He held the handle with both hands and crossed his long legs, looking relaxed and at ease.
There are several pots of green radish placed by the window. The vine leaves are green in color. Of course, the red flowers must be matched with the green leaves. At this time, Xing Huo is a red flower in the office.
The woman who was arrogant and domineering before now completely lost her arrogance. She grabbed her daughter's hand and came to Qiao Zhishu.
"I'm sorry, what happened today was our fault, and we apologize to you."
The girl was still dissatisfied, her anger was written all over her face, but because Xing Huo was present, she had no choice but to apologize.
"I bumped into you, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
"The matter has been clarified. It has nothing to do with my Qiaoqiao. It doesn't matter if the evil person files a complaint first, right?"
The head teacher is still a little confused about their relationship, but since both parties have apologized, it's easy to handle.
"Qiao Zhishu, don't be impulsive anymore, you know?"
Qiao Zhishu nodded obediently. "Okay."
"Also, is this yours?"
Looking at his age, he looks like an older brother?
Qiao Zhishu looked up suddenly and saw Xing Huo sitting there, smiling meaningfully at her.
He wanted to hear how she planned to introduce him.
Qiao Zhishu swallowed nervously. The girl and her mother must have known about it, but everyone kept silent. This question was left to Qiao Zhishu to answer by himself.
"he……"
You can't say it's her husband, right?
Will that scare the head teacher to the ground?
Qiao Zhishu lowered his eyes, "It's my parents."
"Brother?"
Qiao Zhishu suddenly hugged his stomach and bent down, "Teacher, I haven't even eaten lunch. My stomach hurts."
Xing Huo didn't expect that he might have made a mistake. Fortunately, he had always thought that Qiao Zhishu was honest and kind.
He stood up from the chair, walked directly to Qiao Zhishu, and took her hand.
The back of his hand was still a little red, so he stroked it gently with his fingertips.
Qiao Zhishu was about to retract his hand.
"If it's permed like this, who do you think will feel distressed?"
The head teacher was watching from the side, Qiao Zhishu's face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Xing Huo pulled her hand to his mouth and blew lightly on the red area. His behavior was really unjustifiable if he said it was his brother.
Qiao Zhishu quickly took his hand back and said, "Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."
Qiao Zhishu ran out of the office as if running away, and behind him, the man's footsteps followed closely.
"Qiao Zhishu!"
Occasionally there are students passing by in the corridor.
Qiao Zhishu walked faster and faster, as if there was a beast chasing behind him.
When we went downstairs, we faced even more students.
Most of them have eaten and are about to go back to class.
A boy walked towards Qiao Zhishu, holding a basketball in his hand. He was talking to the classmate next to him about the football game he stayed up late to watch last night.
Xing Huo saw that the boy playing basketball was sensitive. Although he had not seen the person's face clearly, he knew that such a person existed and he felt uncomfortable.
He deliberately raised his voice, "Qiao Zhishu, I've never seen you burn bridges across rivers like this."