The two sisters you a word I a language exchange, listen to the teacher Yang misty.

She frowned displeased and forced to interrupt, "we've checked the monitoring in the class for a long time. Although mujue didn't steal it directly, the game console is really in her schoolbag. You, as her family, should teach her well, instead of making excuses for her. "

Li Qiao raised her eyes and glared at Mr. Yang, and said in a light tone: "if she does something wrong, I will teach her. Let's talk about the violation of personal privacy by teachers who openly look at students' schoolbags. "

Invasion of privacy?

Mr. Yang said with a smile, "she stole something. It's natural for the teacher to look for evidence in her schoolbag. Why don't you go out and ask, "which school's teacher hasn't turned over the students' schoolbags?"

"I don't care about others. Miss Yang infringed on her first. Either you apologize or I'll call the police. As for her stealing, she doesn't need to steal a handheld game

The tone of Li Qiao's speech is casual, but her words are not so good.

Mr. Yang was full of laughter and tears. "I've never seen a family like you. I'd better call your parents. I can't communicate with you."

Li Qiao dropped her eyes, with a cool smile.

Private high schools, most of them are children with rich families, can be seen everywhere.

Even these teachers, with colored glasses, judge a student by his family background.

Mo Jue was poor since childhood, and she had no food and clothing, which led to her instinctive desire to protect money.

Even if she is not short of money now, she always remembers the truth of not showing her money.

And such Mo Jue, in a group of wealthy students, is too heterogeneous and poor.

Li Qiao can tell from Miss Yang's words that she despises Mo Jue. Even in her eyes, Mo Jue looks shabby, so it's natural that she can steal.

At this time, don't feel don't want to let Li Qiao embarrassed, carefully pulled down her sleeve, "sister, or forget it."

Li Qiao slants her one eye, "did you steal?"

"No, I swear, I can swear with the boss's life, really not."

"Then why not?"

Don't feel a think, reasonable ah, immediately patted the thigh, "right, can't calculate, I don't carry this broken pot."

....

Half an hour later, a van suddenly drove into the campus of Nanyang private high school.

Li Qiao also received a phone call at the same time. She got up and went to the windowsill of the office and peeped downstairs.

Wearing a beige woolen coat, Li Yan jumped from the co pilot of the truck.

On the other side of the educational administration building, there are also several school leaders, who seem to be very excited.

Mr. Yang thought it was their parents. He turned over the teaching plan and said, "let your parents come up directly."

Li Qiao stood by the window and said with no expression, "I'll call my second brother later."

Mo Chueh's eyebrows brightened. "Is it the elder brother or the second brother?"

In a flash, she broke down again. "That's over. He'll be angry."

The boss doesn't like her being in trouble.

Li Yan came quickly, just a few minutes, three steps and two steps into the grade group office.

He was followed by a group of trotting school leaders.

When Mr. Yang saw the teaching director and the principal, he quickly closed the teaching plan and stood up, "principal Jiao, director Qu, why are you here?"

It seems that... Wang Zixuan's parents really have the strength to poke the matter in front of the school leaders.

Principal Jiao followed Li Yan step by step, "Mr. Li, what you are looking for is Mr. Yang?"

Li Yan opened the bottom of his windbreaker and sat down on the sofa with a golden sword. He glanced at Li Qiao, then looked at Mo Jue and waved, "you, come here."

Seeing this, Mr. Yang was more sure of his own idea and quickly explained: "headmaster, I caught this student stealing. I have filled in the persuasion opinions and will submit them to the academic affairs office later."

Principal Jiao didn't know, so he waved, "we'll talk about it later."

Now he has something more important. Mr. Li is a big sponsor, so he can't be ignored.

The latest iPad of the truck downstairs is all donated by him to the school free of charge, more than 2000 sets, worth nearly ten million.

Private schools are not short of money, but who would refuse philanthropists.

At this time, Li Yan taut face, looking up at a pair of gas bag like Mo Jue, heart a nameless fire everywhere, the more see more angry, "you steal?"

Mo Jue shook his head cleverly. "I didn't have it."

Li Yan looked at principal Jiao and pulled Mochen's wrist. His words were full of maintenance. "My child really wants to steal things. Can she be unaware that she needs to steal a broken video game? Just because you haven't seen the world doesn't mean she hasn't seen it either. "

Li Qiao leaned against the windowsill to hold her forehead and sighed

Are you here to support Mo Jue or to label her.

I don't know whether she is a thief or not.

Teacher Yang is silly. How can he speak in the same tone as Mo Jue's sister?

Isn't he Wang Zixuan's father's assistant?

Although Jiao's face was not happy, he still tried to laugh, "Mr. Li, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this."

Li Yan unconsciously rubbed the back of Mo Jue's hand with his thumb. "Did you misunderstand your own investigation? Today, I sponsored 2500 iPads for your school in the name of mujue. I just ask that my children should not be wronged in vain.

Do you have a teacher certificate? She said she didn't steal, you don't believe it, others slander her, you believe it? Bullying my Nanyang Li family, there is no successor, or do you think our family has no money?

Can she buy a jade bracelet for her sister for 100 million yuan and steal a few thousand pieces of broken game console? You haven't seen any of the games she's played before, so you can frame her up! "

As soon as the name of Nanyang Li family was thrown out, not only the headmaster and director were confused, but even Mr. Yang was stunned.

Only the richest man in Nanyang can win the title of Li family in Nanyang.

Is mu Jue the child of Nanyang's richest family?

In terms of contacts and status, the whole private school can't find a second one.

It suddenly occurred to Mr. Yang that the little daughter of the Li family in Nanyang seemed to have a relationship with Shaoyan, a Nanyang businessman.

A richest man and a overlord, mujue is a low-key and invisible little rich man.

Mr. Yang never felt that it was wrong for her to dislike the poor and love the rich, but at this time, she hated herself and looked away.

Just 20 minutes later, Li Qiao and Li Yan walked out of the campus side by side, and Mo Jue saw them off in the back.

Her eyes, no one can see, staring at the back of Li Yan's head, how to see how to like.

The boss is so cool and handsome today. He is very protective to her.

At the gate of the school, Li Qiao takes a step. As soon as he turns around, Mo Jue sees Li Yan grinning.

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