"I didn't, I just didn't want to trouble you." Qiao Xi couldn't hold back her sobs as she spoke.

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He knew that Shen Xiucheng was trying to fight him. Although he always felt that it was okay and didn't care, in the final analysis, he had never been treated like this since he was a child.

Those disgusting attitudes, malicious and mocking eyes, whenever he passed by, he would deliberately make evasive movements.

It seemed insignificant, but it made him uncomfortable.

But his mother always told him that his father is busy, so he should not disturb him, and that he should be good at school and not cause trouble.Learn to be patient, be mature, and don't be impulsive.

Thinking of this, he felt that it was really no big deal, and he shouldn't add trouble to his already busy father.

Later, my father died young, so I stopped thinking about finding someone to help me get ahead.

People always pretend to be wronged without being persuaded, even if someone just asks what's wrong, there will be a torrential flood.

With a "click", the teardrops fell.Hitting the ground, a small flower bloomed.

When his eyes touched the little teardrop, Shen Xiucheng reached out and pinched Qiao Xi's chin, forcefully lifting his face.

Sure enough, saw the wet little face, like a crabapple wet by rain.

Those clear and beautiful eyes were red, and the white teeth bit her lower lip, making her already rosy lips even redder, trying to restrain herself from sobbing.

Like a wronged little rabbit.

Shen Xiucheng lost half of his temper after being tortured by this crying little appearance.

Qiao Xi seldom cried, and it was rare that someone saw him cry, so he forgot to cry immediately, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover his face.

"Don't look!"

"Why can't you watch it?" Shen Xiucheng pulled his hand off, thinking to himself, isn't this a good cry, why don't you show it.

Qiao Xi's face was flushed red, no matter how this man is like this, it doesn't make people cry.

"Okay, stop crying, good boy, uncle will avenge you." Shen Xiucheng pressed his thumb between Qiao Xi's lips, exerting a little force, his fingertips sank into the gap between his lips, and his nails inadvertently touched his teeth, "Open your mouth, don't bite,Time to bleed."

Qiao Xi was crying so hard that his mind was still a little clouded, he opened his mouth obediently, Shen Xiucheng couldn't stop, and felt the soft touch on his fingertips.

It was Qiao Xi's tongue.

Shen Xiucheng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously pressed it. It was warm and humid, and incredibly soft, making one unable to resist wanting to try the taste.

Qiao Xi moved his head for some unknown reason.

Facing the other party's puzzled gaze, Shen Xiucheng withdrew his hand calmly, and there were still glistening water stains on his thumb.

After holding back, Shen Xiucheng still couldn't hold back. In front of Qiao Xi, he took out the disinfectant wipes from his pocket, wiped them repeatedly, and changed two wipes in succession to fully disinfect his fingers.

Qiao xi: "..."

Seeing Shen Xiucheng's appearance that his fingers would rot if he didn't sterilize, even though he was disgusted, Qiao Xi still couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, those grievances and sadness disappeared, and a big bubble was blown in his nose.

Qiao Xi's face was red. This time, it was even more red and dripping blood. I thought, after finishing it, Shen Xiucheng was abandoned to death.

Sure enough, Shen Xiucheng immediately handed out a wet tissue: "I didn't bring a tissue, so I'll just use it..."

After a pause, he said again: "Actually, disinfection is very good. You can live a long and healthy life and don't get sick easily."

Qiao Xi flipped a Byakugan, pushed Shen Xiucheng's hand away, and went to find a paper towel.

Because he stayed in the studio for a long time, he has a complete set of props here, not to mention paper towels, even toiletries.

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, Shen Xiucheng handed his mobile phone to Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi was taken aback: "What is this for?"

Shen Xiucheng: "Before I came, I called your principal, and now you tell him what happened."

Qiao Xi said embarrassedly, "No need."

After a while of grievances, Qiao Xi felt that she was quite hypocritical, and it wasn't a big deal, so she even started crying.

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyebrows, and dialed the number directly: "You have passed, I have not passed, and I can't pass, my people are also bullying, huh..."

The snort was very low and deep, magnetic and sarcasm.

Qiao Xi felt a little hot inexplicably.

The person on the other side seemed to be waiting for a long time, and answered the phone very quickly.Then Qiao Xi heard a familiar voice, it was the principal.

The headmaster usually has a smile on his face, like a lucky star, but there is no smile in his voice at this time.

Before Shen Xiucheng could speak, the principal was the first to express his opinion: "Xiucheng, I just had a brief understanding of this matter, and I will definitely give you an explanation..."

Shen Xiucheng smiled, but there was no warmth in that smile: "Principal, don't worry, I'll ask the children at home to tell you the situation first, so that no one is unclear about the situation and delays the resolution of the matter."

As he said that, he stuffed the mobile phone into Qiaoxi's hand. Qiao Xi wanted to say something, but he stared back at him.

Pursing her lower lip, Qiao Xi put the phone to her ear, first said hello to the principal, and then told the story.

Before that, he went to the forum to read it, and he knew roughly why his classmates targeted him. At the same time, he also vaguely guessed the identity of that lz.

Shen Xiucheng was listening nearby, seeing Qiao Xi obediently saying hello to the principal, he felt itchy.

How could this child be so obedient when he wasn't doing everything in his power? It's so strange that people want to bully him.

Qiao Xi thought smoothly and explained the matter concisely, while the assistant principal opposite was taking notes while recording.

After finishing the matter, Qiao Xi handed back the mobile phone to Shen Xiucheng, and Shen Xiucheng exchanged friendly greetings with the principal as usual.

Shen Xiucheng: "By the way, I have to go to Europe next week to discuss a cooperation, which is very important, but I can't let go of Qiao Xi's matter if it's not handled properly..."

The principal heard his potential lines, and immediately received: "It's okay, don't worry, I will give you the result of this matter before Friday, and then give Qiao Xi students a few days off to adjust their mood."

Shen Xiucheng smiled: "Then trouble the principal, the child is too spoiled, hope you will take care of it more in the future."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two hung up the phone.

Principal's office.

The principal's assistant participated in the whole conversation, and he didn't quite understand the principal's attitude: "Principal, although Shen Xiucheng donated a lot of money to the school, there is no need to spoil him so much."

After all, University A has so many honorary alumni.

The principal's kind face suddenly pulled away, and he blew his beard and stared: "Do you know how much he donated?"

The principal's assistant usually deals with trivial matters such as documents, and doesn't know about finances, so naturally he can't answer this question.

"What he donated is the sum of all donations in the past five years." The headmaster stroked his white beard, which symbolizes wisdom, and gestured a number with his fingers.Not even a fraction of a number."

The assistant didn't dare to say anything.

"And do you know whose son that Qiao Xi is?"

The assistant who often surfs the forum thought to himself: Isn't he just a poor boy holding his thighs?

The headmaster squinted and smiled, even with a big beard of the same style as Santa Claus, he flew up a happy arc: "This is the son of the richest man, Qiao Nan."

The employment conditions of University A are excellent. During the tenure of the principal, any donations will be made by the principal, and the principal will have a certain percentage of dividends.

The assistant gradually opened his mouth wide, speechless: "The richest man who injected capital into our school for free?"

The principal stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully: "Don't say it, this is the request of the parents."

The assistant responded, and couldn't understand why the rich people are so low-key these days, and where have all the philanthropists who don't have horns on their waists gone.

The author has something to say:

Qiao xi: My dad died early.

Qiao nan: I am not I don’t have you without you.

Financial Report: Why does the son of the richest man claim that his father, who is still alive, has passed away? Is this the lack of education or the annihilation of human nature? Please follow me to 8:30 Finance and Economics.

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