Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 221 Corporal punishment of students
In the office, a tall and thin teacher was sitting on a chair, holding a long wooden ruler for teaching in his hand, and kept slapping Xia Weiran's palm.

She looks terrifying, with a big rigid frame on her slender face, a pair of slender eyes under the frame showing a fierce light, she is stepping on a pair of high heels, and wearing a rigid suit, this look, anyone would Think of the dean who often appears in nightmares.

"Are you really apologizing?" After finishing speaking, the dean snapped again.

"I'm right!" Xia Yueran raised her head stubbornly. There was a large bruise on her round forehead, and the corner of her mouth was swollen. Her eyes were filled with tears, and they were spinning in their sockets, trying not to let it fall. .

"The stones in the latrine are really smelly and hard." The dean raised the ruler again, but he hadn't had time to whip it down.

Xia Weiran rushed over like lightning, protecting Xia Yueran behind her with one hand.

Seeing her sister coming, Xia Yueran subconsciously tugged at the corner of Xia Weiran's clothes with her small hands, and Nuonuo called out: "Sister..." Just as she called out, she fell down again with a 'hiss—' He took a deep breath and trembled twice.

Xia Weiran quickly squatted down, holding Xia Yueran's arm to check around, except for the bruises on her forehead and the scars at the corners of her mouth, the most seriously injured was her small palm, which was bright red. It's swollen around.

Xia Weiran's heart ached, but what was more, was the anger in her eyes.

She wanted to see the dean, and she was a little emotional: "I sent the child to your school to study, not for you to punish him physically."

The teaching director stood up abruptly, adjusted his glasses, and said seriously: "Xia Yueran hurt her classmate, not only did she not know how to repent, but even had a dispute with her classmate's parents, you said, can such a child Are you well educated?"

Xia Weiran turned around, only to see three people sitting in the corner.

One of the little girls, curled up in the arms of a woman, was covered in injuries, her face was bruised, and there were a few bloodstains scratched by fingernails, her hair was messed up, her school uniform was torn, and her pair of watery big The eyes were red and swollen like two walnuts, and the whole person looked in a mess.

The other two women, a middle-aged woman holding the child with distressed eyes, looking like she was about to swallow them alive, should be the female student's mother, while the other younger woman stared at them viciously. .

Xia Weiran turned her gaze back, raised her eyes to look at the dean, and said defensively, "If you want to educate, I don't need to bother you. As a sister, I will naturally educate."

The dean was furious, pointing at Xia Weilan's hand, trembling constantly: "You you—." You stood there for a while, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

Xia Weiran ignored her, but squatted down and raised her sister's face: "Why are you fighting with your classmates?"

"She deserves a beating." Xia Yueran sniffed her snot and raised her face stubbornly.

"Say it again." Xia Weiran was a little annoyed, and pretended to raise her hand to hit her.

Xia Yueran not only did not dodge, but instead met her sister's palm, raised her head and repeated stubbornly: "I'm not wrong, she just needs to be beaten."

After all, Xia Weilan was still not willing to fight, her eyes were sullen, she got up slowly, and said angrily: "Since you don't admit your mistake, then don't go home today, just stay here and reflect on yourself." After finishing speaking, she He took Yu Wenwen's hand and walked out of the office.

(End of this chapter)