The cafeteria suddenly became a mess, and the students began to make a fuss around the table. Three circles inside and three circles outside, and the teacher on duty began to whistle and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, stop!"

"Bang!" Another sound was extremely loud, and the chaotic cafeteria became silent as it happened. Everyone was stunned and stared at the three girls who were tangled in a ball.

It turned out that when Zheng Yuyan saw that Ma Ziqi was not letting go, and the more she beat him, she bit her teeth, picked up Ma Ziqi's plate and covered her head, and the sound was very loud.

With a sudden blow, Ma Ziqi became dizzy, then let go of her hand, turned her head and looked at Zheng Yuyan with a cold face in surprise.

"You hit me?" After a while, she was convinced that Zheng Yuyan had attacked her again.

"Yes, I'm going to beat you!" Zheng Yuyan was not afraid at all.

Ma Ziqi was in a mess, her face, head, and clothes were full of red and green food. Her school uniform was wet, and a salty and spicy smell erupted in front of her nose.

"Ah!" Ma Ziqi was even more angry. She roared and shook her hand away at Zheng Yuyan.

"Stop!" Teacher Zhou squeezed in and strangled her wrist. Because he knew the power of the Ma family, he looked at Zheng Yuyan and Fang Lingwei with some confusion and said seriously, "Follow me to the teaching office!"

I wrote another review, which was 2,000 words and asked parents to sign at the school.

When Zheng Yuyan handed the review to the teaching director, the director narrowed his eyes and looked at the three words "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance" at the bottom - Luo Haoxuan, and couldn't help but frown, "Is this your parents' signature?"

"Yeah." Zheng Yuyan felt that she had a strong imitation ability, and she had learned Luo Haoxuan's signature long ago.

"Where are others?"

"He signed the letter and left."

The director of the teaching director looked at Zheng Yuyan suspiciously, but recalling the overlord momentum of Luo Haoxuan entering his office for the first time, he thought that this parent would still not be used, and he could not afford to compliment him.

Fang Lingwei's parents did not come because her mother was very busy working in the sanitation center, her father was a porter, and there was a younger brother in elementary school at home. If her parents knew that she made a mistake at school, they would probably be very sad.

"Lingwei, I'll sign for you." Zheng Yuyan wanted to use the method of signing on behalf of others again.

"Okay." Fang Lingwei hurriedly handed the paper to her.

Zheng Yuyan was writing Fang’s father’s name. After washing, Ma Ziqi changed her clothes and walked into the office with her father’s arm. She did not write a review, and as soon as she left the cafeteria, she went to the dormitory to ask her parents to send clothes.

"Dad, it's just her who beat me." As soon as she came in, she lit Zheng Yuyan angrily and said.

When Fang Lingwei saw them coming in, she quickly grabbed the paper on the table. Ma Ziqi's eyes flashed and she stepped forward and snatched the paper from Fang Lingwei's hand. After a look, she shouted: "Okay, you didn't ask your parents to come. Do you want to sign on your behalf?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Zheng Yuyan stood up from the chair, glanced at her face, and then turned her eyes to Ma Jiawei.

Ma Jiawei was looking at her, his expression was smiling and angry. Because he was too nutritious, he had gained weight in middle age. Not only was his face round, but his belly was also round, a wallet jacket was open, revealing a high-end cashmere sweater. He touched his big belly wrapped in the clothes, and the fat on his face twitched, and he grinned, "Classmate, you are not bad, why are you so wild?"

"Did you talk about me?" Zheng Yuyan's eyes obviously did not penetrate the "fish bubble eyes" and saw his gaze clearly.

"Yes, didn't you slap my daughter in the head hard?" Ma Jiawei raised his hand and touched his beloved daughter's head, his face darkened, "Classmate, if she had a concussion or something, can you afford it?"

Zheng Yuyan smiled faintly and pulled Fang Lingwei over. Fang Lingwei washed her face and had not washed her hair yet, so the hair was still covered with soup, sticking her hair together in strands, and the school uniform was stained with oil, which was not much better than Ma Ziqi.

"If your daughter has a concussion, then my classmate will be even more concussional. Do you know how heavy your daughter is? She simply beat her classmates like an ancient slave. It's not right... I am still respected by some masters. Your daughter hasn't even learned to respect others!" Zheng Yuyan said loudly, with a straight figure and awesome momentum.

Ma Jiawei's pair of fish eyes flashed repeatedly. His famous president of the Ma Group was not respected and admired wherever he went, but he didn't want an inconspicuous little girl to contradict him like this.

"Who are your parents?" Ma Jiawei thrust his stomach and his face became even colder. The fierce look he made Fang Lingwei's heart tremble. She hurriedly grabbed Zheng Yuyan.

"You care who my parents are, it has nothing to do with you." Zheng Yuyan answered indifferently, then grabbed the review letter from Ma Ziqi, pulled Fang Lingwei up, "Go and hand it over."

After reading Zheng Yuyan's review, the director suddenly heard a quarrel in the office next door. He hurried over and saw Ma Jiawei. He immediately greeted him with a smile and said with a tragic look: "Mr. Ma, are you really here? Come to my office and sit down. Hurry, I'll make tea and you can drink it."

"Wait!" Ma Jiawei, with his tall figure, lowered his eyes and glanced at the director who was half a head shorter than him, "I want to know who the parent of this student is?"

"She?" The director of the teaching director pointed at Zheng Yuyan and twitched his cheeks. For a moment, his lips were a little stiff and his voice trembled. He said softly, "Mr. Ma, her parents are...Minister Luo."

"Minister Luo?" Ma Jiawei was stunned immediately, and his eyes swept to Zheng Yuyan with indifferent expression in confusion.

"Yes, dad," Ma Ziqi said, "She lives in the Luo family, she is a man without a father or a mother, and she lacks education."

"You are uneducated!" Fang Lingwei was so angry that she spoke up.

"Don't talk, you don't have the amount you say here," Ma Ziqi looked at Fang Lingwei with contempt, then turned her head to the director and said, "Director, she wants Zheng Yuyan to write her parents' name on behalf of her."

The director frowned, glanced at Fang Lingwei with dissatisfaction, and criticized: "Call to call and call your parents to come!"

"Director, and Zheng Yuyan's parents have not arrived either!" Ma Ziqi said again.

"This..." The director was embarrassed. He grinned and wanted to make things perfunctory, but before he could speak, Ma Jiawei said, "Since I'm here, then the other two parents should come too, right?"

"Yes, yes!" The cold sweat on the head of the dean was about to come down. The rich people in the city were all coming to the school in person. Others couldn't help it, but Luo Haoxuan's identity... is really taller than him, Ma Jiawei didn't care about it?

However, the Ma family cannot offend it. The annual donation is millions, and he cannot afford it.
Chapter completed!