Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 567 Who is Wu Jie? The principal is looking for you

They didn't deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, and they weren't afraid that anyone would hear them.

So Wu Jie heard clearly.

When she heard Liang Bowen say that she was jealous of Qiao Nian, she bit her lower lip, deliberately straightened her back, clenched the pen in her hand tightly, and the tip of the pen made a scratch on the paper.

Qiao Nian beat someone outside school, and she was right. Why did they say she was jealous?

Was it wrong for her to report Qiao Nian for violating school rules?

Just because she and Qiao Nian are classmates, she can't report Qiao Nian as an insider because she did something wrong.

What's the difference between this and sheltering!

Wu Jie clenched the pen in her hand and told herself in her heart that she had done nothing wrong. The people who did wrong were Shen Qingqing and Liang Bowen. They were the ones who ignored the school rules and disciplines.

But those eyes in the class fell on her with real eyes. She originally thought that if she came to the class early, people like Jiang Tingting in Class A who had poor grades and hung around Qiao Nian all day would definitely cause trouble for her. As a result, she came to class early, but Jiang Tingting and her group did not make things difficult for her. They just snorted her twice and walked away like she was nothing...

Everyone ignored her, but Wu Jie was made uncomfortable.

Just at this time, the head teacher of Class C passed by, stuck his head into the classroom and shouted: "Who's name is Wu Jie in your class?"

Wu Jie stood up quickly, took a deep breath, and puffed out her chest: "Teacher, I am Wu Jie."

Holding the thermos cup, the kind-looking head teacher of Class C glanced at her with a serious expression, rarely smiling, and said to her: "Oh. It's you. Follow me to the principal's office, the principal is looking for you. "

"Okay, teacher." Wu Jie clenched the hand hanging by her side, put down her pen, pulled out her chair without hesitation, and followed.

As soon as she leaves.

Jiang Tingting, who was in the back row, kicked the table open and said irritably: "Damn! What did the principal ask her to do? She won't open her mouth and talk nonsense, right? If it weren't for Sister Nian, I would have been able to resist doing it this morning. It's so trivial. That’s so cheap! She didn’t learn that from anyone, look at her, she looks exactly like someone from Class B!"

Who else could someone from Class B be? She was definitely talking about Qiao Ai.

Liang Bowen also had a worried look on his face. Looking at Wu Jie's back, he took out his cell phone and sent another message to Qiao Nian.

*

In the principal's office of No. 1 Middle School.

Shen Hui and several senior class teachers were there, as was the principal.

The atmosphere was very serious and no one spoke.

As soon as Wu Jie entered, she saw a row of teachers standing or sitting in the spacious and bright office, and the principal sitting on a swivel chair.

She rarely saw this kind of scene, her hands and feet were lined up nervously, and she didn't know how to walk.

As soon as he entered, he politely called someone in a low voice.

"Hello principal, hello Teacher Shen, hello all teachers."

Shen Hui was wearing a professional white shirt and a black cardigan today. Her hair was meticulously combed back. She had no expression on her face and looked very serious. When she saw her coming in, she gave a faint hum.

Wu Jie felt that her attitude towards him was much harsher and colder than before.

She bit her lip and remembered what Qiao Ai said when she called her last night.

She said that she and Qiao Nian were the only ones in their class to take the Tsinghua University Joint Entrance Examination. She failed, but Qiao Nian did. Shen Hui would definitely favor the students who passed. After all, Qiao Nian represented the honor of the class...

She didn't quite believe it at first. After all, Shen Hui had always been a very fair teacher. She had never shown favoritism to anyone.

At this moment, she felt cold and believed what Qiao Ai said.