Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 212 What a pure and unaffected little white flower
Therefore, facing the handsome and charming uncle director in front of him, Shen Moran just admired him—— for his beauty.

Subconsciously wanting to make a good impression on the handsome guy, Shen Moran, who was still a little dazed at first, became energetic in an instant.

She stood at attention and arranged her clothes in a serious manner.

Deliberately squeezed his throat, and said softly: "Teacher, you asked me to come over, what's the matter?"

"You are Shen Moran?"

The uncle instructor looked at the girl in front of him deeply, and seemed a little surprised in his heart.

This is completely different from what those girls described!

In the descriptions of those girls, Shen Moran seemed to be a vicious person.

But the slim girl in front of me has nothing to do with the viciousness at all, even in comparison, those girls who complained are the vicious ones.

The girl is very refreshingly dressed, with a light-colored and fresh skirt, and a plain and clean face, which looks like a camellia blooming in the morning, stained with dew, but not dusty.

She also has a pair of eyes that look extraordinarily pure and innocent, which are watery and seem to be covered with a layer of dew.

The girl looks very weak, like a person who is gentle to the bone.

The ideological and political instructor frowned unconsciously. No matter how clever he was, he couldn't associate this girl with the kind of person who would bully others.

Shen Moran heard the uncle's instructor's question, nodded slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Well, teacher, I am Shen Moran."

As she spoke, she deliberately pretended not to know anything, and asked the uncle's instructor: "Teacher, you asked me to come here, what's the matter?"

"that."

The uncle guide didn't know where to start. The moment he saw the girl, it was difficult to say the words he had prepared before.

Because he really couldn't bear to say those condemning words to such a clean girl.

Always feel something is wrong.

Those girls who often caused trouble seemed to be the real villains.

However, he is a fair and impartial ideological and political instructor who cannot be swayed by a person's appearance.

Shen Moran stood aside quietly and obediently, observing the changes in the uncle's instructor's expression.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of the girl's lips, and she knew in her heart that her innocent and unaffected image of a little white flower had played a very significant role.

This uncle director should have been successfully confused by her superb acting skills, and he must be struggling in his heart: How can such a pure and innocent girl bully others?
After being silent for a while, the uncle mentor seemed to reshape his world view. He regained his composure, coughed lightly, and said again: "Some students responded that you did something very excessive to them, similar to bullying?"

Hearing this, Shen Moran frowned slightly, she didn't expect that those girls were more daring and shameless than she imagined.

They also have the nerve to use the word "bullying".

"The teacher wants to know the situation with you. Has anything like this happened?"

The uncle instructor's tone became inexplicably gentle, completely different from his usual harsh scolding of other students.

He didn't seem to believe that the girl in front of him would do such a thing.

Shen Moran's fingers tightly clutched the bag belt in his hand, and his brows frowned, showing a very tangled expression.

"Teacher, bullying does exist."

She spoke softly, with a cautious tone.

The uncle director was obviously taken aback, but the next second...
Shen Moran raised her eyes to look at him again, her eyes were wet, with obvious tears in her eyes: "The bullying situation does exist, but it's not me bullying them, but they bullying me."

(End of this chapter)