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"Do you remember the guy carrying the garbage bag?" Sui asked, glancing at the people in Class 13.

"It's just a girl with short hair." Fang Zhe looked towards Class 13.

To be honest, the two classes looked so messy and miserable due to the fierce fighting.

Although it was difficult to identify the girls, Fang Zhe quickly found his target. He pointed at a girl with short hair who was obviously neater than the others and said, "That's her!"

Everyone's eyes followed his finger and fell on Han Ling again.

"Student Han, do you want to explain to your classmates about the fact that you threw the garbage over to Class 5 and the gift that was thrown away happened to be seen by the owner?"

Sui Yichu initially thought that it was Yu Yihuan's carelessness, putting his character aside, Yu Yihuan was so popular, he didn't look like the kind of person who was arrogant and rude, and liked to do mindless things that would offend others.

Now it seems that there must be other hidden secrets.

The dean of studies also stood in front of Han Ling with a serious expression. He changed his usual stern look and his eyes became a little sharp.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The dean's voice was not as loud as before, and there was no ups and downs in the tone, but it made Han Ling tremble inside and his face turned pale.

If Han Ling really did it on purpose, then it involves a character issue.

Although group fights are serious, the dean believes that most of them are the result of impulse and cannot be equated with personal corruption.

"I..." Han Ling said in a panic, "I just stopped by to look for a classmate."

"Who are you looking for? Which class?" The dean was not easily fooled.

Han Ling mentioned a person's name and class, and the dean asked someone to call that person over.

He was a rather carefree boy. When the dean asked him what Han Ling wanted to talk to him about, he readily said that she wanted to invite him to play basketball.

Han Ling likes basketball and has always been close to boys. The classmates are quite aware of this and see nothing unusual about the boy. The simple-minded classmates think they are overthinking.

"You were holding a garbage bag and asked a boy to play basketball with you. You happened to show his gift and he saw you. With this level of coincidence, how about buying a lottery ticket?"

Sui Yi spoke sarcastically and went straight to the heart of the matter.

Everyone's eyes on Han Ling suddenly changed again.

Bringing a garbage bag when making a date is such an impolite act in itself, which is unreasonable. And there are so many coincidences that it is hard not to think too much.

"I just want to save time." Han Ling lowered his head as if avoiding someone.

The dean stared at her for a long time, but in the end didn't say anything. He just added her to the list of people to be called to family.

With so many people there, it would be a bit too noisy to call the parents of all of them. The dean of studies didn’t want to make a big fuss, so he picked a few “typical” students and called their parents.

Strictly speaking, Han Ling did not participate in the fight, she was just standing nearby and was dragged here.

Parents arrived one after another, and when they learned that their own naughty children had been involved in a fight with others at school, without exception, their expressions were... scary.

The students felt a chill down their spines and considered whether it would be better to just sleep in school tonight.

It's not entirely because parents know that fighting is wrong, but mainly because they are afraid that their children will be punished, which would add a "glorious" mark to their high school resume.

Besides, they are already in their third year of high school. These bastards don't seize the last minute to study hard, but instead cause trouble like this. How can their parents not be angry?

When Sui Yi saw Rong Mo Xun, she gave her a proud little expression as if to say "You didn't come here because of me this time", and no one knew what she was so proud of.

It's class time now, and Rong Moxun didn't expect to see her. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ever since she moved back to her uncle's house, they have been like two parallel lines and have never been in touch again.

I did hear Yu Xin mention her great achievements in school several times.

Among the noisy parents, Rong Moxun was the calmest and also the most eye-catching.

Rong Moxun is handsome but not aggressive. He exudes a friendly and gentle aura, and has the temperament of a handsome and noble man, which makes people unconsciously let down their guard and feel good about him.

He calmly asked the dean about the situation and politely expressed his and the school's unified position.

That calm, composed, and unparalleled elegance made everyone in both classes extremely envious of Rong Yuxin.

Look at this brother, he settled the matter with just a few words. He is totally not on the same level as the "shrewish" parents who use physical and verbal attacks to drag their own children.

Because Han Ling called late, her parents arrived last.

The person who came was her mother. The dress wrapped around her body, which was neither fat nor thin. She wore light makeup and had her jet-black hair draped behind her. She looked like a college student in her twenties who had just entered society, so pure and gentle.

Han Ling was a tomboy in school, but who would have thought that her mother was such a gentle and beautiful woman!

The students were surprised again.

Wow, these parents are really extraordinary!

However, the contrast between Han Ling and her mother is quite big.

"Lingling, are you okay?" Han Ling's mother went to her daughter first. She looked anxious and raised her hand to touch Han Ling's head.

Han Ling dodged slightly and turned away to avoid her mother's slender fingers with manicured nails.

The expression on Han Ling's mother's face froze for a moment, and then she turned and walked towards the dean.

Han Ling's mother didn't ask anything and just apologized to the dean first.

She took all the blame on herself, saying that she had failed to educate Han Ling well and had caused trouble for the school.

In theory, her reaction is normal, and many parents do the same.

Han Ling's mother's tone sounded sincere, and her weak attitude made it hard to blame her, but the dean still felt a little uncomfortable.

On the contrary, he felt more at ease when he saw those kids pulling their ears and making a scene.

Finally, the students returned to the classroom, and the parents took their naughty children and said goodbye to the dean one by one.

Amid Sui Yi's laughter, Rong Yuxin was angrily dragged away by her second brother who was both amused and helpless.

The last ones to leave were Han Ling and her mother. Even though her mother knew what her daughter had done in this incident, she didn't seem to care much. She just kept apologizing to the dean.

Looking at the mother and daughter's leaving backs, the dean frowned.

"Do you feel it's fake?" A clear voice sounded in the Dean's ears.

"Yeah," the dean just nodded, then he reacted and turned around to see Sui Yi next to him, who was also holding his waist and looking forward like him.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed even more tightly.