Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

Ignoring his wife's screams, he crawled toward Yan Xian'an, begging her to let him go.

He kowtowed repeatedly, pleading desperately, "President Yan, President Yan! We really know we were wrong!"

"We didn't know Miss Yan was your daughter, otherwise we wouldn't have dared to do this even if we had a hundred lives!"

"Please, please let us go! I have elderly parents and young children to support, and I can't afford to lose my job!"

"President Yan, we really know we were wrong! Please... I'll kowtow to you! Please, please forgive us!"

As Li's father spoke, he immediately kowtowed, his head hitting the ground with a loud thud.

When Li Ru saw his usually proud and prestigious father kowtow and apologize without any regard for his reputation, his expression suddenly froze, and he took a step back in disbelief.

Mr. Li, who valued his reputation above all else, disregarded his pride and kept kowtowing and apologizing.

Yan Xian'an ignored Li's father and only glanced at his assistant.

The sensible assistant Wan immediately pulled away Li's father, who was reluctant to leave.

Yan Xian'an then turned to look at the homeroom teacher, who already understood what was going on.

The homeroom teacher doesn't dare to breathe loudly now.

When she saw Yan Xian'an looking at her, she immediately smiled obsequiously and went over to him.

"Mr. Yan, hello. I am the head teacher of the special admission class. What just happened was just a misunderstanding!"

Yan Xian'an snorted coldly: "Misunderstanding? I heard it clearly outside. You wanted my daughter to kneel down and you wanted to expel her."

"How come I didn't know that a teacher in a special admissions class had so much power? Did you give that power to them?"

Yan Xian'an glanced at the group of school leaders who were pretending to be dead.

Upon hearing Yan Xian'an's accusation, the principal hurriedly denied it: "No, no! St. Lia is always fair and just, and would never allow teachers to act recklessly!"

The moment the principal turned to look at the homeroom teacher, his expression changed drastically. Gone was his previous timid demeanor; anger flashed across his face.

"Special admissions class homeroom teacher, as a teacher, don't you even know the most basic principle of distinguishing right from wrong?"

“How could Miss Yan, a girl, bully the two strong boys you mentioned? You didn’t even investigate how the students got into a conflict before arbitrarily making them kneel down.”

"Complete lack of professional ethics! You're fired!"

Upon hearing that he was being expelled, the head teacher of the special admissions class turned pale.

Even if he didn't know who the man in front of him was, could he not understand how much power the man wielded?

He stammered, "I...I was also deceived by them!"

The moment his gaze fell upon Wen Yu, the thought that the Wen family was also wealthy suddenly gave him confidence:

"Miss Yan and classmate Wen were playing around and accidentally got into an argument."

"I was just mediating the conflict!"

“All three students were at fault. Li Ru’s parents demanded that Miss Yan kneel down. I was just discussing this matter with Miss Yan first, and I had no intention of punishing her!”

He explained incoherently.

The more you explain, the more confusing it gets.

Some people's thoughts become more chaotic the more stressed they are.

Even so, they would still rack their brains to find words that would benefit them, even when they were in a disadvantageous situation.

Clearly, that's the kind of person the homeroom teacher is.

Hearing the homeroom teacher's sophistry, Yan Xian'an lifted her eyelids and chuckled. Although she was laughing, a chill suddenly arose, making people unable to help but shrink back.

"Does the homeroom teacher mean my eyesight is bad? I just saw you pressing down on my daughter with your bare hands, do you think I'm blind?"

His voice was like frozen lake water, obscuring the vast and turbulent waves beneath the surface.

The homeroom teacher was so frightened that she backed away, her face showing panic: "I...I didn't mean that, of course President Yan's eyes are fine...it's...it's...I accidentally bumped into Miss Yan!"

The homeroom teacher seemed to remember something crucial; her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly tried to cover it up:

"President Yan, it's like this... This matter can't be entirely blamed on us. If Miss Yan hadn't hit Wen Yu and Li Ru, I wouldn't have called the three of them here for a talk!"

The homeroom teacher planned to shift all the blame onto Yan Weixi, so that at least he wouldn't be at fault!

Yan Xian'an raised an eyebrow, turned her head and bent down to look at her daughter, who was shorter than her.

"Xi'er, you tell me yourself, Daddy will only listen to you."

Hearing Yan Xian'an call her so gently made her feel a little uncomfortable.

In her memory, her father always looked at her coldly, unwilling to say a word.

She couldn't help but wonder why Yan Xian'an had changed; he was completely different from the man she remembered.

But now that Yan Xian'an was staring at her, she had no choice but to pause her thinking and decide to tell him everything.

Because Yan Xian'an hates being deceived the most, and with his abilities, it would be very easy for him to find out the truth.

She doesn't need to make things difficult for herself.

So she honestly replied, "When I entered the classroom, someone played a trick on me by putting a bucket on the door, and then I kicked the door open."

“My table was covered in graffiti. I asked who did it, and after Li Ru admitted it, I used his face to wipe it clean.”

Upon hearing the first sentence, Assistant Wan already knew what to do. He quickly left the scene and headed to the monitoring room.

Yan Weixi continued, "Wen Yu told me not to use Li Ru to wipe it anymore. He's so enthusiastic, so I'll use him to wipe it."

When Wen Yu heard Yan Weixi say that, he breathed a sigh of relief; at least she didn't say anything bad about him.

But after hearing Yan Weixi's next words, his face suddenly turned ashen.

"Because I know that it was Wen Yu who instructed them to bully me."

Wen Yu immediately waved his hands repeatedly, his face extremely pale: "No, no! I didn't do that! Yan Weixi, you must be mistaken!"

Yan Weixi retorted sarcastically, "Whether it is or not, you'll find out by asking your classmates later."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yu's face drained of color, and he staggered back a step.

what happened?

Why did Yan Weixi know that he was the one who did it?

No wonder Yan Weixi treated him like that!

So she already knew about this!

After hearing Yan Weixi's words, Yan Xian'an finally realized that his daughter had been bullied all along!

The anger that had been building up inside him finally erupted: "This is the special recruitment class you proposed?"

"You used my money to raise a special admissions class, and they produced these idiots who bully my daughter. Do you think I'm a sucker?!"

The special recruitment class was a plan selected by the principal and shareholders through a vote, and then submitted to the largest shareholder, Yan Xian'an, for approval.

Although Yan Xian'an always wanted to change the world, he understood that learning was useful. Having been rained on himself, he wanted to give other capable students who lacked financial means a chance.

So he approved it and used his own money to invest in the expenses of the special admissions class.

Upon hearing that the special admission class was run by Yan Xian'an, the homeroom teacher's expression turned even worse.

Before he entered the special admissions class, his uncle told him that the behind-the-scenes investor of this special admissions class was the largest shareholder of the entire school.

He is also the most famous and outstanding entrepreneur in City A.

I heard that he is young and promising, and has expanded his business empire to a huge scale in just a few years.

He always thought Yan Weixi was just a poor girl who was easy to manipulate.

I never expected that this kick would hit a brick wall!

At the same time, he glared at Yan Weixi resentfully, blaming her for not saying earlier that she was a young lady of the Yan family, causing him to offend someone he shouldn't have!

The principal, who had been standing at the door, felt his heart sink after hearing Yan Xian'an's angry outburst. They had turned a perfectly good special admissions class into a complete mess.

They even touched the person who should be the least touched!

He was now in a real bind, and could only pray that no one else in the special admissions class would join in the bullying.

Students admitted through special programs can be expelled, but their foundation cannot be shaken.

This gives more opportunities to children who are talented but don't have money.

if it is possible.

He hopes that more outstanding children can enjoy a good education, allowing them to shine like pearls and grow strong like towering trees.