Chapter 404: Throw Ketchup on Your Face

“Uh…”

Only then did Chang Hao realize that the other party’s identity was not something he could touch, but he couldn’t swallow this anger if he just let it go.

He finally pointed at Hai Mingzi and said, “Ye Bufan, I will definitely report your matter to the principal, but now I must deal with the students in your class. At such a young age, they are learning from others to collect protection fees, and they must be dealt with seriously.”

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, “I know you have an opinion of me, but if you have the guts, come at me. My students will be educated by me, and it’s not your turn to manage them!”

Chang Hao’s expression froze, then he angrily said, “Are you being protective of your own?”

Ye Bufan said with a calm expression, “You’re right, I am being protective of my own!”

His words were very plain, but in the ears of the students in Grade Two, Class Five, it was a completely different feeling.

They had always been demonized as bad students; no one was willing to speak up for them, and no teacher was willing to shield them.

Once something happened, no matter how big or small, they wished they could immediately cast them into the 18th level of Hell.

This kind of strong and powerful protection from Ye Bufan was the first time they had seen it, and at the same time, a completely different feeling arose in their hearts.

A complex expression flashed across Hai Mingzi’s face, but she finally gritted her teeth and called out to Ye Bufan, “There’s no need to pretend to be a good person in front of me; I won’t be grateful to you.”

After speaking, she ignored the two of them, turned her head, and left.

Chang Hao seized the opportunity to shout, “Indeed, what kind of teacher, what kind of student! Just now the teacher helped the student fight, and now the student is like this.

Ye Bufan, your teaching methods definitely have problems. I will definitely report it to the principal.”

This guy’s goal was very clear: it was to target Ye Bufan. As for Hai Mingzi collecting protection fees, he had known about it for a long time and never wanted to, nor dared to, interfere.

Just then, Ai Meili stepped forward and said, “Director Chang, do you think Teacher Ye did something wrong just now? Should he just watch his students get bullied?”

“Of course, I don’t mean that, but now is a society of law and civilization. As a teacher, one should have their own way of handling things. Fighting certainly won’t solve the problem.”

This guy spoke righteously and grandiosely, standing at the moral high ground.

As he spoke with spittle flying, Yu Wanlu stepped forward and said, “Director Chang, since you are so capable, why didn’t you step forward to solve the problem just now?

After Teacher Ye solved the problem, you come out to sing praises. Do you think this is appropriate?”

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Due to her standing position just now, she happened to see Chang Hao hiding in the corner, and naturally, she found his behavior extremely despicable.

“You… what did you say?” Chang Hao hesitated for a moment, but still said, “I just arrived here, I don’t know the situation before. If I were here, I would definitely handle it properly!”

Ai Meili said sarcastically, “Since Director Chang just arrived, how did he know that Teacher Ye hit someone just now? And how did he know that Hai Mingzi had a conflict because she was collecting protection fees?”

“I… I heard it from someone.”

Ai Meili immediately followed up, “Director Chang’s ears are really long. You heard about it just a few minutes after it happened. So, may I ask who told you?”

“Ai Meili, how dare you speak like that? I am the Director of the Academic Affairs Office, are you interrogating me?”

Being rendered speechless, Chang Hao could only resort to his identity and position, attempting to intimidate the young girl in front of him.

But at this moment, Yu Wanlu took out her phone and said, “When I first arrived here, I recorded a video with my phone. I originally wanted to keep it as evidence, but by chance, Director Chang was recorded.

You didn’t just arrive at all; you were hiding there watching the show for a while.

Watching your own school’s students being slapped, watching your own school’s students being beaten and forced to kneel in public, are you very comfortable being this Director?”

“I…”

Chang Hao’s old face turned liver-colored. He never expected that his despicable behavior just now had been recorded.

Ai Meili shouted, “Seeing your own students being bullied by outsiders, yet you hide there and watch the show. A person like you is simply not fit to be the Director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Teacher Ye drove away the hooligans and protected his students, yet you come out to demand an explanation. You don’t even deserve to be called a human.”

“Exactly, both are teachers, why is the difference in character so great?”

“Such a person doesn’t deserve to be a teacher, let alone a human. Beat him…”

The surrounding students had already figured out what was going on, and everyone was furious about Chang Hao’s behavior.

At this moment, someone threw a half-eaten Fanqie in their hand, and it splattered onto Chang Hao’s face with a smack.

“Slap!”

Juice splattered, covering his face with Fanqie sauce.

“Who? Who threw that? How dare you hit a teacher? Do you students have no respect for the law…”

This guy had just shouted halfway when another big apple flew out, followed by oranges, bananas, and large pears, all smashing towards Chang Hao.

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The funniest thing was that someone even threw a half-eaten durian, which landed right on his head, immediately causing his head to bleed profusely.

Chang Hao no longer dared to show off here and quickly turned around and ran, scrambling back to his office.

Ye Bufan turned to his students and said, “Alright, everyone go back and prepare for the next class!”

After speaking, he had everyone return to the classroom and walked in the direction where Hai Mingzi had disappeared.

Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School is located in the suburbs. Not far from here is a residential area, but there are no tall buildings here; most of them are rural-style small courtyards.

Hai Mingzi entered the alley, came to a courtyard, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

This was a not-too-large small courtyard, and the courtyard was very clean. In the center were three large tiled houses.

Closing the courtyard door behind her, she turned on the tap in the courtyard and let out clear water to wash off all the heavy makeup on her face and the color in her hair.

At the same time, she also washed off the tattoos on her arms and legs completely. These were not real tattoos but rather temporary tattoo stickers.

After washing up, when she looked up again, she immediately transformed into a clear and beautiful girl, as if she had changed into a different person.

She tied her hair into a ponytail at the back of her head, then pushed the door open and walked in.

“Mom, I’m back!”

A warm smile bloomed on Hai Mingzi’s face.

Inside the room, on the large bed, sat a middle-aged woman of about 50 years old. She looked pale and could easily be described as skin and bones, leaning weakly against the headboard.

Most terrifying were her two legs, which looked like withered wooden sticks. If one only looked at these two legs, one would truly think they were mummies.

“Mingzi is back.”

The woman’s originally lifeless eyes flashed with a glimmer of light when she saw her daughter. She was Hai Mingzi’s mother, Ma Dongmei.

“Mingzi, what happened to your face?”

Ma Dongmei asked in surprise.

“You mean my face? Nothing, my elective course in college is Sanda.

None of the female students are my match. Today, I tried it with a male student, and that guy was heavy-handed and hit me like this.”

Ma Dongmei said with heartache, “You girl, other children choose art-related elective courses, but you insist on learning Sanda.

With your tomboyish personality, how will you ever get married in the future?”