Milk Tuan is four and a half years old, and his seven brothers dote on him vigorously

Chapter 63 I have an opinion!

Mianmian talked and practiced Tai Chi, but Li Beichen didn't ask the end.

The two walked leisurely to the school gate, and pulled his sleeve reluctantly: "Brother, I'm going to school now."

"Are you coming back from school to pick me up?"

Li Beichen's bony hands rubbed her head habitually, shaking his head regretfully: "The company is too busy today, next time."

Mianmian is a little disappointed, but she can understand her brother's helplessness.

"Okay then, brother, you have to work hard!" Mianmian let go of his hand, turned and entered the school gate.

Li Beichen looked at her small back and fell into deep thought.

The driver behind respectfully reminded: "Master, you are going to be late, and you have a departmental meeting today."

Li Beichen responded lightly, and waited until Mianmian's figure completely disappeared from sight before turning around and getting into the car.

"Morning, Li Mianmian."

As soon as Mian Mian entered the classroom, her deskmate Yan Zisong was already sitting upright.

He looked in a good mood with the new eyes he gave him yesterday.

Mianmian ran over, stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer at once, lowered her voice and approached in a low voice: "No one bothers you today, right?"

"No, thank you." Yan Zisong was very polite, took a small cake from the drawer and handed it to her.

"For me?!" Mianmian took the cake in surprise, it was her favorite strawberry cake!
Yan Zisong is pretty good.

He is a good boy who knows how to repay his kindness.

Mianmian thought highly of Yan Zisong, and gave him half of the cake: "Let's eat together."

"No, you can eat." Yan Zisong stepped back politely, expecting to see Mianmian's reaction.

"It's delicious!" Mian Mian was happy to eat, Yan Zisong also laughed, and the smile was silly, making Mian Mian lean forward and back.

The relationship between the two seems to be good, and some boys in the class look jealous.

They had wasted so many careful thoughts before to get close to the little princess of the Li family, and after finally taking over, Li Beichen left, and this kid took the lead.

In the whole school, no one thinks highly of Yan Zisong.

Youyu had already spread the news about his illegitimate child in his city, no matter it was true or not, it was always a threesome.

And what happened yesterday is far from over.

The class bell rang, and the students hurried back to their seats. The head teacher came in with a book in his arms, with a serious expression on his face.

Ever since she went to school, Mianmian has always been fooling around.

The content learned in class is not difficult for her, but she prefers to create herself in books than to study.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Yan Zisong carefully pushed her with his elbow: "Mianmian, the teacher is here."

Mianmian ignored it and continued to run wild in the books.

"Mianmian." Yan Zisong was a little anxious, the teacher was staring at the two of them.

"Yan Zisong." The teacher's slightly serious voice made Yan Zisong's nerves tense.

He stood up straight, and the students around him smiled mockingly and amusingly.

"He got into trouble." The boy at the back table told him deliberately, Yan Zisong became more and more nervous.

"After class, you move your seat here." The head teacher pointed to the position next to the desk.

No student has ever sat in this special seat.

Only students with bad mouths need to be watched by the teacher all the time.

Isn't this an insult to him?
Yan Zisong felt uncomfortable, clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and his eyes were red.

The head teacher was obviously not discussing with him, but an order.

"What's your opinion?" The head teacher pushed his eyes and stared at him with a scrutiny.

The atmosphere in the class became dignified, and Mianmian still maintained her original movements without saying a word.

As if whatever happened had nothing to do with her.

Yan Zisong glanced at her subconsciously, reluctance and sadness flashed in his eyes.

"I……"

"I have an opinion!" Mianmian raised her hand, interrupting Yan Zisong's compromise with the teacher's power.

The class suddenly whispered to each other, revealing voices of exclamation and surprise.

"Quiet!" The homeroom teacher stabilized the restless class, and smiled gently at Mianmian: "Mianmian, what do you have an opinion on? Let's discuss it after class, okay?"

"Not good." Mianmian put down the pen in her hand and stood up like Yan Zisong.

She is like a fighter, fearless and fearless.

Yan Zisong didn't want her to stand out: "Mianmian, stop talking."

"Student Yan Zisong is very good. He shouldn't be sitting there. I don't have a deskmate. I want one."

In a word, it gave Yan Zisong the face he deserved, and also gave the class teacher a step down.

She never helped her because of pity on Yan Zisong, these are what he should have.

The head teacher is a young woman who got into Yajun Middle School through her connections.

Li Mianmian was assigned to her class, and the leader also operated in secret.

As long as Li Mianmian is taken good care of, she will have a chance to be promoted in the future.

But why does this kid always play against the routine?
"Mianmian, you want to be at the same table, can I ask the monitor to move here?"

"Not good." She said without hesitation, "The squad leader is too good, he will be taken away by me. Yan Zisong has been at the same table with me for a day."

"I want to continue to sit at the same table with him."

Seeing her stubborn persistence, the head teacher was a little bit hard to get off.

The eldest lady of the Li family, she cannot be offended.

But she can't afford to offend the one from the right family.

If it wasn't for that kid Yan Zisong, how could it be difficult for her to be caught in the middle.

"Then we'll talk about this matter later. Both of you, Mianmian, sit down first and go to class."

The little farce came to an end temporarily.

Mianmian's image has become popular among classmates.

This kid dared to sing against the teacher!
After class, Mianmian and Yan Zisong were called to the office together.

At the entrance of the office, Yan Zisong said guiltily, "I've troubled you again."

Mianmian looked indifferent: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own business."

Yan Zisong lowered his head, took a deep breath and opened the door first: "Report."

"Come in." The teacher in charge was annoyed when he saw him.

But after Mianmian came in, a smile appeared on his face.

"I asked you two to come, two things." The head teacher separated Mian Mian and Yan Zisong.

"The first thing is, you Yan Zisong." The class teacher suddenly became serious, with an ugly face, and his tone was full of reprimands: "You just entered school, and you got into fights?"

"According to the school rules and regulations, you must be punished. I will call your parents later."

Although Yan Zisong was nervous, he was calm enough.

"Teacher, I didn't fight." He never admitted anything he didn't do.

The class teacher's face became even more ugly, and the teachers in the same office also showed displeased expressions.

This kind of students, relying on their good grades to do nonsense, is the most difficult thing to deal with.

"If you admit your mistakes well, there is still a chance to make amends. Even Youyu's parents have come to him, and you still don't admit it?!"

After speaking, the head teacher started to pull Yan Zisong's arm.

Mian Mian couldn't stand it anymore: "He didn't!"

"It's Youyu who wants to bully him!"

(End of this chapter)