Secret love becomes a marriage

"Silently..."

It seemed that Tang Xiaolu and Jin Pingmei shouted anxiously behind her, but at this moment all the voices did not fall in Ji Zimo's ears. The only thing in her ears was the headmaster's infinitely amplified voice.

After listening, she could still laugh, but the hoarse voice was not like her own voice at all. Maybe it was just different from her normal voice. It seemed to come out after her throat was cut.

"Why, after listening to this, don't you have anything to say? Classmate Ji Zimo."

When the headmaster saw Ji Zimo's smile, he was obviously angry. His face was green and he almost yelled.

"Headmaster, what should I say?"

"You don't have any ideas about how to deal with this matter?"

"Headmaster, shouldn't this be in accordance with the handling opinions of the school?" what does she think and what can she think: "headmaster, what does school mean? Does it want me to drop out?"

"Classmate Ji Zimo is not a primary school student. How can your idea be so simple? Where can you stop the long public? Where can you restore the reputation of the school." the headmaster shook his head and looked embarrassed.

"So, headmaster, how do you want to solve it?"

Looking at this posture, Ji Zimo thought it was not so simple, but isn't dropping out the most serious punishment for a student? What else do they want? Ji Zimo raised her head with eyes and twisted the hem of her clothes tightly.

"Ji Zimo, decided by the school board of directors and the parents' meeting, asks you to apologize to the teachers and students of the school, and then go to the parents' meeting to apologize and get their forgiveness. That's all."

Is that so? Let her tell the whole school radio that she's selling jizimo? And apologize for it?

"Not yet."

Just now, the counselor who felt very good to people in her heart pushed her forward behind her and directly to the headmaster.

"This is the microphone." the headmaster picked up the microphone on the table and handed it to her.

Ji Zimo trembled and stared at the front.

There was no one in front of her except the headmaster, but Ji Zimo felt that tens of thousands of people stood in front of her. They had different faces, familiar and unfamiliar. But no matter which one, it was like a devil's face in front of her at the moment, which made her head dizzy and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Say it quickly." I was just pushed, and now I was pushed again. Ji Zimo was like a puppet doll, pushed around by them.

"Classmate Ji Zimo, please apologize to all the leaders, teachers, staff, students and parents of the school quickly. Otherwise, our school will punish you for damaging the reputation of our school and submit it to the court for the whole society and the law to discipline you."

“……”

Once felt like Maitreya Buddha, the pleasant headmaster was like a flood at this moment. He wanted to force her into a desperate situation, so that she could not turn over and had nowhere to escape.

"Good morning, school leaders, teachers and students."

"I'm sorry to bother you here. I'm Ji Zimo, a student of class 14 of the College of Arts, and also the protagonist in the top post of the school post bar this morning. I believe most people have read that top post? Even if they haven't read it, they've heard something from hearsay? Then I won't explain this matter more here to avoid delaying your valuable time. Now I want to talk about it I'm sorry. There's only one word I'm sorry. "

"I'm sorry for the damage to the school's reputation caused by me and all the adverse effects on you. I'm sorry for the school, you and your parents. In addition, please don't do things that damage the school's reputation and your own reputation like me, so as not to regret in the end!"

Ji Zimo finally spoke in a dumb voice. Every syllable and tone came out of her mouth, almost using up all her strength. Tears flowed down her eyes, and she stubbornly didn't wipe them.

For the last self-esteem?

No, no, she had no self-esteem. At this moment, all her dignity was trampled under her feet.

Tears don't wipe, just because I can't lift my hand, I'm very weak, and my strength seems to be drained.

"Headmaster, may I go now?"

Already on the verge of collapse, she looked at the people standing next to her with her last breath of backbone.

"Let's go. Take some time these days to go through the dropout procedures."

Ji Zimo pursed his lips and didn't speak. The headmaster looked and continued to speak: "Ji Zimo, although you apologize, the impact of this matter will not disappear. Therefore, you still have to drop out of school. Our school can't accommodate students like you. We need to explain to the society and other students and parents."

"I see, headmaster."

Ji Zimo's mouth burst into a smile, so he straightened his waist and turned to leave. He didn't want to be so embarrassed, but his whole body lost strength. As soon as he turned around, the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ji Zimo."

Tang Xiaolu Jinpingmei didn't dare to act rashly because of the leaders of the college. However, he watched Ji Zimo nervously in the back, watched her turn around, her body softened, fell down, cried out with worry, and didn't care any more. The two rushed up and helped Ji Zimo up.

Ji Zimo has no strength. Tang Xiaolu rushes ahead of Jin Pingmei, but she can't help Ji Zimo alone because she is nervous and worried.

"Ji Zimo, do you have anything..."

Tang Xiaolu couldn't help Ji Zimo, so he sat on the ground with her, his eyes anxiously patrolling around her for fear that she might fall.

"I'm fine..."

In less than ten minutes, Ji Zimo felt abandoned by the whole world from heaven to hell. It was not easy to see two people who cared about her, which made her eyes hot. However, she was unwilling to stay here for a moment. She patted Tang Xiaolu's hand and looked at the Jin Ping Mei who had just rushed over: "Deer, plum, I want to be alone..."

How do you look now, what else do you feel embarrassed? It doesn't matter.

Ji Zimo supported the ground with one hand, so as to support his body. He dragged this weak body and walked outside step by step.

Behind all the ridicule, ridicule, ridicule, disdain or sympathy, distressed eyes, she turned a deaf ear and just went to the place where there was light. She subconsciously felt that there was light and hope.

In fact, where else

She just broadcast her guilt to all the teachers and students in the school. She was crowned with the identity of selling. She was belittled and expelled from the school. What future and hope is there?