Qiao Weimin used great strength when she started before. If she had not been beaten from childhood to adulthood, she was afraid that she could not bear it at that time. However, during her two days at home, she did not do any treatment in order to let the school teachers see this face clearly.

And in the space, the pain on the body will be light, but the body injury is to maintain the original state, so it is so eye-catching at this time.

"Teacher, I was stopped by a group of thugs when I went out of school on Friday night. Those people surrounded me and refused to let me go. They deliberately pretended to be familiar with me. Later, they dragged me to the alley. Fortunately, an uncle policeman passed by. Otherwise, I didn't know what would happen. However, I was not lucky enough to be watched by others. I don't blame anyone except those punks , but I don't know who was spreading rumors at school that I was ganging up with a bunch of thugs... "

"And the wound on your face was beaten by those people?" Asked Mr. king, frowning.

This injury is not light. It has been two or three days. It is not only red and swollen, but also slightly bruised. It can be seen how cruel the person who started the attack.

"No At that time, those people scared me, and finally I fainted This injury... " Jing Yunzhao's face showed a bit of sadness, and continued: "it was my father who played..."

As soon as this word said, the present teacher immediately took a breath of cold air.

As the best student in this middle school, Jing Yunzhao's family background is also very concerned. All teachers know that she has a stepfather named Qiao Weimin!

If he were a biological father, how could he have such a heavy hand?!

Mr. Jin suddenly stood up and said, "did he fight? Why did he hit you? Jing Yunzhao, you can talk to the teacher. What's going on? Are you doing something wrong to make your father angry? "

"It's nothing. It's just the reason for a bowl of porridge. I'm afraid that my stomach will not feel well after drinking it, which will affect the exam today. So when it was hot, my father slapped me in the face and asked me to drink the porridge clean." Jing Yunzhao said casually, as if this matter in her eyes is just a trivial matter.

But it is different in the ears of several teachers.

What's the reason for the elder to let the younger generation drink cold porridge? Is Yunzhao treated so badly at home? Can't even drink hot porridge?

"That Jing, Jing Yunzhao Doesn't your mother stop him? And your brothers and sisters... " Mr. king asked, doubtfully.

Jing Yunzhao sniffed. "My mother is not in good health and can't control so many things. Besides, it's just such a small thing. A bowl of porridge won't kill me. Even if my mother knows it, she won't say much Mr. Jin, I'm used to family affairs, but it doesn't matter. It's just the gangsters I don't want to have a similar thing happen next time. Can the school call the police for me? "

She is only 15 years old this year. In addition to her family, she can rely on the school. If she goes to the police foolishly, she may be ridiculed again in the end.

Looking at the light in Jing Yunzhao's eyes, Mr. Jin's heart suddenly trembled.

The child has never been talkative in school, and I don't know why. Those students talked about her a lot, mostly about her arrogance and so on.

But strangely, all the teachers in the school liked her very much.

Quiet, hard-working, also never seen her really bully who or despise who, if not excellent results, I am afraid that people will not feel the sense of existence.

"Don't worry, the school won't sit back and ignore such a big matter. You go back to prepare for the exam first. I'll study it with the director. It's definitely necessary to call the police. The same thing can't happen again!"

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