Chapter 145: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng
**Chapter 145: Call the Guardian? No time!?**
The homeroom teacher of Class 11 quickly tried to mediate and said, "What Jiang Chenchen did was not entirely right, but Zhu Yang and others openly wrote insulting words in our class, which had a significant impact on our top student, Bai Junwen, especially with the college entrance exams approaching. Such behavior is inappropriate! Even if a student does something excessive, we teachers also bear great responsibility, right? Jiang Chenchen acted impulsively because she was provoked. Punishment can be given, but expulsion is not the solution. I believe the situation needs further careful consideration." Zhu Yang's homeroom teacher retorted, "We teachers need reflection, but Zhu Yang's hand is already severely injured. I can't believe a female student would be so ruthless. He can't even hold a pen to write anymore! Other students have also suffered varying degrees of harm, affecting their studies and future performance in the college entrance exams. This matter is significant! If you say that just punishing her will serve as a warning, will the existence of such violence cast a shadow on other students in the future? When the blame comes down from the school board, I don't think we can explain ourselves!" The two teachers went back and forth, interspersed with opinions from other teachers, creating a tense atmosphere. However, the head teacher had a clear understanding. If Jiang Chenchen was not expelled, it would be challenging to justify it to Zhu Yang's father. "I'll reconsider this matter. You all can go to your classes. As for Jiang Chenchen, let her parents come first, and we'll see after meeting them." The head teacher obtained Jiang Chenchen's student information, knowing that she hadn't filled in the parents' section, providing only one guardian's phone number. That phone had been answered once before, with a cold and stern male voice. Although he felt that the man had considerable influence and wasn't easy to deal with, compared to the future development of the school and the pressure from higher-ups, he had to face it. He dialed the number. The man on the other end answered, and the icy voice came through, "What's the matter?" The head teacher quickly explained some of the things that happened at school and asked him to come. A low, cold reply came from the other side. "No time." And then the call ended. In the entire Sheng Corporation's boardroom, it was exceptionally quiet. Executives sat on both sides, looking at Sheng Mingsi, whose brows furrowed. He dialed another number on his phone. ... Other teachers, seeing the head teacher hang up the phone, had strange expressions. They asked, "What happened? Did you contact Jiang Chenchen's guardian?" Asked twice, the head teacher finally came back to his senses. Although the person on the phone didn't say much, there was a terrifying momentum. It made people unable to relax, and at this moment, he looked serious and apprehensive. "He said he's busy." "What? He won't come for such a significant matter? I think there's a problem with the way she's educated at home!" "If her guardian won't come, we can't negotiate. I think we can only expel her!" Several teachers discussed. However, the head teacher held the phone and couldn't make a definitive conclusion. At this moment, the office's dedicated line rang. The principal asked him to come over, and when he arrived at the principal's office, the principal's tone was very stern. The school board knew about this, and they were very angry. A car had been sent to take Zhu Yang away. "To calm down this situation, we can only expel Jiang Chenchen." The principal made a decision. ... In Qingli School's infirmary, School Doctor Fang Yiqing not only saw Jiang Chenchen again but also witnessed the male student she had trampled, along with the other two girls. Two teachers were outside, controlling Jiang Chenchen. Seeing this, Fang Yiqing's perception of her actions rose to a new level. This girl was quite fierce, consistently ruthless in her actions. Even if her strength was emphasized, the male student's hand was probably crippled. Zhu Yang howled in pain, glaring at Jiang Chenchen with resentment. "Just wait for me. Tomorrow, I'll make sure you can't leave Qingli... Oh, teacher, can you be a bit gentler!" He screamed in pain, looking back at the school doctor examining his palm.
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