Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 141 You Can Call Heaven

"That depends on whether your family came sooner or she came sooner."

What?Cheng Haoqiong looked at him in horror.

The fear on her face fell into Director Yan's eyes, making him very happy.It's this picture that looks like a frightened bird, how charming and lovable it is.

After a few seconds of delay, she remembered the phone number that would never be connected again, and asked worriedly and doubtfully: "Did you notify my family? Can you get through?"

Every time you dial this number, a cold voice will remind you that the phone is turned off.But Cheng Haoqiong was still reluctant to let it expire, and kept charging phone bills in it.

It's always good to have something to think about.

Director Yan looked her up and down with cold eyes, and when he heard her words, he sneered sarcastically, "Oh, can't get through? If you can't get through, you'll just stand here until you get through."

He really forgot about it.Just now Yuan Wei told him that Cheng Moqiong lived in a single-parent family, and her mother's phone was always turned off and couldn't get through.She must have been on guard for a long time, so she was so confident.

Cheng Moqiong frowned, and said desolately, "I can't contact her."

How nice it would be if there was a phone to reach heaven.

"There are so many people, so many contact information, do you not want to notify them, or do you not want to notify them?" Director Yan's tone gradually became more serious, and his body slowly approached Cheng Moqiong calmly, and the eyes that fell on her were as hot as if It's a wild wolf on its prey.

Cheng Moqiong kept her head down, her lips tightly closed, and she didn't respond half a word to his question.

She doesn't want anyone to know that she's just living alone in this world, except the handsome senior.

When she entered Huaqiao Middle School, she still filled in the information on the student registration form for registering new students' information according to the previous information.Although she lives in a single-parent family, it seems that she still has relatives.

She was afraid that others would know her little secret, that others would show sympathy when they looked at her, and that...

Cheng Moqiong was immersed in her own small world, and suddenly felt a warmth covering the back of her icy hands.

The absent-minded eyes regained their focus, and landed on a big hand that was rubbing the back of his hand.That hand has been branded with the spots of the years.

Cheng Moqiong raised her eyelids slightly in doubt, and a pair of squinting eyes fell into her sight.

Cheng Haoqiong immediately pulled away her hands in horror, repeatedly moved her buttocks sitting on the sofa, looked at Director Yan vigilantly and asked sharply: "Director Yan...you...what are you doing?"

"Cheng Moqiong, are you really unable to contact your family?" Seeing her nodding dully, Director Yan moved closer to her, "Heh, Cheng Moqiong, you can choose to call your family, or you can choose..."

Director Yan didn't say what happened next, but his hand was already on Cheng Moqiong's back.

Cheng Haoqiong shook off his hand, jumped up from the sofa, a few steps away from him, and warned: "Director Yan, you...don't come here! Otherwise, I'll be rude!"

"You're welcome? Are you going to be rude?" Director Yan's mouth twitched into a sinister smile, "I don't know if your rudeness is stronger? Or should I let you enjoy my rudeness?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Moqiong frowned, glaring at this wretched uncle with gray hair in his 50s, who could tell at a glance that he was overindulgent.

"You know that I have the right to expel students. If you call them here dishonestly, heh... there is no guarantee that you can still go to school here. Of course, if you make me happy, maybe this matter will pass."

Director Yan said proudly, while walking slowly towards the door, and locked the door with a "click".

As soon as he stood up, Cheng Moqiong moved her steps vigilantly, keeping a few steps away from him.Hearing his threat, Cheng Moqiong frowned and asked, "Didn't you just say that as long as I bring Mrs. Liu over, it's all right?"

Director Yan smiled smugly, and loosened his belt with both hands, "That's right, but can you?"

"Of course..." Before Cheng Moqiong finished speaking, he immediately covered his eyes with his hand and shouted, "Ah, rascal!"

According to past experience, no one can escape from his Wuzhishan.So when he heard Cheng Zhuqiong's scream, he was so excited that he wanted to hug her into his arms.

However, Cheng Zhuqiong was no ordinary person.She cursed in disgust, "Damn, fuck you bastard!"

She pulled the two dirty paws away with both hands, pulled hard, and threw him to the floor.

"Boom!" The sound was a bit muffled, but it was really dense and bulky, and the noise it made when it landed was particularly loud.

Cheng Haoqiong opened his eyes, and saw the people on the ground twitching in pain.She wiped her nose with her thumb, and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't want to give you face with good intentions, but you dare to play hooligans in front of your aunt!"

Director Yan reached out and touched his waist, and his hoarse voice was full of threats, "Cheng Moqiong, you...you don't want to stay in Huaqiao High School!"

"How dare you talk nonsense!" Cheng Moqiong looked around, grabbed the large inkstone on the table, and mercilessly smashed it on the part that still hadn't subsided the swelling.

"Ah!" A scream resounded in the office building.

"Hmph, let's see if you dare to beep!" Cheng Moqiong clapped his hands, and swept across the wretched uncle who was clutching somewhere on the ground and writhing in pain.

After a series of actions, Cheng Haoqiong suddenly realized that she had seen something eye-catching just now, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out of the Academic Affairs Office.

"Oops, oops, it's going to be a needle eye... go wash your eyes! Wash your eyes..."

Cheng Haoqiong was only thinking about going to the bathroom to wash her hands and eyes, and she didn't notice that there were more people in the corridor outside the Academic Affairs Office than usual.

After Fang Jing and Huang Ping finished class, they intentionally or unintentionally brought a group of people to watch on the floor where the Academic Affairs Office was located.Everyone heard a few shouts from the Academic Affairs Office from time to time, and they all thought that the situation inside was intense.The last roar was obviously released to the extreme.

Cheng Moqiong stretched out her hand to half cover her eyes, her face flushed red from embarrassment, but in the eyes of others, it was an unconscious blushing.The listening crowd has silently made up a lot of passionate scenes.

Director Yan of the teaching office really harmed many boys and girls.

Cheng Moqiong returned to the classroom and found that the students in the class looked at her strangely.There is sympathy, there is schadenfreude, and there is worry.

Seeing Cheng Moqiong return to her seat, Lin Yaoyao asked anxiously, "Cheng Zi, are you alright?"

Cheng Moqiong frowned, and asked in puzzlement, "What will happen to me?"

"That King Yama, did you do anything to you?" Lin Yaoyao saw that there was nothing wrong with her expression, but she still asked worriedly.

"How do you know that I went to find that pervert?" Thinking of what happened just now, Cheng Moqiong immediately felt that he had insulted the title "teacher".

Lin Yaoyao hesitated for a moment before saying: "The whole class knows..."

"why?"

Lin Yaoyao managed to suppress the anger in her heart, "That Fang Jing and Huang Ping said it!"

"Okay." Cheng Moqiong raised her head and saw the provocative gazes of the two people in the distance, she looked back with disdain, and said flatly, "It is probably the anonymous letter they sent."

Lin Yaoyao heard Cheng Moqiong's cause and effect, and said indignantly: "That King Yama is really an old whore! Why hasn't anyone dealt with him for so many years?"

Cheng Haoqiong shrugged, "I don't know, maybe the backstage is tough."

"Do you think he will take the opportunity to retaliate against you?"

A cold voice came from the side, "No."

The two turned their heads at the same time, looked at the indifferent person beside them, and asked in unison, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)