Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Qiao Jintang gave Li Zhizhi a look, and Li Zhizhi understood and walked aside with her phone.

Originally, Shang Shili was a little unhappy, but when he saw Principal Yan's miserable appearance, his acting gene was instantly aroused.

He stamped his feet on the spot, staring at Qiao Jintang fiercely, "I want to go home, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Shang Shili's action was truly unexpected. Qiao Jintang was stunned and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Before you kill me, I will kill you first."

As he said this, he kicked him, but this time he used less force. Shang Shili was possessed by a spirit of drama, and he bent over, hugged his legs, and wailed.

"Shut up, I don't have time for you, Director Zhang. In that case, let's go shopping by ourselves."

After saying that, he grabbed Shang Shili's coat and prepared to leave. Just as Director Zhang was about to stop him, Principal Yan suddenly became beastly and grabbed his leg and bit it.

"Ow!"

Wailing sounds resounded through the sky. Director Zhang struggled hard and finally used violence to pull Principal Yan away.

Principal Yan covered his stomach with one hand and tried to grab Director Zhang with the other. Soon, the two men started to wrestle with each other.

After witnessing Qiao Jintang's skills again, Li Zhizhi subconsciously glanced at Shang Shili, whose acting was awkward.

I finally understood why this bohemian and freedom-loving second-generation rich man suddenly changed his personality, especially why he was so obedient in front of Tangtang.

If it were her, she would also be scared.

One was the principal, the other was the director. Soon, other teachers from Yunshan College came running over. Qiao Jintang looked at them one by one and memorized their faces.

There are not many people, only about a dozen in total, and I don’t know if there are other teachers.

After giving Li Zhizhi a look and asking her to hold the person, Qiao Jintang put on the airs of a wealthy wife again and walked towards the small dark room.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by the guard who had rushed over.

"Mrs. Jia, since there are too many special students in our school, parents are not allowed to wander around without permission."

Qiao Jintang waved at him, "Come, give me your hand."

Staring at the fair and slender hand, the guard hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of something. Qiao Jintang took out a black gauze gauze glove, put it on, turned around and pulled Shang Shili's schoolbag strap.

Shang Shili staggered and quickly steadied himself.

Qiao Jintang walked around behind him and unzipped his schoolbag. She bought this schoolbag by the way to make Shang Shili look more like a student.

A black canvas schoolbag, with two of the cheapest children's books deliberately stuffed inside, and Shang Shili's wallet was also there.

Qiao Jintang took it out. The two letters 'LV' on the wallet were particularly eye-catching. She patted Shang Shili's shoulder with a smile and took out another five hundred yuan from her wallet.

"I'm going to use the restroom over there. Our Jia family attaches great importance to the learning environment of our children. Although I'm just a stepmother, is it okay for me to come and take a look on behalf of his father?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to the scuffle between Principal Yan and Director Zhang. The security guard was also greedy for money and immediately reached out his hand. Qiao Jintang took the opportunity to pat him on the back of his hand and said, "Brother, my stepson has a bad temper. You know he has super male syndrome. If there is anything wrong..."

"Don't worry, Madam Jia. Although I am a security guard, I am also responsible for the safety of the students. I will definitely keep an eye on your child."

Qiao Jintang was satisfied. The guard was about to say that he would accompany her to walk around the school when he suddenly felt like shitting. He suddenly put his feet together and covered his stomach with his hands.

"Ahem, I, I'm going to the toilet. Madam Jia, please go ahead."

Qiao Jintang carried the eye-catching Hermès bag, put one hand behind his back and turned around, "Go."

"Silly son, go."

Shang Shili gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, Mom."

The two of them walked very quickly, and finally a female teacher noticed them and immediately followed them.

"You two are..."

"Hey! Teacher, wait a minute. My young master just came to school to go through the enrollment procedures. I'm afraid your principal is in such a state that there is nothing he can do. Is there anyone who can handle the 200,000 yuan tuition fee?"

Li Zhizhi came over to stop the man and said, "It's not necessary for our young master to be in your school."

The female teacher really stopped and said, "Those two people..."

"My wife and the young master went to the toilet."

Shang Shili took two or three steps to catch up with Qiao Jintang, "Sister-in-law, I have made great sacrifices for your career."

He raised his hand and pinched Shang Shili's face. You know what, pinching a handsome guy's face is much more comfortable than pinching an ordinary person's face.

"Third child has made the greatest contribution. When we get back, Second sister-in-law will personally cook a meal for you."

Shang Shili's back stiffened, and the tragic scene from last time instantly appeared in his mind.

"No need. I do things for my second sister-in-law without asking for anything in return. If my second sister-in-law asks me for help next time, I will still do my best to help her."

He deserves it.

Sometimes, Shang Shili felt that everything that happened today was due to his bad attitude towards his second sister-in-law in the past. This is called karma.

After many twists and turns, I finally found the location of the small dark room.

Qiao Jintang discovered that there were not many teachers and students in this school, at least he didn't see a single person along the way.

I guess most of the teachers are watching the show in the front.

"San'er, can you pick a lock?"

Shang Shili didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Second sister-in-law, I am a rich second-generation, not a locksmith."

Qiao Jintang immediately gave him a look of disdain.

The small dark room is located on the first floor of a four-story red brick building. There is a row of small dark rooms. There is a square vent on the heavy iron door, which is blocked by barbed wire. It is pitch black inside and nothing can be seen clearly.

Fortunately, she was prepared.

He took out a pair of pliers from his bag and cut off the dense wire mesh. He turned on the flashlight on his phone and said, "San'er, take a picture quickly."

All these materials will be handed over to Li Zhizhi for processing. She is a professional and knows how to write news that can arouse more public anger.

The layout of the small dark room was exactly as Li Mumu had described. Even faintly, one could smell the stench that was unique to a toilet.

Qiao Jintang squeezed his mask tightly and said, "Let's go and take a look at the classroom."

As I turned around, a very tall middle-aged man with a horse face strode towards me.

He was wearing suit pants, a gray shirt tucked into his pants, and holding a wooden stick as thick as a broomstick. When he saw the two people rushing towards him, he said in a fierce tone, "Who are you? If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

Suddenly, the man noticed the wire mesh on the door that had been cut off. His heart skipped a beat and his facial features gradually twisted. "I'm afraid you two won't be able to leave here smoothly..."

Shang Shili was about to take action, but Qiao Jintang reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him back, "I don't know if you can leave smoothly, but you have to stay here today."

She contacted Li Mumu privately once, and Li Mumu's younger brother told her that there was a two-meter-tall, fierce-looking male teacher in the school who liked to harass students.

He once saw with his own eyes the teacher forcibly dragging a female student to the office.

Two meters tall, looks fierce...

Isn’t it this scum in front of you?

With his arms across his chest, Qiao Jintang raised his head and looked directly at the male teacher. He suddenly sneered, "Are you a beast?"

"what?"

"I said, are you a beast?"