Chapter 642 For so many years, I have wronged you (3)

"Thank you Miss Mu, we will enjoy it, when you are free, let's get together again!" Behind them came the voices of a group of people secretly delighted, and even though Mu Xi hadn't gone far, they were already discussing their ideas. What coffee do you want, what cake do you want to eat.

For all this, Mu Xi has long been used to it, and if she can get rid of them with some money, she would rather they not pester her.

The homeroom teacher who was standing far away saw Muxi approaching, with a jealous expression on his face, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

When Muxi approached her, the homeroom teacher suddenly stood in the middle of the road, blocking her way.

"What, what's the matter?" Mu Xi asked puzzled.

"Musi, don't think that you are a little famous. With your background, you can bully others. The reason why I have fallen to this point must be you behind the scenes, right?" The class teacher looked at her angrily, wishing to beat her sinews, drink her blood.

What's wrong with her?

Muxi thought it was funny, she was the one who committed the death herself, but she had to blame her, "I said head teacher, oh... no, I forgot, you are no longer my son's head teacher."

After a pause, Muxi glanced at the ribbon hanging on her shoulders and the red 'on-duty' sleeves on her arms, and continued, "You are at most a teacher on duty now, right?"

"Musi, don't go too far!" The head teacher blushed when she was angry with her words.

"Too much? Am I too much?" Muxi shrugged at him, "The reason why you have fallen to this point is all your own fault, so what does it matter to me?"

"You also said it's none of your business. Before that, you deliberately concealed your life experience and wore a mask every time you picked up your child from school. Didn't you just deliberately punish me and let the dean remove my position?"

"Trick you on purpose? Sorry, I don't have the time." If she wanted to mess with her, could this woman stay in this kindergarten safe and sound?
This woman is probably suffering from persecution paranoia!

Really sick!
If he stayed any longer, he would probably be infected by her, so Mu Xi didn't plan to talk to her so much, and turned around and wanted to leave.

It's just... just a few steps away, the wrist was tightly grasped by the person behind, "Musi, you'd better go talk to the dean and let her resume my position."

"What if I say no?" Muxi struggled a few times, but couldn't free her hand.

"Then you can try it!"

The two couldn't stop arguing, and at this moment, a coaxing voice suddenly came from not far away—"Stop!"

The two looked at the source of the sound, and saw the dean rushing towards them in an instant.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" The dean glared at the head teacher.

In desperation, the homeroom teacher threw off Muxi's hand angrily, and at the same time let out a dissatisfied cold hum.

"Miss Mu, I'm sorry! I didn't manage my staff well, please forgive me." After speaking, the dean bowed deeply to Mu Xi.

Muxi rubbed her sore wrist. She believed that the dean would take care of this matter for her, so she left a sentence and left first, "I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, Miss Mu, go slowly, and be careful on the road." After the dean smiled and sent her away respectfully, the expression on his face immediately dropped, and then he turned and glared at the class teacher in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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