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In one breath, the parent introduced many floors. He could not help but feel his mouth go dry. When he turned around, he saw that there was no trace of Yu Anxin.

At this moment, Yu Anhui had already entered the back of the stage. On the left side of the field, there was a stage. Sometimes when the school was in a meeting, the principal would come up to speak or conduct some activities.

There were a few teachers sitting in the backstage. Most of them had taught Yu An Nian, as well as the principal.

Even the principal was alarmed. Yu Anhui rolled her eyes. Today was probably her most glorious day.

The homeroom teacher rolled his eyes in front of the teachers. He had always felt nothing for Yu Anhui, but now he felt even more disgusted with her. He picked up a piece of paper and slapped it into Yu Anxin's hands, saying in an unkind tone, "Look, it's best if you memorize it."

Yu Anxin glanced through the contents of the paper and sneered. He wanted her to directly go up the stage and admit her mistakes before voluntarily leaving the school.

Yu Anxin raised the piece of paper in his hand and looked at the teachers. "Did you guys figure out what's going on?" "You want to convict me directly?"

"What do you know? You took the pictures so clearly, what else do you have to say for yourself?"

The homeroom teacher was in an extremely terrible mood. Because of Yu An's incident, his excellent teacher prize money had been cancelled. It had originally belonged to him every year, but now it had become someone else's. How could he not be angry?

Next, he picked up a stack of photographs and threw them at Yu Anxin's face, the meaning of his humiliation obvious.

Yu Anhui slowly picked up the few photos scattered on the ground. The female protagonists were all her, but there were three male protagonists.

How ridiculous! Yu Anhui took out three photos, the corner of his mouth curling up into a sneer. "Is this your evidence?"

"There are no traces of any composition." The homeroom teacher immediately blocked Yu Anhui's words.

Indeed! Every picture was real, and Yu Anhui was aware of it.

She took out a fire engine from her pocket and placed it under a piece of paper, lighting it. The faint blue flames gave her small face a more mysterious and alluring look.

"You! Do you know that it took all the teachers an hour to produce this? How dare you burn it like that? "

The homeroom teacher was burning with anger, unable to bear it any longer, and reached for a piece of paper. The thin piece of paper was already more than half burnt, and the moment Yu An released his hand, he touched the burning flame on it, and immediately blew into his mouth while covering his hand in pain.

The paper transformed into ashes that floated in the air. A hint of coldness appeared on Yu Anhui's face. "No need for further words. I will go on stage and explain it clearly."

"What else do I need to explain? All the good things about the school will be ruined by you. Go up and tell me everything now, it's your personal matter, and has nothing to do with the school at all. Also, the chairman has a wife, so don't be a mistress anymore. "

The homeroom teacher wanted to continue lecturing, but under the increasingly chilly gaze of Yu An's beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but stay silent.

"Teacher, you mean, the chairman is that kind of person?"

The homeroom teacher suddenly felt a lump in her throat as she stammered, "I didn't say anything bad about the chairman. I was teaching you how to be a good person."

"Oh, no need." Yu Anxin lightly replied.

She was never a good person.

Everything had already been set up on the stage. The principal had been observing her ever since Yu An entered and realized that not only did she have good looks, she was also eloquent. When he thought about how he almost fired her last time and how even the chairman came out to protect her, the principal hesitated.

However, he didn't know who Yu Anhui's backer was. Furthermore, the chairman didn't interfere this time. How could he not have received news that he had tacitly agreed to handle this matter at school?

Hundreds of years of good reputation and the presence or absence of a student were things that everyone knew how to choose.

"Yu Anhui, go onstage." The principal gave a last deep look at Yu Anxin, not knowing if he was right or wrong in this decision.

With a natural expression, Yu Anhui walked up to the stage and picked up a microphone at the side. The parents' discussions quickly died down.

But it was only for a few seconds, and the loud auntie laughed and shouted, "Did the school invite people to perform for us? "What are you wearing? Your aesthetic standards are truly not average."

When the nagging security guard heard this, he clenched his fist and coughed a few times. When it came to the topic of aesthetics, he wanted to retort about this auntie's outfit.

Red matching green trousers, socks are one red one green, why don't you have a color cap to cover your broom hair?

With such a comparison, Yu Anhui was much more pleasing to the eyes. Although he didn't usually wear clothes like a student, they were all suited to him and had different styles.

"You don't know about this, do you?" A parent retreated a few steps without leaving a trace behind. When she saw her aunt's expression, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

So she said to the others around her, "My son likes jazz. This kind of cool style means he's going to dance in the street, and we should follow the trend. You guys go to the square every day, and I'll dance with my son and see how fashionable I am."

When everyone heard her proud tone, they were all surprised and no longer said anything.

When Yu Anhui, who was standing on the stage, heard everything, she no longer had the strength to retort.

Didn't these parents want to report her? Now that she was standing on the stage, they thought they were going to dance instead of scolding her as they had imagined.

However, it was impossible for her to show off her skills. If Shen Mo Ke really had an insider here, when he found out that she was working in the Earthly Paradise, he definitely wouldn't let her go.

Yu Anhui was holding a microphone, so every word she said was amplified. She coughed twice, and everyone looked at her.

She took out a big red handkerchief from her pocket and asked, "Child, can I dance with you?"

"Huh?" A flash of astonishment passed through Yu Anxin's eyes. He hadn't expected to hear such a question.

The aunt lowered her head in embarrassment, her hands twirling the handkerchief in her hands. She looked up at Yu Anxin and said bashfully, "I've never been on stage before. I'm a little nervous!"

Then you might as well not come up.

Yu Anxin wrinkled her nose. "About that, auntie …"

Halfway through her sentence, she was interrupted by someone. The aunt had her hands on the waist of the bucket and looked displeased. Her voice also became sharper.

"Child, what are you saying? Shouldn't you call me big sister? How can you adorn me with such an old auntie word? I'll give you three seconds to regroup. "

Everyone: "…"

Even Yu Anxin was at a loss for words. This aunt was too good at seizing the limelight. Could she go down and change places with her?

The answer is, no.

The nagging security guard's forehead throbbed. Why did his lecture become more and more biased? Her hair had a few strands of white in it. Don't think that just because he was nearsighted, he wouldn't be able to see it. Why didn't she just call him auntie? Even if all the big sisters in the world were dead, it still wouldn't be her turn!