The head teacher understood the ins and outs and patted Qin Xi on the shoulder.

"Good child, the teacher understands, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you can go back first."

Qin Xi was a top student and also the teacher's favorite, naturally representing a good child.

When he walked out of the office, he looked back at me.

Indeed, he was a good seedling. He knew he should protect his father from the beginning of his student days.

"Teacher, it's clearly her fault! She knocked over the desk first!"

Yao Te pouted, looking very aggrieved.

He represented the lively boys in the class and often made the teacher burst into laughter.

He had a special place in the head teacher's heart.

"Alright, I understand."

The head teacher also patted his shoulder: "You can go out first. I will talk to Shao Yu alone."

Upon hearing this, Yao Te grinned: "I knew the teacher is a reasonable and good teacher!"

"Enough, stop boasting and go out quickly."

Yao Te glanced at me before leaving.

Turning back, my head teacher obviously lost her good mood from before.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you? Why did you touch other people's belongings?"

As a transparent existence in the class, I naturally became the easiest student to handle after being ignored by the head teacher several times when my classmates laughed at me.

I looked into the eyes of my head teacher calmly and confidently.

"Teacher, I don't think I did anything wrong. Verbal bullying is also a form of bullying. If I don't fight back, I can only internalize it into self-doubt and cowardice. Is this what you want to see?"

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, and you're babbling about nonsense? I think you're really mentally disturbed and can't distinguish between classmates' jokes and bullying. You're too sensitive."

She frowned: "Call your parents so that I can give them some feedback."

I nodded.

"Okay."

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