you are my favorite dessert

Chapter 903 Competition [7]

Dian Xiaoxing narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Give me some time, when will you be able to handle these matters properly?"

The principal hesitated for a moment and said, "Within a few days."

"Okay." Dian Xiaoxing got his promise, and didn't want to pester him any more: "Then I'll wait for the school to deal with it."

As soon as Dian Xiaoxing left, the principal called Zeng Lan here directly.

"Zeng Lan, tell me what's going on with you?"

The principal also saw the injury at the corner of her eye, and frowned: "Even if you have problems in your family, you can't bring them to work."

As he said that, the principal said again: "What happened to you and your husband?"

Zeng Lan has a very strong self-esteem, so she turned her head away at this moment, unwilling to answer this question.

The principal didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. She said impatiently, "A parent reported your teaching attitude just now. What do you want to say?"

"What's wrong with my teaching attitude?" Zeng Lan refused to admit that she was deliberately targeting Dian Xiaoxing.

The headmaster took a deep look at her, and said, "I don't think you're in a good condition recently, so let me decide, you go back and rest for a few days."

"As for the post of class teacher, let the math teacher take it."

Zeng Lan has been in school for so many years, still can't understand what this means?
This clearly meant to demote her.

"Principal, I am in good condition and can continue to work at school," Zeng Lan said.

The principal waved his hand: "Don't worry, you have taught in school for so many years, and I also recognize your ability."

"It's not too late to go back to school after you've dealt with your family affairs."

Zeng Lan said a few more words, but the principal's attitude was very firm.

Just let her go home to recuperate.

Even when Zeng Lan brought out their relationship, the principal did not soften his heart at all.

In the end, Zeng Lan could only return home reluctantly.

As soon as I got home, I saw my incompetent husband again.

"When do you go to work?" Zeng Lan felt disgusted seeing him like that.

"I can go whenever I want." The drunk man collapsed on the sofa and cursed, "Go and cook for me."

Zeng Lan didn't want to go at first, but she couldn't help trembling when she saw the other party's sinister eyes.

Touching her wound with her hand, Zeng Lan felt a flash of fear in her heart.

After finishing the meal, the man got up to eat.

But before taking a few bites, the man suddenly dropped the bowl.

"What does this do? It's unpalatable."

Zeng Lan was pissed off at school, and she felt aggrieved to be treated like this when she came back.

"Do you like to eat or not!" Zeng Lan finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded, "I just can't figure it out, why haven't you died outside yet?!"

Zeng Lan scolded him all over, and finally turned around and ran into the bedroom, locking the door tightly.

And sure enough, after a while, the man came to his senses, ran over quickly, and kicked the door forcefully.

"Damn bitch! You're out of order!" The man kicked the door and couldn't open it, his eyes moved, and he went back to the kitchen and took out a knife.

When she finally opened the door, Zeng Lan saw the man who was waving towards her with a knife.

The man seemed to have lost his mind, his red eyes were full of madness.

"I'm going to kill you! Dare to scold me, dare to resist!"

Zeng Lan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge after all.

The muffled sound of the body falling to the ground resounded heavily.

Blood stained the carpet in the room.

(End of this chapter)