Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 212 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (39)

Zhao Zhao smiled and looked up, asking, "Should we still invite the parents?"

"Don't worry, I know Mr. Yu is very busy and won't be calling his parents for now, but this is only temporary! Remember that, you brat!" Song Lehe said earnestly with a look of understanding.

Zhao Zhao was dumbfounded. This...this means they're not inviting them?!

Song Lehe had no idea what he was thinking. He only knew that the principal had told him about several special students in the school, including Yu Zhaoyi, who had a heart condition and had just enrolled in Class 1 of the first year of high school. The principal had given him a lot of instructions.

Unfortunately, we caught this pampered person today. However, no matter how pampered they are, violating school rules is unforgivable.

Thinking that the kid was sick, he slowed down and deliberately turned around to ask, "Hey kid, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Zhao looked listless. "No."

Song Lehe was somewhat skeptical, "Really?"

He bent down and took a closer look at Zhao Zhao's face. It was relatively normal, but her mental state seemed off. He guessed she was upset because he had caught her. Thinking this, he felt a surge of disappointment and said, "It's no use being upset. You still got caught skipping class. You won't escape punishment."

"Oh."

When he led Zhao Zhao to the Academic Affairs Office at a snail's pace, Zhao Zhao, without him even asking, very conscientiously sat down on the sofa like a boss and casually said, "Director, pour me a glass of water."

Just as Song Lehe was about to call Zhao Zhao's homeroom teacher, upon hearing this, his eyebrows shot up, "You little brat, you've really gone too far, haven't you?"

Looking down, she saw him holding a medicine bottle, looking at her with a sad expression. "But...but I have no strength left."

Song Lehe: ...

Fine, he resigned himself to his fate and didn't say anything more. He actually went to pour water for Zhao Zhao and even made a point of controlling the temperature, pouring lukewarm water.

Zhao Zhao politely accepted it, her eyes crinkling into a smile, "Thank you, Director."

"You're welcome." The child looked so well-behaved that Song Lehe almost forgot his business when he saw his smile. He slapped his forehead and quickly called Meng Jiangyun.

Zhao Zhao no longer cared about what happened next. He didn't care if he lost a few more credits. As for the self-criticism, he still had Ye Xi, who was given to him by his brother.

After taking his medicine, Zhao Zhao obediently took out his phone to play games while waiting for his homeroom teacher to come and pick him up.

Song Le turned around and suddenly saw the kid openly playing games with contraband. He immediately yelled, "You brat, what are you doing?!"

Zhao Zhao's heart skipped a beat from his fright, and her phone fell to the ground with a "thud." She clutched her chest, her face pale. "You old geezer, you scared me to death with your jump scares!"

"This this……"

Song Lehe was a little at a loss, so she poured him another cup of hot water and tentatively asked, "Are you alright? Should you take some more medicine?" Her voice was much softer.

"It's alright, it's nothing." After calming down, the pain in her chest subsided considerably. Zhao Zhao picked up her phone from the ground, and sure enough, the screen was shattered.

"..." He looked at Song Lehe, his face showing displeasure.

His sly look made Song Le, who was already feeling guilty, get even angrier. "What? You think you're right to be caught bringing your phone without permission?"

"Without permission?" Almost every student in the school carries a cell phone, and sometimes they don't even hide it from the teacher during class, often taking it out directly.

Zhao Zhao thought that he could use his phone freely at school, but little did he know that this rule would suddenly appear in his life.

It doesn't make sense.

"Director, there are plenty of people with cell phones at school, why don't you arrest them?" Adhering to the principle of respecting teachers, Zhao Zhao didn't roll her eyes.

But the director was even more in the right, and angrily retorted, "And have you seen anyone swaggering around in front of me like that?"

It's not that he doesn't manage the phone, he just can't control it, so he turns a blind eye. Today, he was just angered by Zhao Zhao's blatant disregard for the rules. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was provoking him.