Cold sweat broke out on the dean's forehead.

He regretted it.

"Mr. Pastor, Mr. Mu, this, this is, this is..."

"Lao Zhu, don't make excuses, for the morning meeting later, I hope you can prepare your words, go to the flag-raising platform, and explain it clearly to the students in the school."

The principal interrupted the dean.

I was a little apprehensive.

The palms and backs of these hands are full of meat.

They still don't get involved.

What if the anger is all in their direction?

But shepherd's little thing.

He still had to find a chance to talk to Luo Mio.

What else does the Dean want to say.

was frightened by Mu Zheng's cold snort again.

"It's so easy?" Mu Zheng glanced at the principal coldly.

"Since you made a mistake, just apologize, Mio, he handed it over to you to deal with, and it wasn't a big deal to kill my brother and apologize to you."

The threat of the red fruit.

It sent chills down the spine of a group of people.

Looking at Mu Zheng's gaze, full of fear.

Deciding a person's life and death is as natural and indifferent as drinking water.

Such people.

It's horrible.

Luo Mio, who has been quiet.

His eyes were deep and he stared at the people around him.

"Really?"

"Well, whatever you want to do, do whatever you want, there's my brother here."

Mu Zheng did not guarantee any hesitation.

Like a bomb, it was planted in the hearts of a group of people.

I didn't dare to breathe.

Especially the Dean of Students.

If it weren't for the kindness of the head of grade.

I'm afraid I can't stand still.

The principal wasn't much better.

Anxious remedy: "When Director Zhu apologizes, I will pack up my things and leave the school, and I will clearly fill in the reason for my expulsion on my resume, Mr. Mu, you see?" ”

This is equivalent to completely cutting off his teaching career.

Except for those small mountain villages where you don't need qualifications.

Otherwise.

The dean's head buzzed.

Exploded.

Finished.

It's completely over.

Mu Zheng did not speak.

Look at Mio Raku.

It's all up to him.

Luo Mio looked back.

After two seconds, he bowed slightly to the principal.

"Thank you principal for rehabilitating the students, a principal like you will definitely become more and more brilliant."

"Hehe, hehe... Luo Mio has won the award, and he has won the award. ”

The headmaster breathed a sigh of relief.

These people are all ancestors.

Can't afford to mess with.

"In this case, let's disperse, Director Gao, you keep an eye on Director Zhu's affairs, and change the notice on the poster."

The Head of Year immediately nodded.

"Okay, Headmaster."

Luo Mio followed Mu Zheng into the car.

When the other party wanted to speak, he asked abruptly.

"Uncle, what do you have to do with Mu Yifan?"

"Huh?"

Mu Zheng was stunned.

Then he became apprehensive.

Does the child know who he is?

Could he have misunderstood?

Thinking of this, he quickly spoke: "I don't have a son. ”

After speaking, he suddenly reacted to the ambiguity of his words.

And again, "He is not my son." ”

Luo Mio raised her eyebrows slightly: "Really?" ”

Mu Zheng nodded solemnly.

"Yes, he's my sister's child, and I've never had anyone around."

Implication.

Don't get me wrong, I'm clean.

You can rest assured that you can throw yourself into my arms.

However, Luo Mio didn't seem to hear it.

Fingers rubbed gently.

The words were meaningful: "So, Mu Shao's father is an uncle." ”

Mu Zheng subconsciously turned his brain.

Seems like logic is okay?

"Yes."

After answering, I don't know why, and I feel a little uneasy.

"Mio, you..."

Just as I was about to ask, the car door was opened.

Yang Ming sat in, ready to report to the boss.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Luo Mio sitting next to the boss.

Suddenly exclaimed: "It's you!" ”