Chapter 43

As it turns out, people should not be too proud.

Luo Huan was in the class for only two days. During self-study on Wednesday afternoon, Luo Huan was peeking at comic books. The head teacher suddenly pushed the door and gently buckled her desk twice, letting her come out.

Luo Huan was startled. He thought he had been caught peeking at comic books, so he said goodbye to Guyu, and bowed his head in shame and walked out.

As a result, the head teacher did not blame her for the comic book incident. Instead, he looked at her with complicated eyes and asked her to go to the director's office with her.

Let me explain to the director’s office what to do.

She did nothing.

Luo Huan felt a little strange, but he still followed suit.

When he arrived at the office door, Luo Huan walked in.

"Director Cheng, Luo is here."

The head teacher walked to the desk in front and said.

The director was in his forties and had a little bald hair. He was wearing a suit. He put down the school newspaper in his hand and waved to her with a slightly solemn expression.

Seeing this, Luo Huan felt that it didn't seem like a good thing, so he silently walked up obediently.

The teaching director asked the class teacher to go back first.

After the head teacher left, the director looked at Luo Huan and said in a serious tone: "Do you know why I asked you to come?"

Do you know, don’t she have to come?

Both sides and vertically, one will die.

But she seems to have really made no big mistakes recently.

Looking back on the last time I was met by the leader, it was already the first semester of the second year of junior high school.

That's the only time recently...

And Jiang Zhihan?

There is only one guess at this moment.

Luo Huan was thinking randomly, but still lowered his head, looking like he sincerely admits his mistake: "No, I don't know."

The director nodded, took the envelope beside him, took out a few photos from it, and then signaled to show her.

"Look at these photos."

Luo Huan cooperated to raise his head and saw a few photos spread out in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and his pupils widened.

It turned out to be a photo of her and Jiang Zhihan.

However, it seems that they were taken secretly. Some photos were taken very blurry and the angles were not good, but you can still clearly see that the people in the photos were her and Jiang Zhihan.

Some talk in the corridor, some walk on campus after school, and some wait for buses together at the bus stop.

Some photos are indeed quite artistic.

The girl raised her head and smiled at the boy. The thin sunset bathed her eyebrows and eyes, clear and lively. The boy looked at her with a warm smile on her beautiful side. His eyelashes were dense and long, and his eyes were very deep when he was hung, looking deep and focused.

Luo Huan was inexplicably shocked. This was the first time he saw him from the perspective of a bystander.

In the past, I always felt that he was in a low mood, but I didn’t expect that when I saw her, I was still very gentle.

It was even washed out.

It's a big deal to report it.

At this time, the director of the teaching director saw her staring at her and finally couldn't help but speak: "What, do you have anything to say?"

She can admit the best she can.

Luo Huan stared at these photos, secretly admired them for a while, then licked his lips and tentatively said: "Director, if I say we are ordinary classmates, do you... believe it?"

The school does not advocate male-female relationships. How can a young boy and girl in the teenage years be completely clear-headed? Just what she knows is that many people are secretly together in private.

Confidential work is done quite well.

If the school can catch it, it will be caught. If you can’t catch it, you can turn a blind eye.

The director frowned and raised his voice: "Do you think I am a fool?"

Luo Huan curled his lips and said casually: "Then you know what you are doing."

“…”

These adults really love to speak around the bush.

The director took a deep breath and felt his eyebrows jumping a little: "What did you say?"

Luo Huan came to his senses and waved his hand quickly: "No, no, you have misunderstood, the director of teaching. I think you should investigate it again."

The director frowned: "What do you mean? You are not?"

"This is not..." After all, it was done by myself, so I have to admit it is not.

Luo Huan looked a little serious and said, "Teacher Director, I know that the original intention of the school's regulations is for our own good. If you go into detail, you are afraid that we will affect our academic performance. If you are young, you will not be able to deal with this relationship and will easily go astray."

"But you see, this midterm exam, I improved by more than ten and became the top ten in the class for the first time. All of this is thanks to Jiang, and Jiang's grades this time are still the same first."

"Actually, we spent most of our time studying privately. Every night when I go back, classmate Jiang will tutor me for homework, without saying a word of nonsense. My deskmate also tutored together, and this time my grades have improved a lot.

If you don’t believe it, we have a chat record and we can take it for you to see tomorrow."

"I guess there is no such pair of us who are as easy to learn in the world as we are, so we are the most unlikely to have problems. If you don't believe me, don't you believe in classmate Jiang and my parents?"

"Director, I don't know who has been following us for selfishness, but I swear that we have never done anything except studying. Instead of catching us with words and deeds, it's better to catch those who have really declined in their grades."

Luo Huan turned on her fooling mode again, with sincere feelings.

It is probably because Jiang Zhihan is their top student, so he started with her as a poor student.

In an attempt to crack down on this, it may ruin their top students.

This is too despised.

Although her grades are not as good as Jiang Zhihan, she has many advantages.

Why is this direction strange?

The director of the teaching staff kept frowning at her and asked, "Really?"

Luo Huan nodded seriously and continued, "There is no way to fake chats."

The director thought for a while and finally told her to take her cell phone to him tomorrow morning.

Luo Huan quickly responded and struggled on the spot for a while. He wanted to ask if she could ask for one of the photos, but she was not so brave. Seeing that the director had no problems anymore, he had to leave.

After returning to the classroom, Guyu hurriedly asked her where she was.

Luo Huan packed his schoolbag and said casually: "I was discovered and reported anonymously, what else can it be?"

"That person actually kept tracking us to the bus stop."

"What?

!”

Gu Yu whispered: "Abnormal, this is not. Did you kill someone and set fire or something? It's so positive, who is so immoral?"

"It could have been reported by someone who had a crush on Jiang, otherwise who would have been so idle?"

Because of his rising grades, Guyu has now gradually become a brainless fan of Jiang Zhihan, and is unable to protect his shortcomings.

Luo Huan packed up his schoolbag, pulled the zipper, and a sharp look flashed across his little face: "I don't know.

I want to break us apart, right? There is no way."

Do you know how much effort she had spent chasing Jiang Zhihan? Just a few photos of the other party want her to waste all her previous efforts?

Then she is not Luo Huan.

Guyu shivered by her momentum and asked her in a low voice: "Hey, what are you planning to do?"

Luo Huan stood up and carried his schoolbag, smiled at her: "Don't worry, you will definitely not kill or set fire."

After saying that, he carried his schoolbag and left.

Gu Wanshan was a little absent-minded all afternoon. She held the pen and secretly knocked on the young man who was facing the window from time to time. Her hands holding the pen excitedly were trembling.

She secretly placed the envelope at the door of the director of the teaching, and this should have been received.

She waited all day.

I thought the director would call Jiang Zhihan out to criticize him, but I waited until school was about to end, but there was still no news.

Gu Wanshan couldn't help but look anxious.

The frequency afterwards has also increased.

"Gu Wanshan, what do you think of Jiang Zhihan?"

A classmate next to him couldn't help asking.
To be continued...