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There is no class and there is no class to respect the teacher: Can it be done?

Yuan Qi shook unconsciously, hid behind Yuan Ye, and whispered to her aunt.

After Ding Junhui came in, his eyes swept over Yuan Qi, and Yuan Qi hid even harder.

"A little thing is handled like this?" This was obviously for Yuan Ye to hear.

Yuan Ye pursed his lips and didn't speak.

But the teacher was nervous, "Teacher Ding."

"Hello, I am Yuan Qi and Yuan Fei's guardian."

teacher:"……"

An aunt, a guardian?

What is the relationship?

"Hello Teacher Ding, I am a student in the Mathematics Department of Q University XX. I have taken your advanced mathematics class." The teacher said with a little excitement.

Ding Junhui is used to such things, so he is not shocked. "I heard some of the things just now. Regarding what this classmate said just now, I believe there will be no individual comments in school. Why is her parents our family matter? If the school keeps rumoring this matter, it will be a matter of students who cannot teach well by teachers."

Ding Junhui was straight to the point and did not directly say cheating, because he didn't know yet, and he only heard what the girl had just said.

The teacher's face looked a little ugly when he was said, "I just knew about this matter, and our school will definitely deal with it seriously."

"The murderer's daughter is not allowed to say it." The girl said again, obviously dissatisfied.

"It is possible to sentence the negative impact on others caused by online violence. Similarly, it is possible to cause verbal violence on campus, and may also be sentenced." Yuan also grabbed Yuan Qi's wrist and prevented her from impulsive. "But it seems that the school spirit of your school is really eye-opening."

Ding Junhui looked back at Yuan Ye, but Yuan Ye was not afraid at all and looked back at his gaze. Is this what he called a good school?

"You take them back first." Ding Junhui planned to solve this matter by himself, obviously Yuan Qi could no longer hold it in his hands.

Yuan also wanted to say something, but Ding Junhui wouldn't really feel wronged Yuan Qi and Yuan Fei and the others, so he took the two of them away.

"What a broken school, I won't go to it anymore." Yuan Qi shouted, wanting her schoolbag, and running away.

"Yuan Qi--" Yuan also spoke up, but unfortunately Yuan Qi had already run away.

Yuan Fei was calm and went back silently to get her schoolbag. However, when he passed by Yuan Ye, he also said lightly, "I don't want to study anymore."

Yuan Ye: “…”

School language violence is sometimes more terrifying than violence in society.

Yuan Qi ran out of school crying, and Yuan Fei followed silently.

Yuan was afraid that something might happen to the two, so he had to follow him.

"Aunt, has my dad really owed a lot of people's wages?" Yuan Fei asked suddenly.

"This is not something you should think about, it has nothing to do with you." She didn't know how much money the eldest brother owed. The Ding family alone was the one who couldn't pay it back.

"Is what Zhang Yang said true? My dad really forced his employees to death?" Yuan Fei asked again without giving up.

"Yuan Fei, no matter what your parents have done, they are already paying the price. You don't need to pay for their past." Yuan also stopped and pressed his hands on Yuan Fei's shoulders. "What others say is not scary, but what is scary is that you think so too. I believe your cousin, he will handle this matter well."
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