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He didn't think that the school would give him this much face, but why?

The secretary, seeing the hesitation in my eyes, continued in a sharp voice:

"In this matter, Director Yin's responsibility is first, and the school is second. You have your own responsibility too. The school can continue to help you, but you must get rid of the child at once, and identify the father as the one who forced you. In view of your situation, there is still room for manoeuvre in the matter of having a child in the relationship of coercion. "

I frowned. Not only did I kill my baby, I also had to drag my baby's father into the water. What was I supposed to do? Being coerced was indeed a good idea.

The problem was, I wasn't being coerced at the time. I was even the one who took the initiative to go up to them that day, and I remember it very clearly.

Was he going to be coerced into dragging the baby's father into the water?

Principal Zhao put his hand on my shoulder and asked me to sit down.

"It doesn't matter if the father is Director Yin or not, he will always be involved. But when it came to him, you were a typical vulnerable group... "

I stood up, with no intention of listening. I was just worried about my unblessed baby.

Why did everyone's eyes suddenly fall on this child who had only been here for five months? To identify Yin is also jie, to identify him, I, can't do it.

However, I can ask him whether he wants a baby or not.

If he didn't love me, maybe I really didn't have a point.

A baby abandoned by his father, life is incomplete.

I, hesitated …

"Let's go, the library is going to lay the groundwork for us to work together in a bit. Let's meet face to face and talk things out."

The secretary felt as if it were going to rain.

However, I don't think we need to be clear about this. I shook my head and said,

"If you want me to leave, I'll leave."

After saying those words, I realised that I was trembling.

Cold, summer ice cave, so cold.

Yin Yijie, long time no see. I wonder if you would be willing to meet me. Tell me, what should I do? Even if he doesn't love me, I want to know if he loves his baby.

If quietly, I love not too much care, I can take the baby alone.

But now, maybe the baby will also live in a vortex of gossip...

"Where to? Go? "

Principal Zhao seemed to notice my expression and quickly stopped me, saying, "You alone …" In a moment, Director Yin will come. He was your guardian and treated you well, everyone knows that.

But there are priorities, why do you have to defend him and ruin your future? Child, is it really his? "As long as he accepts it, things will not be difficult …"

"What is your relationship?"

the secretary asked.

What is our relationship? Others had no right to question him.

I looked up at the principal and the secretary and asked,

"Why didn't you punish me? Why? Why do you always care about your baby's dad? Why? What effect would it have on him if he let Director Yan take on the responsibility? I don't think everyone means well for me and for the baby. "

There's something fishy going on here, and I'd like to know what it is.

Yin Yijie used to be good to me. He was my guardian, I can understand one thing.

And now, why? I don't expect anyone to tell me, but I want them to know that I'm not stupid, or that I'm not that stupid.

Principal Zhao sighed and said:

"Director Yin has contributed a lot to the school, so I specifically instructed the school to take care of you."

Oh, that, I can guess.

After I was kidnapped, Yin Yijie had warned the school. As for this contribution, it was probably the library. I had thought about it in the past few days.

But that's certainly not all, though I'm not sure yet.

Behind me, Zhou Qingyun walked over, greeted the two leaders, patted me on the shoulder and said:

"Director Yin has put in a lot of effort and care for you. Therefore, if this matter were to be left to him, he would definitely not say anything. You can rest assured. As for his influence, perhaps his reputation would be greatly reduced; but he was an enterprise, and his reputation had a limited impact on him... But as far as you are concerned, your reputation has been damaged and you will regret not being able to attend university in the future. He was a man, and he was responsible. You should worry more about yourself. "

It seems that Zhou Qingyun still believes in my 'character'. Although I am not sure, but I do not doubt who this baby's father is.

However, her words were quite interesting. If my reputation was damaged, then that meant that I was pregnant while I was still in school.

I'm a bit of a mother, aren't I?

Because I lost my face due to my indiscretion, at the same time, it also caused my school to lose face. For such a matter to happen in a high school, it was indeed not a glorious matter.

Therefore, the school wanted me to push myself onto Yin Yijie.

If Yin is trying to seduce me, I probably won't be able to defend myself.

I would probably "bow down" in terms of my charismatic skills and relationships; therefore, this had nothing to do with the school, which would be free as long as I identified it.

Is that so?

So many reporters and lawyers come to talk to me all day, asking me to identify them, how warm and considerate and caring they are. Ha, I seem to be in the right place to be grateful and then complain about the evil Yin Yijie, isn't it?

Become a reporter and all be brainless?

It's all right, I'm not that heavy yet.

Clearly, someone was controlling it.

Just like how Yin Yijie and Yu Shuang Bing used to control a few things.

I saw it myself.

With someone controlling it, what should he do?

With such a public outcry, to 'uphold justice' and 'protect rights' for such a weak girl like me, shouldn't I step the evil Yin Yijie down to the bottom of everyone's feet and spit a few mouthfuls?

Would such a big commotion have "limited influence"?

Ha, with a baby, my brain is much better.

With such joints, I'll understand when I figure it out.

In this world, only the people who lived for themselves and the pigs that didn't live for others were killed. That was their own inability.

The weather was good today, really good, spring sunshine, white clouds, like God's hands of rubber, randomly created like a favorite form, from the freehand to the impressionist, each pass through the spirit, beautiful.

It can be seen that we are all humble. Our sadness and joy will never affect the mood of the heavens.

When his heart was in grief, God would laugh at the mortals who were like ants in the high clouds …

Like me, like you!

When he was in a good mood, God would casually throw a bucket of cold water on people.

We are all ant-like existences. It might be better to recognize our position, to figure out our starting point, and to think about things.

With the announcement from the principal's secretary, the principal, the secretary, and Teacher Zhou all asked me to go with them.

It was like sending a girl out for marriage, and the secretary seemed to want to borrow me to go public and prepare a speech for me. He would go up and talk about it later.

I thought for a moment. No, I didn't.

Even after my grandmother died, I didn't kneel down and bawl. Occasionally, I would cry.

This is clearly a matter of voluntary happiness. For me to accuse him and let others benefit from it, why do I feel that I am not someone who lacks such talent? Maybe, in the future, the baby could take me and accuse him.

Well, that's a good idea.

When the baby grows up, I'm going to teach the baby how to collect money from his dad, and in addition to crying, I'm going to pee all over him, and I'm going to make sure he doesn't know what to do and that it's best to crawl on top of his head and shit.

After a few years, he would cheat all of his father's money, and make sure that no one else had any ideas.

Placing my hand on my stomach, I began to consider the feasibility of the idea.

The baby seemed to be asleep, motionless, and occasionally seemed to be breathing, the way fish breathe in water... After a while, the sound of breathing became more distinct.

"Gulp …"

"Ah …"

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out, but my mind was already racing: It's the baby, he kicked me!

It was light, but, obviously, it was the baby, and he was kicking.

Baby... It can actually kick my leg! Baby, it can move! I lost my footing and almost fell off the curb.

Did the baby kick his leg because he was going to see his father? Does the baby want to see Dad too? Does Baby like Daddy?

"Ugh …"

Yet another punch, but it wasn't too heavy. It seemed as though the strength behind the punch was about the same as the punch from before.

Was this a fist or a kick? Frowning, I really don't understand the difference between moving one's hands and moving one's feet. In that case, could it have been a punch just now?

Or …

Zhou Qingyun stopped and looked at me.

I raised my head and quickly covered my mouth with my hands. I bit my lips and curled my lips.

At the same time, he was also determined.

If the baby likes the dad, then, should I bring him up and wait for a chance to take revenge on the dad? Mhmm, it will be great if I let my baby take revenge on the person who didn't want us.

I'll teach the baby to punch, kick, bite... Use a fingernail to scratch the top of your head and smash it down...

He would do anything to get rid of him. It was best if he could beat him black and blue so that he wouldn't have a face to see others in front of him …

"Are you alright?"

Principal Zhao and the others also stopped, their eyes flashing with gloom.

Worried that I would go back on my word?

Maybe. I followed, but I didn't look well, so their fears seemed to make sense.

But I didn't think so. I didn't think it was a good idea to push my baby's dad out at first.

My reputation was ruined, and so was mine. It was hard for everyone to worry about me, a disgraced person.

But he was different. If his reputation was tarnished, how could he support his family in the future? The baby and I are still pointing at him.

Where did reputation come from? Of course, the baby was the most important.

I stopped, turned around, and followed him without batting an eyelid.

However, the baby refused to comply, moving from time to time along the way. How exciting!

On the northeast corner of the school, flowers covered the ground, balloons were flying high in the sky, temporary high platform was covered with a red carpet, on the back of which was a big red sign that read

"Bespoke Library Foundations," the second line read: April 8.

The sight of such a joyful blood-red was dazzling.

They walked in and out of a large earth cave. In the middle of the room, there was a black stone monument. There was a huge stone monument placed on top of the tablet …

"Foundations"

Two words. The red ball was placed on top of the stone monument, and the red muslin half covered the surroundings of the stone monument.

Cold and hard, blood-red, it caused people to feel uncomfortable.

Beneath the big red ball, the word "souvenir" made me suffocate for a moment.

Why, when these are put together, do I feel like running?

Zhou Qingyun pulled on my arm as if to give me strength.

On the two foot high platform, the school's leaders and the board of education seemed to have other leaders as well.

Various types of leaders and leaders were seated in a row on the stage. The two vice principals and deputy secretaries did not have seats.

There were also many secretaries and leaders surrounding him. They were all filled with joy.

Service personnel, construction workers, reporters, lawyers, and many other faces that he had seen in the past few days were all present.

Of course, there were also many teachers and students standing behind him. Even though it was class time, the school had still drawn some people to join in the fun.

As soon as we passed, a lot of people moved over, as if they knew me well, or perhaps I had misunderstood.

"Hello, Miss Makeup!"

A reporter was holding the microphone to me. He had a professional smile on his face. He seemed to be getting the top job. He was very excited.

I glanced at him indifferently, but didn't have any thoughts.

The excitement of the baby swinging his arms and kicking his legs is like taking a stimulant. I, don't care about anyone else.

Baby, maybe this is the third time I've seen dad. I'm even happier than when I saw him.

He didn't even give me any moves, much to my taste.

When I get back, I have to grab the baby's ass. I have to hit it.

"Coming, coming …" Eh? No Fourth Young Master? "

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar, and sounds of confusion rose and fell one after another.

"No one from the Tan Clan actually came? tens of millions of dollars is not even worth it, it's just too … "

A teacher beside him gave his opinion.

"Isn't that one beside Director Yin?" A mere tens of millions was enough to send a representative.

"Furthermore, the investment here is the biggest …"

This teacher was quite knowledgeable as well. With a single needle, he was able to open the washroom.

I suddenly felt that my baby's father's tens of millions were not worth it, and I didn't know what more good was being done at school now, but I was actually going to blame it on him.

He's obviously a famous philanthropist in the country. Yinyang, let me put a stain on his face …

"Wow, Director Yin is so handsome!" "Cool!"

The girls behind him gasped in unison, falling in love with Yin Yijie.

I bit my lip, lifted my eyelids, and looked at the intersection.

The leaders had already received him. While shaking hands, they walked towards the platform in a group.

In the middle of the crowd is my... Yin Yijie!