I listened to my sister's words today.

The classmates in the class all looked straight ahead, as if they didn't see Yun Yiru at all. Perhaps they were already accustomed to this.

At this moment, He Jun gently patted Yun Yiru's shoulder and kindly reminded her, "Hurry up! If you keep dragging your feet, the head teacher might use his ultimate move!"

In fact, it was not only He Jun who knew this, but the whole class probably knew it as well. Since the head teacher got so angry this time, he was probably going to be in trouble.

Even if Yun Yiruo was not persuaded to drop out on the spot, he would definitely receive special "care" from the class teacher in the future.

All I could hear was the deafening roar of the head teacher in the classroom: "Bring all your copybooks here for inspection, and get out of here right now!"

Yun Yiruo, already reeling from the shock of the previous moment, trembled even more at the roar. She frantically picked up the copybook and hurried toward the classroom door.

When they arrived at the corridor, the head teacher crossed his arms and looked down at Yun Yiruo with anger in his eyes.

He unceremoniously snatched the punishment copy from Yun Yiru's tightly grasped hand and casually flipped through a few pages.

After just a few glances, he was so angry that his face turned blue and he threw the notebook aside.

Then, he pointed at Yun Yiruo and roared angrily, "Do you think the teacher is blind or stupid?"

"The handwriting is clearly different. You can tell which classmates helped you write your homework! Humph, is it a big deal to have a little money at home?"

At this moment, Yun Yiruo stood in the corner of the corridor, her body trembling slightly, and her originally clear and bright eyes were filled with helplessness.

I never imagined that the ordinary life I had always longed for would be so dark.

Deep down in her heart, tears were already welling up in her eyes. In order to prevent others from seeing her vulnerable side, she bit her lips hard, trying to make her expression look calm and strong.

"Pick up the notebook and come with me to the office. I'll call your parents! I've never seen a student like you!" The head teacher's stern voice echoed in the classroom, like a thunderbolt that struck Yun Yiruo's heart.

He bent down slowly, his movements were slow and heavy, as if a heavy burden was pressing on his back.

When he picked up the notebook, his fingers were tightly gripping it, and his joints turned white from the excessive force.

Yun Yiruo followed the head teacher silently, dragging her feet, each step as weak as if she was stepping on cotton.

My mind raced with thoughts: Why do I have to endure the humiliation at home, and then at school? Is this what life is all about? I might as well not even go to school. This is simply bullying an honest person!

The more Yun Yiruo thought about it, the more she felt wronged and unfair. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, which burst out like a flood.

Afraid of being discovered by the head teacher in front of me, I quickly raised my hand and wiped the tears from my face with my sleeve. However, the tears continued to roll down, and no matter how I wiped them away, it was of no use.

As soon as I stepped into the office, I curled up in the corner like a frightened little rabbit, silently enduring the head teacher's ruthless scolding and criticism like a machine gun.

The entire office was filled with the angry voice of the head teacher, and she could only lower her head, not daring to resist or argue in the slightest.

Finally, the head teacher seemed to have vented enough and stopped her endless "speech".

Then, the head teacher took out a cell phone from his pocket, handed it to Yun Yiruo with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Call your parents! Now!"

At the same time, Jiang Ling had just arrived at the school gate and was about to step into the campus when a rapid cell phone ring suddenly rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen, I hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to reject the call.

Because this number doesn't look like a common harassing call, maybe it's something important.

Just as Jiang Ling pressed the answer button, a heartbreaking childish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister, when will you come over? The teacher wants to see you..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling's heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly said softly, "Dear, sister will be here soon. I've already walked to the bottom of the teaching building."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone. Although his heart was filled with heartache for the little guy, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a faint smile.

However, this casual smile actually scared the principal standing beside him.

The principal looked at the mysterious smile on Jiang Ling's face, as if he saw his bleak future in an instant, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

However, Jiang Ling did not care about the principal's reaction and walked quickly into the teaching building alone.

After walking through the long corridor, she soon arrived at the teacher's office. Without any hesitation, she reached out and pushed open the office door.

The first thing Jiang Ling saw after entering the room was the little guy who made her worried standing alone in the corner.

The little girl bit her lips tightly, trying hard to hold back her tears. Her small body trembled slightly, revealing her stubbornness and strength.

Yun Yiruo's big watery eyes were fixed on the door. When she finally saw her sister slowly approaching, the grievances in her heart instantly burst out like a flood.

She ran straight over like a nimble little rabbit and dived into her sister's arms.

I hugged my sister's waist tightly, as if I was afraid that she would disappear if I let go.

At this time, Yun Yiru was silently shedding tears. Crystal tears slid down her pink cheeks and dripped onto her sister's clothes, but she tried hard not to cry out loud.

Jiang Ling gently stroked the little guy's hair, her eyes full of pity. She was naturally aware of the grievances he had suffered.

But now, since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to say more.

Then, she gently patted the little one's back, as if this could give her endless comfort and strength.

Then, he casually pulled over a chair beside him, with graceful and unhurried movements, and sat down on the chair steadily with the majestic demeanor that only a superior could have, while looking calmly at the head teacher opposite him.

This sudden scene really shocked the head teacher on the opposite side, and he was at a loss for a moment.

I originally thought that as a student's parent, I should be respectful and cautious, but the young woman in front of me was so calm and composed, and even exuded an aura that made people dare not offend easily.

At this moment, the head teacher couldn't help but wonder inwardly, "Why does it feel like she's the one in control of the situation?"