Chapter 953 Drinking Tea in the Office

"Who did you call a bitch?"

Huang Mao was burning with anger, and while he was relieving the pain, he wanted to scold Gu Zhiqi, when suddenly a clean and cool voice sounded in his ears.

"I said who the hell is none of your business, what kind of onion are you?" Huang Mao was furious, when he heard someone talking, he yelled.

"I am your father."

The clean and cold boyish voice fell, and then a fist hit Huangmao.

"Ah!" Huang Mao screamed again.

Seeing this, several other teenagers immediately rushed to the boy who attacked Huang Mao.

Then……

"ah!"

"Aww~"

"Well-"

With all kinds of screams, in just a few seconds, several boys were thrown to the ground.

The boy wearing a mask looked down at the boys, and said indifferently, "If you dare to scold Gu Zhiqi in the future, I will screw your head off..."

"Hey! What are you guys doing? Don't you know there is an exam here?"

Before the boy could finish his ruthless words, he was interrupted by the security guards who were attracted by the screams.

So, ten minutes later, the boy and a few boys were invited to the dean's office.

Thirty minutes later, there was another Gu Zhiqi in the office.

Gu Zhiqi:?

At this moment, Gu Zhiqi was thinking about a problem.

Why was she found even though she had slipped away so fast?

After thinking about it, Gu Zhiqi's eyes fell on a few boys.

It turned out that it was not destroyed... oh, it was not sealed.

Mistake.

However, how did these people fall into the hands of the dean?

Just because she kicked that yellow hair, he will injure himself a thousand and injure the enemy 0.000...1?

Just when Gu Zhiqi was distracted, Gu Zhiqi's arm was poked.

Out of vigilance, Gu Zhiqi subconsciously grabbed the hand that poked her, turned his wrist, and was about to break it off.

The finger moved very nimbly, Gu Zhiqi failed to break it, and planned to break it in another direction...

"bump!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you two doing?!"

The dean had just contacted the parents of the students, turned around, and was about to reprimand him, when he saw Gu Zhiqi fighting with the masked boy again.

So the teaching director picked up the book on the table and patted the table heavily.

As soon as the dean made a sound, Gu Zhiqi and the young man withdrew their hands at the same time, put their hands behind their backs as quickly as possible, then looked down at their toes, as if obediently admitting their mistake.

The movements of the two were surprisingly consistent, which made the dean, Wen Feng, unable to help but wonder if the two had rehearsed together.

"I have notified your parents, stand up for me, and stand until your parents come."

"You didn't learn well at such a young age, and you even fought, what's your ability, huh?"

"When you fight, you fight, and you choose to fight outside the examination room. You are very good."

"The exam time isn't over yet, is it? What's wrong with handing in the papers so early? Everyone has to get full marks in the exam?"

...

Director Wen finished his phone call and started his training session.

Gu Zhiqi and the boy stood up obediently, letting go of their thoughts.

Several other students also stood quietly, but their hearts were not empty at all. After all, they were the ones who were beaten, and they were the victims.

Director Wen had trained for a full hour, but he didn't drink a sip of water during the period. If the parents hadn't come one after another, Director Wen would definitely continue to lecture.

Gradually, the parents of several boys came together, and the reactions of the parents were similar when they saw their sons being beaten.

First, they scolded Gu Zhiqi and the boy, and then demanded an apology from them, compensation for medical expenses, and even expelled them from the school.