From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 445: 207 Parents (Part One)

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The class teacher had a headache looking at the four girls in front of her.

“You completely ignored the school rules and regulations. What you did this time was way too much, especially in front of the whole class. Do you know how bad the influence is?”

Li Yu covered her face, pointed at Ming Chen, and cried loudly, “Ms. Zhao, look at my face, it’s scratched by her. You must punish her severely, and it’s best to expel her from school.”

There was a scratch on Li Yu’s right cheek, oozing blood, which was indeed too harsh for a young girl.

Zhao Xueying looked at Ming Chen, surprised that such a seemingly well-behaved and clever girl could be so ruthless.

Zhao Xueying couldn’t help but frown, “Ming Chen, did you scratch her?”

Ming Chen’s bright eyes darted around, and before she could speak, Ming Ti stepped forward and said, “Teacher, I was the one who scratched her. It has nothing to do with Ming Chen.”

Ming Chen said irritably, “Good children don’t lie. Teacher, I scratched Li Yu’s face, but she started it. I did it in self-defense.”

Zhao Xueying silently nodded, acknowledging that lying was wrong.

She, along with other teachers, liked the intelligent and well-behaved twin sisters Ming Chen and Ming Ti. Zhao Xueying was no exception, especially Ming Ti, whom she had high hopes for. She believed that Li Yu was the one who started the conflict this time.

Zhao Xueying glanced at Li Yu and asked with a straight face, “Were you the one who started it?”

Li Yu denied it vehemently, “Ming Chen cursed me first.”

Zhao Xueying didn’t listen to her explanation and asked her to apologize to Ming Chen. Li Yu didn’t expect that the teacher would be so biased, just because Ming Chen had better academic performance than her. She was even scratched badly, but still had to apologize to Ming Chen.

Li Yu refused adamantly, and said, “I just called my mom. She will come soon. By then, none of you who have bullied me will get off easy.”

Li Yu glared fiercely at Ming Chen, proudly lifting her chin, “You’ll be scared to death if I tell you my uncle’s name. If you apologize to me now, I might consider forgiving you, or else…”

Zhao Xueying frowned, schools should be pure places, but if students use their power to oppress others, they lose their innocence.

Ming Chen said with a grin, “Or else what? Will you expel me? I am so scared.”

Ming Chen rolled her eyes. Not being afraid of her was precisely why she was called Ming Chen.

Ming Ti glared at Ming Chen and whispered, “Don’t cause trouble for Ming Jing.”

Ming Chen shuddered suddenly, realizing something, her face turning pale.

But for her to apologize to Li Yu, Ming Chen couldn’t stand Li Yu’s arrogant attitude and wished she could slap her.

Li Yu thought she had scared Ming Chen and couldn’t help but laugh smugly. However, when she laughed, it affected the wounds on her face, making her expression look distorted.

She harbored even more hatred for Ming Chen in her heart, and this time she was determined to kick her out of school and never see her again.

Zhao Xueying looked at the last girl who had been hanging her head all the time, “Zhang Yunfang, what do you think?”

Zhang Yunfang said awkwardly, “Teacher, I don’t know anything. I was just dragged into this…”

At that time, when Ming Chen and Li Yu started fighting, she tried to intervene but was accidentally injured by Li Yu. Zhao Xueying walked in and saw her injured, thinking that she had also participated in the fight, so she took her away.

Ming Chen said, “Teacher, it has nothing to do with Zhang Yunfang. She is an innocent bystander.”

Zhang Yunfang looked up gratefully at Ming Chen.

She had always been friends with Li Yu, and had badmouthed Ming Chen many times, but she didn’t expect Ming Chen to help her.

Ming Chen asked, “Teacher, do you have any disinfectant items here?”

Zhao Xueying opened the bottom drawer and took out a simple first-aid kit, “What are you going to do?”

Ming Chen walked over, opened the kit, took out the antiseptic and band-aids, and walked over to Zhang Yunfang while pulling her right hand.

Zhang Yunfang’s hand was cut with a long gash, oozing blood, and was more serious than Li Yu’s facial injury.

Ming Chen said gently, “It might hurt a little, so bear with it.”

She took a cotton swab soaked with antiseptic to clean the wound first, her movements gentle and careful.

Zhang Yunfang stared at her blankly, not feeling any pain at all.

Zhao Xueying nodded in approval. She hadn’t even noticed Zhang Yunfang was injured, but Ming Chen was thoughtful and kind-hearted, truly rare.

She wondered what kind of family could raise such daughters.

She had looked through Ming Chen and Ming Ti’s files. The parents’ column was blank, with only an emergency contact number and no name. The girls had no primary school records and were three years younger than their classmates, yet their academic performance was excellent. Everything about these girls was unusual, even their manner of speaking and behavior wasn’t like ordinary people. She wondered what kind of family they came from.