"What are you treating Eleven as? What the hell investigations! Appraisals! She hasnât broken any laws, nor has she done anything wrong. On what basis are you taking her away for investigation like a criminal!?"
This is simply infuriating! How can this be tolerated?
Anyway, Ye Wanjun must vent her anger no matter what!
But in Elevenâs view, what does it matter if she canât tolerate it?
Whatâs destined to happen will inevitably come, thereâs no use hiding from it.
Eleven stood up, silently tidied up the things on the table, and seemed ready to leave with them.
Struggling when at oneâs last gasp can make a person look even worse.
Eleven isnât afraid, her inner strength is enough to face this.
However, at this moment, Ye Wanjun grabbed her hand, "Eleven."
"Let it go, Wan Jun," Eleven looked at her and said, "Even if I swear with my life, they will not let me stay. No one would believe me. If they want to drive me away, itâs just a matter of minutes."
"I believe!" Ye Wanjun shouted loudly, unwaveringly.
"Thank you, Wan Jun."
However, whatâs the use if Wan Jun believes?
Ye Wanjun stood in front of Eleven, angrily stating, "Today, no one is allowed to take Eleven away!"
"Take Fang Eleven away!"
Who wants to listen to Ye Wanjunâs words? No one takes her seriously.
They insisted on taking Eleven away. Ye Wanjun fiercely kicked a chair, surprising them.
Everyone was watching them, and her kick even made the head teacher frown.
All she said was: "I! Said! No one is allowed to touch Eleven!"
Ye Wanjun was fuming with rage, stood between Eleven and them, and suddenly pulled out her phone to make a call.
After getting through on the phone, she glared at them and angrily shouted at the phone: "Dad! I am extremely, extremely, extremely upset right now! Very serious! Level 10! Alert! Iâm telling you, Fang Eleven canât be expelled. I donât care! Blast out all those dissenters! Anyone who dares make a sound is to get the hell out! Damn it! Iâm so angry!"
Not only Fang Eleven, but everyone was stumped by Ye Wanjunâs words, blinking their eyes, dazed.
Dad...?
Who... is she calling?
How come their conversation sounds...
Even Eleven was taken aback, her mind in a daze.
After Ye Wanjun finished the call, she immediately hung up, and said to the people in front of her in a decisive tone: "Iâve said what I had to say. No one is allowed to touch Eleven, or youâll face the consequences!"
Who dares to touch Fang Eleven now? Everyone was stunned!
Whatâs up with this Ye Wanjun...?
Shortly after, a person arrived, causing everyone to take things seriously. It made them believe even more, Ye Wanjun is not someone to be trifled with!
The principal himself rushed here and began scolding the moment he arrived: "What kind of mess are you making!"
"Principal..."
The moment the principal turned to Ye Wanjun, his expression changed completely, he smiled and said: "Miss Fei, calm down, I will handle this personally! Fang Eleven wonât be expelled, absolutely not, Iâd like to see who has the guts to touch Fang Eleven!"
Miss... Miss Fei?
Whatâs going on??
The principalâs respectful attitude towards her, had everyone dumbstruck. It was more shocking than a thunderbolt from a clear sky.
Eleven was even more confused, looking at them in bewilderment.
Fei...?
Did the principal just call Wan Jun, Miss Fei?
Having heard the principalâs assurance, Ye Fei, her expression eased somewhat: "Itâd better be! Whoever dares to touch Eleven, I wonât let them off!"