The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

None of them had any intention of running away, they looked at the person standing opposite, and waited for the dean to come up.

The director of teaching, with a huge body of nearly two hundred catties, climbed up the stairs out of breath, and the place he passed was like entering a land of no one, until he saw Cheng Lianxun and the others.

"What's going on? Are you all involved in the fight?"

The dean pushed Cheng Lianxun and Qian Guyi away, and squeezed in between the two. Even though he was panting, his majesty and weight coexisted.

At this time, Lu Ting was still curled up on the ground, but the dean only looked at him a few times, and didn't kneel down to care about him and help him up.

Lu Ting's facial expression was a little happy, and the dean might also want to help her, but her weight did not allow her to squat down to help her, and it would be troublesome if she couldn't get up.

"Director, I didn't participate." Zhuo Shuhang said with a gentle smile, proving his innocence.

"What are you doing here without participating? Go back to class!" the director roared.

"Okay." Zhuo Shuhang turned around and left in a particularly easy-to-talk manner.

Before leaving, he deliberately looked at Cheng Lianxun, leaving her with a strange expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Why does he laugh so uncharacteristically?" Cheng Lianxun whispered to Qian Guyi.

"It's okay, I think it's pretty nice to smile." Qian Guyi said.

She was telling the truth, Zhuo Shuhang was indeed good-looking, and he was quite handsome when he smiled.

"..." Cheng Lianxun looked at her as if seeing a ghost, "Do you like him?"

As for Zhuo Shuhang's smile just now, is it pretty?

When did Qianguyi's eyes go wrong?

"Fart!" Qian Guyi squinted at her speechlessly, "When did I say I liked him?"

"Shut up!" The huge dean turned around angrily.

Hiding behind her and whispering, thinking she wouldn't hear?

"What are you still doing standing here? Haven't you seen enough of the excitement? Go back to class!"

Obviously, the director thought they were watching people fight, but he didn't think that two girls could also beat a big boy to the ground.

Cheng Lianxun and Qian Guyi looked at each other tacitly, asking each other if they want to go back to class now.

"She, they hit me!"

Even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't go now. Lu Ting, who was curled up on the ground in pain, sued them to the director.

The dean turned to look at him, and after confirming that he was referring to Cheng Lianxun and Qian Guyi, he turned back with a sullen face: "Did you hit him?"

"En." Cheng Lianxun said.

"Hit." Qian Guyi said.

"Girls don't learn well, they only learn to fight with others! Come with me to the office!" After the director finished yelling at them, he turned around and yelled at Lu Ting, "Come here too!"

Melting stood aside, watching for a long time that the dean had no chance to speak, could it be that he has nothing to do here?

"What are you still doing here?" The director finally noticed him, "Watching the fun or fighting?"

"I..." Melting just opened his mouth.

"He hit me too!" Lu Ting interrupted.

"You come with me too!" The dean pointed at Melting.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the corridor, except for the students who peeked out from the classroom, there was no one else.

"Did anyone else beat you?" She asked Lu Ting who was still lying on the ground and refused to get up.

"No more." Lu Ting said.

"Very good. This year's freshmen are all doing well! All four of you come with me!"

Cheng Lianxun and Qiangu advised her to turn around and move aside to make way for the director who was as powerful as her size and aura.