After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Everyone subconsciously followed the prestige.

Jiang Yao couldn't help turning her head.

I saw a few people standing outside the corridor.

The leaders were the principal of No. 1 Middle School and an old man in his sixties, followed by Lu Yanwang and another director.

The old man has a dignified face, but his spirit is very hale and hearty.

A pair of clear eyes scanned the circle sharply, and finally set their sights on Liao Baisheng.

Asked again: "Who cheated?"

The sharp eyes made Liao Baisheng's scalp numb, and he forgot to react.

The principal frowned when he saw him like this: "Mr. Liao, the old principal asked you something. What's going on?"

heard the words.

Jiang Yao narrowed her clear eyes slightly, is her surname Liao?

She turned her head and looked at Liao Baisheng.

After a closer look, he discovered that there was a small mole behind the corner of his right eye.

His eyes darkened.

When Liao Bosheng heard the principal's question, he came back to his senses and quickly responded, "There is a ball of paper with answers to multiple-choice questions written under this female classmate's desk."

Then he pointed in the direction of Xu Yufei, "And just now this classmate also said that she made a bet with the English teacher last week to pass the exam, but she usually scored ten or twenty points in the exam, so I suspect that this female classmate is cheating."

Xu Yufei, who was named, echoed: "Yes, principal, Mr. Liao is right, Jiang Yao must be trying to cheat!"

The tone is affirmative.

Liao Bosheng saw that someone was helping, he couldn't help feeling more confident, cleared his throat and resumed his polite appearance, and continued: "Principal, our No. 1 Middle School has always been running the school with a rigorous and truth-seeking teaching style. Cheating is very humiliating. For the good image of the school, such students must be severely punished!"

Several people outside the corridor couldn't help looking at Jiang Yao.

Touching the delicate face of the little girl, Lu Yanwang couldn't help being surprised: "Little girl, it's actually you?"

Jiang Yao turned her head and frowned, "Teacher, do you still remember me?"

King Lu Yan nodded.

He still remembers such a diligent little girl.

I also plan to roll my name and praise after the monthly exam.

Seeing that King Lu Yan actually knew him, the headmaster asked, "Do you know Lao Lu?"

"I saw it once when I was on duty. This little girl is still reciting books in physical education class. This is cheating..."

As he spoke, Lu Yanwang raised his eyes to look at the little girl again.

Jiang Yao shook her head: "I haven't."

Immediately afterwards, he cast a sidelong glance at Liao Bosheng, and twitched his mouth: "The ball of paper rolled to my feet by itself. This Teacher Liao just asked me a question, and then put the blame on me."

"Didn't check the monitoring?"

The old headmaster, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and once again set his sights on Liao Baisheng.

The face became a little more serious.

Liao Bosheng broke out in cold sweat, and said bravely, "I...principal, I haven't had time to read this yet."

"Didn't have time to see it?"

Jiang Yao smiled immediately, but her voice was still obedient and soft: "Teacher, the rigorous and truth-seeking teaching style is not only required for students. Don't follow the notice posted by the king of hell."

What is Yan Wang's notice?

Nonsense!

Liao Baisheng, who teaches Chinese, turned pale.

"I don't even look at the monitoring. This is how teachers handle things? When did No. 1 Middle School become so downcast that they even recruit such low-quality teachers?"

The old headmaster spoke suddenly, with sullen anger in his words. The first sentence was to question Liao Baisheng, but the latter sentence was to the principal.

Everyone was silent.

After a few breaths.

The principal pursed his lips and said, "It's the students' negligence."

The head of the school buried his head very low in front of his former teacher.

The old headmaster squinted at him, got angry when he saw him like this, and snorted coldly: "I don't know if I don't come, this is how you manage the school?!"