Chapter 3 Slapped by his father

Nan Qiao walked leisurely on the corridor, the fog in his eyes almost made it impossible to see the way.

Walk into the elevator and look at the elevator wall reflecting your appearance at the moment.

She wiped away her tears, her heart became colder and colder, what's the use of crying, who is she crying for? She will never cry again.

Looking up in a daze, the moment the elevator door was about to close, she glanced lightly but was shocked for a long time and couldn't concentrate.

She only saw the man's profile just now, and she remembered it deeply with just one glance.

High nose bridge, half-closed deep eyebrows, slightly pursed thin lips, showing a bit of indifference, that noble appearance seems to be engraved in Nan Qiao's mind.

She knew that person, the biggest villain boss in the world, Huo Yichen.

The heroine who is held in the palm of everyone's hands doesn't look down on Huo Yichen at all, she only thinks that he is an inconspicuous poor boy who spoiled Huo Yichen in his youth.

Even because of Nan Zhi, she didn't even see her mother's last side.

Later, when Huo Yichen grew up, the first thing Huo Yichen wanted to take revenge was Nan Zhi and her husband's family who suppressed Nan Zhi.

For a moment, a crazy plan appeared in Nan Qiao's mind. Maybe this was an opportunity. Huo Yichen's mother was in poor health all the year round, but she didn't expect that since they were in the same hospital as Nan Zhi, maybe they could work together to take revenge. south home.

Out of the hospital, Nan Qiao's cell phone rang, and Nan Qiao was slightly taken aback when he saw the person on the caller ID.

The caller is Nan Qiao's current sister, Wan Wan.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wanwan's sweet voice came.

"Nan Qiao, is your sister okay? I heard that you don't even go to see her. It's because of your injury. This time, you really shouldn't treat Nan Zhi like that."

I thought that receiving a call from my good sister was a word of relief, but I didn't want to ask Nan Zhi the first thing, and then blame myself, Nan Qiao's heart fell to the bottom again.

"Is that what you called to say?" Nan Qiao's voice gradually became cold.

"At Nan Qiao School, the matter is very fermented. The whole school is spreading rumors that you pulled Nan Zhi over there as a meat pad. Now everyone has a lot of opinions on you, and even..." Wan Wan said halfway. After finishing speaking, she was afraid to continue, she felt that Nan Qiao's tone just now was not very good.

"Say." Nan Qiao's cool lips moved.

"Everyone has started to boycott you, parents and students jointly demanded you be expelled." Wanwan said these words nervously.

There was no sound from the phone for a long time, she called uncertainly: "Nan Qiao?"

"Understood." Nan Qiao was silent for a long time and hung up the phone without even giving any explanation.

Wanwan felt that Nan Qiao was very strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Wanwan thought that if she told Nan Qiao like this, Nan Qiao would not come to school again, but what she didn't expect was that Nan Qiao came to school in a big way the next morning.

Nan Qiao not only came, she was also late, in front of the teachers and students of the school.

"Look, isn't that Nan Qiao from Class Three? She still has the face to come to school? I heard that she broke her own sister's leg."

"Everyone stay away from her, what if she uses you as a meat shield?"

There were such voices in my ears, and many students were talking about it, and looking at her was like looking at a plague god.

Nan Qiao really finds it ironic.

"Student, how can you be late for the morning meeting? You will be fined to stand in the corner and listen to it, and then let your class teacher dispose of you after the end."

Nan Qiao ignored the director's words and walked straight to the high platform.

Every morning meeting, the leader would speak with a microphone on the high platform. Nan Qiao walked up to the director and took the microphone from his hand.

"Fabulous facts to slander others is subject to criminal responsibility, so do you have any evidence to prove that I did it?" Nan Qiao was upright, with a loud voice, standing under the high platform, facing thousands of people in the audience, without any fear.

"It was just the two of you at the time, who else is there?"

Nan Qiao sneered, "Heh, how did you know that the flower pot must be coming towards me? How do you know that she wasn't the one who got me involved?"

The students in the audience were stunned speechless.

After all, they heard about it, and when they heard that they would be held criminally responsible, everyone was afraid.

But at this moment, the dean was furious, and wanted to **** the microphone from Nan Qiao's hand. The two had a dispute and the microphone made a harsh sound.

Nan Qiao refused to let go, and the dean scolded anxiously: "You are outrageous and disrespectful. Call me your parents."

Nan Qiao waved away the dean's hand holding him, and stared at him with fiery eyes.

"As a teacher, not only did you fail to protect your students, but you also allowed other students to spread rumors and slander another classmate. Is this what you call being a teacher?"

Several teachers came up to the stage, and then Nan Qiao was dragged down, and the microphone in his hand was snatched away, and everyone could no longer hear what they were saying.



Nan Qiao was punished to stand in the dean's office, accepting the dean, cursing and waiting for his parents to come.

Nan Kang rushed over, without saying a word, he slapped Nan Qiao on the face, which resounded throughout the office.

Nan Qiao only felt a burning pain in his cheeks, and there was still some blood in his mouth.

After being beaten, Nan Qiao turned her face sideways and remained motionless. When she raised her eyes, there was only cold hatred in her eyes.

This move surprised all the teachers in the office. No parent would hit their child as soon as they entered the door.

"Mr. Nan, even if the child does something wrong, you can't beat the child." The director pretended to persuade.

"This rebellious girl is simply lawless. She is ungrateful to her sister at home, and is vicious and disobedient to her mother. If I don't beat her, she doesn't know what to do."

"Mr. Nan, calm down, I'm looking for you today..." The director pulled Nan Kang aside to explain in detail.

Nan Qiao suddenly twitched a smile. She had already expected the result, and she clearly had no expectation in her heart. Why did she still feel so hurt after being slapped?

Compared to the child who was called the parent just now, the first thing her father did when he came to school was to protect his child, and her father could not help but slap her across the face, regardless of right or wrong.

There are other teachers around who seem to stay on Nan Qiao's eyes, and this matter will soon spread to the whole school.

In the afternoon, Nan Qiao came home from school with her face swollen like a bun. At this moment, the third brother was talking and laughing with his stepmother He Qian, as close as mother and son.

"Aunt He, Zhizhi loves this cake. I'm going to the hospital to see Zhizhi later, so I'll take all these cakes to Zhizhi."

"OK."

He Qian smiled like a flower, and when she heard the sound of closing the door, she guessed that Nan Qiao had come back, so she deliberately asked softly: "Nan Qiao is probably coming back soon, why don't you save some for her, knowing that he is recuperating in the hospital, so it's okay to eat two yuan less." Hurry up."