After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

Early in the morning of the second day after the report letter was posted, when the morning mist gradually dissipated, many students saw a shiny black luxury Mercedes-Benz slowly drive into the school and stop directly at the main entrance of the office building.

As soon as this luxury car appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the playground. What was particularly eye-catching was the astonishing license plate on the front of the car. More than half of the people in this city had already heard about who this license plate with five zeros belonged to from various local news reports.

However, the Mercedes-Benz was just the beginning. Soon after, a blue and white Santana, red and blue police lights flashing, drove into the school. The campus immediately erupted in a flurry of whispers. Everyone understood that the two cars' arrival, one after the other, must be related to the letter of denunciation that had rocked the school the previous day.

At this moment, the Dean of Academic Affairs and the Principal had already arrived in the Principal's office, both looking grave and serious. Yesterday, when Su Jing had presented the principal with the letter of accusation, which she claimed was pure fabrication, and angrily demanded that the school investigate the matter and deal with it severely, the principal hadn't taken it seriously.

But after the principal read the letter carefully, his head started to hurt. The protagonist in this incident was the son of Jiang Junfeng, a prominent figure in the city! Who was Jiang Junfeng? He was one of the city's most powerful business owners. Not only was his business flourishing, but he had even been elected a deputy to the National People's Congress last year.

Although I heard that this person worked in a state-owned enterprise and had a very good character, this incident involved his own son, so his attitude was naturally not necessarily objective. Normal people would be unreasonably biased when dealing with their own children, let alone someone like him.

If this story is true, he might not make any excessive demands to save face. But if it turns out to be completely fabricated, and his son has been slandered and defamed without reason, I wonder how he'll pursue the matter. And whether it will have any other repercussions for the school is even more unpredictable.

While the principal and director were discussing the matter, class teacher Lao Zhang arrived at the office door with Jiang Junfeng and his company's exclusive legal advisor. Seeing this composition, the principal immediately realized that this matter could not be trivialized or bluffed away.

As soon as they saw Jiang Junfeng walk in, the principal and the dean of academic affairs standing together immediately smiled and hurried over to greet him. They both extended their hands and greeted him in unison: "Hello, President Jiang, hello."

Jiang Junfeng also smiled and calmly extended his hands to the two teachers, shaking hands gently with each. Old Zhang, who had been following closely beside him, immediately stepped forward and introduced them, "Mr. Jiang, this is our Principal Guo, and this is Director Lei from the Academic Affairs Office." He then leaned slightly to introduce the two leaders, "Principal Guo, this is Mr. Jiang Junfeng, the father of our classmate Jiang Yi, Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang, we have known your name from the newspapers for a long time, but we have the chance to meet you today. Look, you are indeed elegant and dignified, and you are the standard image of a business elite! No wonder your son is so handsome and talented! I have to say, this powerful genetic gene is really excellent!" The Dean of Academic Affairs had a smile on his face like a garden of flowers, and a series of compliments flowed out of his mouth in an endless stream, flowing out very smoothly.

"No, no, Director Lei, you are too kind. It's just a bit of an unfounded reputation." Jiang Junfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled humbly and nodded.

"Come on, Mr. Jiang, please take a seat. Let's talk slowly first." Old Zhang raised his hand enthusiastically, led Jiang Junfeng to the sofa, and motioned him to sit down first.

As the students were chatting away, a commotion erupted outside the office. Two police officers, guided by the students, arrived at the principal's office. Old Zhang, quick-witted, quickly stepped forward with a smile on his face, welcoming the two officers inside. He then gave the students a stern look and signaled them to return to class.

After everyone was introduced again and seated, the previously relaxed atmosphere vanished. The temperature in the air quickly dropped to single digits. Jiang Junfeng's previously gentle demeanor cooled, his eyes sharp and menacing.

He first addressed Teacher Zhang: "Teacher Zhang, could you please let me have a look at the letter from yesterday?" His voice sounded steady and cold, his tone polite yet distant, with the oppressive air of a superior. This made the faces of the several teachers present somewhat uneasy.

Old Zhang quickly stood up, took the thin sheets of printed paper from the principal's desk, bowed slightly and handed them to Jiang Junfeng.

As Jiang Junfeng read page after page, his expression gradually darkened, a layer of frost forming on his face. The principal and director, sitting nearby, exchanged glances, their expressions growing increasingly serious.

Not long after, the bell rang, but the atmosphere during recess was anything but relaxed. Even the normally incessant chirping of birds seemed to have suddenly faded. The few chirps that did occur were cautious. The students' conversations were primarily about yesterday's report, the luxury Mercedes-Benz that morning, and the reason for the police car's arrival.

In the corridor of the teaching building, students gathered in groups of three or four, expressing their opinions.

"The police went into the principal's office!" said a student who saw it.

"I heard that the school hunk and Su Jing really live together!" said a student of the same grade.

"Then do you believe in the pregnancy?" said a student who had no idea who was who and was just gossiping.

"Is that Su Jing the one who won the English speech contest a while ago?" asked a student who had been following the news.

"It was her. She went to the competition with the school hunk. Maybe they fell in love at that time and got together, and that's why..."

"Hey, hey, hey, look, here comes another high-end car." The students who were lying on the railing listening to the gossip shouted.

The students were already buzzing with excitement, and now they were even more excited. A white Lexus slowly drove through the main gate, eventually arriving at the office building entrance and stopping next to the Mercedes-Benz. The two cars, side by side, looked strangely like a perfect match.

"Hey, whose car is this? Could it be the parent involved in the report letter?" With the addition of new content, the students became even more curious.

"Could it be Su Jing's car? Is her family that rich?" some students speculated.

"Impossible, Su Jing's parents are just ordinary office workers, how can they afford such a car?" said the student who had inquired about Su Jing a long time ago.

Amid the students' speculation, the door of a white Lexus opened, and a petite, elegantly dressed woman stepped out. She wore a light gray suit and a pink shirt with the collar turned outward. A necklace of large pearls adorned her fair neck, and earrings with equally large pearls adorned her ears, giving her a refined yet understated appearance.

"I think that must be Jiang Yi's mother." A sharp-eyed classmate whispered, "Look how similar they are."

"Well, that's very possible. After all, his family is famously wealthy."

"Oh, no wonder Jiang Yi is so handsome, it turns out his mother is so beautiful." A girl said enviously.

"I just saw Jiang Yi's father," said the student who had just led the police. "His father is also very handsome and looks a lot like him."

"Really?! Both his parents are good-looking, so it's normal for him to be so good-looking." A student sighed.

"She's good-looking, her family is rich, and she's a good student. Wow, I'm so envious!"

"Reincarnation is a technical job."

"Yes, I agree."

Before the students could finish their conversation, the bell rang and everyone walked back to the classroom, reluctant to leave. The campus once again returned to its apparent quiet.

The woman who got out of the Lexus was none other than Jiang Yi's mother, Wu Wanqiu. She didn't hear the students' chatter, but hesitated, looking left and right, as if searching for her destination.

After asking the older sister who was sweeping the playground, Wu Wanqiu went upstairs and went straight to the principal's office.

Wu Wanqiu gently knocked on the door of the principal's office. Old Zhang, who opened the door, of course knew her and quickly put on a smile: "Oh, Jiang Yi's mother, you are here too! Please come in, please come in." He led Wu Wanqiu sideways to sit on the chair opposite the sofa.

"Come, Ms. Wu, let me introduce you," said Old Zhang. After Wu Wanqiu sat down, he cleared his throat and pointed at the thin, middle-aged man. "This is our principal, Guo," he said, pointing to the plainly dressed woman wearing glasses next to him. "This is Director Lei from the Academic Affairs Office."

"Hello, Principal Guo, Hello, Director Lei." Wu Wanqiu nodded expressionlessly, simply greeting the two teachers politely. She didn't offer the usual smile in response to Lao Zhang's warm welcome, instead clearly letting everyone see she was irritated. She wasn't in the mood for hypocritical pleasantries and small talk with these people.

What mother would be happy to hear her son say that he was being slandered, especially such shameful rumors about his character? She just wanted to find the person who spread the rumors and slap him in the face.

After greeting the principal, she turned to the two silent police officers sitting nearby, her expression softening slightly. "Hello, police officers. I trust you are here to handle this incident." She spoke directly and firmly, without any evasiveness or euphemisms. "I hope you will conduct a thorough investigation into my son's case. You must apprehend and severely punish the person who maliciously fabricated the rumors and caused trouble. I believe my son would never do such a thing."

After saying this, Wu Wanqiu's face turned a little red, and her chest was obviously heaving. It was obvious that she was really very angry.