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Chapter 8 My Dad is Han Gang

Wang Xiaoming didn't take what happened at the school gate at all. He now had new troubles. The first one was his deskmate. Since that day, Han Meimei, a little girl, has become more clingy than before. She always pulled him to ask questions, and she was still smiling alone when she was fine.

What made him even more trouble was that the teacher knew what happened at the school gate, and today, he was invited to the office again.

"Exit school?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the head teacher in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

"Yes, I'll drop out of school!" The head teacher said calmly, "Wang Xiaoming, you don't have to come back in the afternoon. Notify your parents and let them come to the school to handle the procedures!"

"Why did you want me to drop out of school?" Wang Xiaoming felt that his head was almost overwhelmed. It didn't matter to him whether he went to school or not, but when he thought of Wang's father and mother Wang's angry look, Wang Xiaoming subconsciously shivered.

"Tell me the truth. The school is very dissatisfied with what happened at the school gate before! I also explained that this is not your fault, but the director insisted on you to drop out of school. His reason was that you ruined the reputation of the entire school, and this decision was also approved by the principal."

The head teacher sighed: "Wang Xiaoming, I have tried my best. You should notify your parents!"

The head teacher? A middle-aged man with a bald hair appeared in Wang Xiaoming's mind. It turned out to be him! Humph, this reptile has been asking for trouble for himself. It seems that he has to talk to him carefully when he turns around!

"Exit school??" Han Meimei shouted loudly, "Why do you want to drop out of school?" Seeing the surprised gaze of the classmates in the class, the girl's face turned red, and she quickly sat down and asked quietly, "Is it true? The head teacher wants you to drop out of school?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaoming lay decadently on the table and lamented: "I will be beaten to death by my mother..."

Han Meimei looked entangled, her little face changed back and forth, and then she seemed to have made some decision in her heart: "No, I must talk to the head teacher. This is not your fault at all, you are trying to protect me..."

"Okay, there's no need!" Wang Xiaoming stopped his deskmate's reckless behavior. "This is an order given by the director of the teaching, and the old classmate has no choice."

"Dean of Teaching? That bald man?" Han Meimei, who also remembered who the Dean of Teaching was, couldn't help asking, and then realized her aphasia and whispered shyly: "That, I'm not saying he looks ugly..."

"Forget it!" Wang Xiaoming waved his hand indifferently, "Just do it, it's irreversible anyway, so I'd better think about how to explain to my mother!"

I will be beaten out by my mother! When I think of Wang's fierce expression, Wang Xiaoming's heart is full of desire to die...

"No, I'm going to find the director!" Han Meimei's face was gloomy and calm, then she stomped her feet and hurriedly left the classroom.

"Please come in!" Principal Zhang of the office responded to the knock on the door, then looked at the person coming in, continued to look through the documents in his hand and asked casually: "Is there anything you have to ask me?"

"I..." Han Meimei, who came to the principal's office, fell silent. The girl who was facing such a thing for the first time was a little at a loss.

"I remember you are Han Meimei from Class 2, Grade 3, right?" Principal Zhang asked with the documents in his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Han Meimei replied in a low voice.

Principal Zhang nodded with satisfaction. He was very happy that his memory was still working as usual, which was rare for a middle-aged man who was almost fifty years old. Thinking of this, Principal Zhang picked up the teacup on the table and asked casually: "Student Han Meimei, don't know what you are asking me for today?"

"Yes..." Han Meimei was hesitant, and under the interesting gaze of Principal Zhang, the little girl gritted her teeth: "It's about my deskmate Wang Xiaoming! He was expelled from the school today!"

"Wang Xiaoming?" Principal Zhang nodded: "Yes, but you made a mistake by classmate Han. The school did not expel him!"

"Really?" Han Meimei looked surprised.

"To be precise, I advised him to drop out of school!" Principal Zhang continued lightly: "I wonder what questions do you have in class Han?"

"Why should I persuade him to drop out of school?" Han Meimei asked anxiously, "Wang Xiaoming is a good student, how can you do this?"

"Good student?" Principal Zhang couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and couldn't help saying, "Student Han, it seems that you have some problems with your definition of a good student! In addition!" Principal Zhang gently tapped the desk and said with a serious look on his face: "This is the decision of the entire school. Student Han, do you have any questions?"

The whole school? The little girl was scared. She never thought that she would face the whole school. Han Meimei once again regretted her reckless behavior.

"I don't know what you thought before," Principal Zhang continued: "But classmate Han, I think it's better for you to focus more on your studies in the future."

Han Meimei's eyes were red. Principal Zhang's words were too heavy for her, which made the little girl who always thought she was kind-hearted and felt extremely wronged.

Han Meimei, who became more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it, couldn't help crying: "Wuwu, why is this happening? Wuwu, I just want to help Wang Xiaoming, and I don't want him to lose school. Wuwu, I thought I would help him, and my mother said that if I have any problems, I will come to the principal. Wuwu, I really don't know that this will be the case, Wuwu..."

Principal Zhang felt a little impatient, and he couldn't help but want the student to leave the office. Perhaps, it's time to mention the questions of the class teachers about students' ideological and moral education.

Principal Zhang frowned when he heard Han Meimei's words. He held back his patience and asked, "Student Han, did you just say that your mother asked you to come to me if you have something to do?"

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded vigorously, "That's how my mother told me."

"Then who is your mother?" Principal Zhang asked curiously.

"My mother's name is Guo Aizhen."

Guo Aizhen? Guo? The face of Principal Zhang who thought of a certain name changed: "Your mother is Director Guo of the Education Bureau?"

Director Guo? The little girl blinked in confusion: "I don't know, but my mother seems to be working in the Education Bureau!"

"Oh my! Look at this!" Principal Zhang stood up as if he had changed his body, walked to Han Meimei with a friendly face and squatted down: "It turns out that classmate Han is Director Guo's daughter. No wonder he is so smart and cute. Come on, don't cry, you Uncle Zhang will feel distressed if you cry again."

Zhang, Uncle Han Meimei glanced at Principal Zhang who was squatting in front of him. The little girl blinked and did not dare to refute.

"Niet Han's enthusiastic helping classmates is worthy of praise!" Without caring about the girl's attitude, Principal Zhang continued enthusiastically: "This kind of helpful behavior is worth learning from our whole school! Oh, it's really amazing! You know how to help and care for others at a young age. With this kind of awareness, you are the only one in our school with this kind of morality!"

Ya? Am I so good? Han Meimei's face turned red. She couldn't help but feel shy when she was praised by the principal. Her grievance just now was instantly thrown into Java.

"I have already understood what I want to come today," Principal Zhang, who saw that Han Meimei finally stopped crying, stood up happily. "I was very moved by Student Han's behavior of caring for others. Maybe the school's decision was too hasty and did not fulfill the responsibilities that an educator should fulfill. This way, Student Han, you go back to class first. The school will discuss the handling of Wang Xiaoming, and I will notify everyone again."

Unexpectedly, Han Meimei, who achieved her wish in this way, couldn't help but jump up, and the little girl smiled: "Thank you, Principal Zhang!"

"Why are you still called the principal? It's Uncle Zhang!"

In the evening, Wang Xiaoming accompanied Han Meimei on the way home. Looking at the jumping girl, Wang Xiaoming grabbed his hair like a chicken coop: "Han Meimei, how did you make the teacher change your mind?"

The little girl sniffed with a proud look on her face: "Hmph, secret!"

Tsk, looking at Han Meimei who was about to praise me, Wang Xiaoming shook his head helplessly. Before Wang Xiaoming could think of how to thank him, he saw a group of people in the distance, grabbed the girl's hand and pulled him behind him.

Han Meimei, who was hiding behind Wang Xiaoming, stretched out her head and looked at the people walking not far away. They were those gangsters! They called helpers again! The little girl who felt a little scared shrank and looked at Wang Xiaoming who had no expression in front of her. The little girl felt inexplicably at ease.

A group of people walked in front of the two of them. Wang Xiaoming subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but he was waiting for him to take action. The three gangsters knelt on the ground and slapped them hard in the face.

This is? The two men who had never encountered such a situation were stunned. The three gangsters slapped and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, please beg the two uncles to circumvent our lives with compassion!" This strange scene focused the eyes of the entire street. The three gangsters didn't care at all and did not stop their actions at all.

"Enough, what's going on with you?" The strange eyes of pedestrians on the street made the little girl shout out.

"You are Director Han Meimei, right?" A man with sunglasses came out among the group of people following the three gangsters. Looking at the scared little girl, the man squeezed a smile on his face and asked in a kindest tone.

"I am Han Meimei, who are you?" the little girl grabbed Wang Xiaoming's clothes tightly with fear and asked with courage.

"I'm just an unknown man!" The man who knew he had found the master quickly waved his hand and said, "The most important thing is that these three dogs, they dare to hurt you, Classmate Han. Isn't this asking for death? Classmate Han, are you satisfied with their apology?"

Apologize? The little girl suddenly realized and looked at the three gangsters who were still slapping her in the face on the ground. The little girl nodded in a bit unbearable way: "I'm very satisfied, please let them stop quickly!"

The three gangsters who heard Han Meimei's words looked at the man in fear, and the man turned his head and glared fiercely: "Why don't you get out of here!" The three gangsters who received the order stood up in a hurry.

The man who turned around nodded with a smile: "As long as Student Han is satisfied, as long as she is satisfied. Student Han is worried that these three guys will never appear in front of you again."

Han Meimei, who didn't understand this sentence, said happily: "That's good, I don't want to see the three of them anymore! Okay, we'll leave first if it's okay!" After that, he pulled Wang Xiaoming and hurried out of the crowd.

It was not until the two disappeared that the man then put away his smile and looked at the three thugs who were trembling with a cold face: "You really have eaten Xiong Xin Leopard, dare to pretend to be my name, very good! Lao Chai, remember what I said just now?" A guy with a fat face in the crowd walked up and nodded.

"I'll kill that pair of dog paws and send them to beg for food!" The strong man who heard the man's order showed a grim smile, and a group of people left here with three gangsters who were constantly struggling.

Walking to the place where the two were about to separate, Han Meimei looked at Wang Xiaoming who was not abnormal and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you ask them why they apologized?"

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming, who did not take what happened just now, asked casually.
Chapter completed!
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