✓ The Days of Being a Boss at School

01

X high.

The best private high school in X City is a boarding system with very strict management. It has also become a school for many wealthy families to send their disobedient children to study.

The interior of the office is low-key, and there are several pots of daffodils swaying on the table.

The principal was sitting on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, listening intently. I don't know if it's too much trouble to run a school. The principal is only in his forties, but his head is already bald.

He pushed his glasses and looked at the father and son in front of him. A distressed father and rebellious son...

Very good, very in line with the admission criteria of this school. The key is that this father is rich, and I heard that he will donate a laboratory building, ahem.

The rebellious teenager standing upright looked out through the window. The backing of this school was indeed a beautiful mountain, but the school walls were very high, as if they were afraid that these students would sneak out. It is said that even the holidays are given for two days a month. People like him who live in other provinces can only leave after the winter and summer vacations.

This school is so boring.

But being able to avoid the mess at home, this school is not so unbearable anymore.

Wu Qiong retracted her gaze, her body stood like a benchmark, and when she looked at her serious father sitting on the sofa, there was a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

Father Wu showed the temperament of a successful person all over, and talked to the principal in a very gentle tone: "This child is not very good-tempered, I may have to trouble you to take care of it."

The principal helped him pour the tea, and hurriedly said flatteringly with a smile, "It's normal for a child of this age to be young and energetic, after all, he's still young." Just kidding, if you really follow this kind of parent's words about his child, you might turn your back. Just gave him shoes.

Besides, no matter how bad his temper is, can he be worse than that **** from the Zhang family?

That **** from the Zhang family...

The headmaster clenched the teacup tightly, only to feel that the blue veins on his forehead throbbed at the thought of the name. I think that when I first took over this school, I was still a person with thick hair, but the good days came to an end after a certain **** entered school a year ago...

What an unforgettable past.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, the face of Father Wu on the opposite side became a little better, and he was busy praising the school. The communication between the two was considered harmonious. It was just that in these short ten minutes, the middle-aged man looked at it several times. To the mobile phone, it seems to be comforting someone.

Wu Qiong, who was standing, could see the content of WeChat chat as soon as she lowered her head, her face became more and more ugly. Since the woman entered the room, my father seemed to be fascinated by a ghost. Father Wu was even afraid that he would be detrimental to his pregnant stepmother, so he hurriedly found a boarding school in another province...

Now I'm already thinking about what to do with myself, and I don't know if that bitch's belly is his seed!

His hands were slowly clenched, and a trace of hatred flashed across his slightly green face. He was obviously a teenager, and he could see how fierce and decisive he would look in the future.

Father Wu noticed something, his body stiffened, and he quickly turned off the phone.

"Then I'll leave this to you. I'll pick him up during the winter vacation." After saying this, Father Wu turned to look at his son.