Super Prodigal System
9 Director, are you okay?

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Sun Yang pretended to be very imposing and slammed his palm on the table. However, because he used too much force, he could not help but let out a "hiss" and hurriedly rubbed his red palm.

The people around them were laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out." Sun Yang, you'd better not cause trouble for Song Xuan."”

"That's right, Song Xuan is so handsome today. We all support you!”

"Song Xuan, please show mercy. Don't hit the director too.”

Everyone spoke one after another. Even the girls who had never looked at Song Xuan before put down their books and turned around to look at him.

Under everyone's gaze, Song Xuan walked out of the classroom with his head held high and his chest puffed out. It seemed that the feeling of being noticed was quite good. He couldn't help but feel happy.

"Department Director Feng, you were looking for me?"

"You should know what you have done. After signing the withdrawal notice, pack your things and leave.”

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Director Feng, did I do something wrong?”

Song Xuan had an innocent look on his face. He sized up the table in advance. Although it was made of wood, it was surrounded by a ring of metal, which provided him with great convenience.

"Alright then, I'll sign it."

Song Xuan walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down. He moved the materials to the edge of the table as much as possible and took out a pen from his pocket.

"Ah!"

Director Feng let out a sound like a donkey's cry and jumped up from his chair. Song Xuan quickly took the pen away from the table.

"Director, what's wrong?"

"No, it's fine. Continue signing."

Song Xuan shook the pen under the table and brought it back to the metal edge of the table.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Director, did you forget to open your voice this morning?”

"Why don't you go to the hospital? Your health is the capital of revolution."”

"No need. I'll just drink some water.”Department Director Feng drank two mouthfuls of water to calm himself down. What should he do?

Suddenly, there was a rush of high-heeled shoes on the ground. A woman in her twenties ran into the office in a panic.

It was Song Xuan's class teacher, Jiang Xinhan. She had just graduated from university last year. She was tall and had smooth skin. Her long hair was tied casually behind her head. She was full of the aura of a literary youth. Because there was no generation gap, she got along very well with the students. She was both a teacher and a friend.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she heard her classmates discussing what had happened in the morning and rushed over.

"Department Director Feng, I heard you say something just now. Did Song Xuan make you angry?" Jiang Xinhan glared at Song Xuan and asked anxiously.

"Ahem, it's fine. Little Jiang, you probably know what's going on, right? Not only is Song Xuan's grades the lowest in your class, but he didn't cause trouble in the past. Now, he's causing so much trouble all of a sudden. Don't you think this is ruining the school's atmosphere? How did you teach your students?"

"Director, it's all my fault. This child has always been very disciplined. There must be some misunderstanding today. I hope you can give him another chance.”

Thinking of the strange thing just now, he was now powerless and his hands were trembling. If this were to spread, it would damage his reputation.

He definitely couldn't sign the withdrawal notice today. He could only find another time. He waved his hand and said,"Alright, you guys go back first. I'll think about it.”

"Thank you, Director Feng!"

"Thank you, Director. Goodbye, Director."

Song Xuan said reluctantly and left quickly with Jiang Xinhan.

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