But no matter what, he arrived. It was his first time here, and he asked several people on the way.

Today is a middle school, which is worthy of being the best junior high school in Caizhou City. Not to mention anything else, this teaching building alone is not comparable to that of ordinary schools.

The school gate is under a six-story building. The gate is not a teaching building, but a student dormitory.

Because this is the best middle school, some children who are good at studying in the countryside or in the lower towns will come here to go to school.

It is not realistic to go home every day at such a long distance, so the school prepared a dormitory, which is the building above the gate.

After entering the gate, there was an open space, which was the place where teachers and students park bicycles, so Ye Lin could only find a place to park the bicycle.

Of course, he did not forget to lock it. This is not a joke. This is a bicycle that has been together with Ye Lin to this life.

After passing here, there is another gate, which is the real gate of the school. After entering this gate, there is a road leading to the teaching building.

On the left side of the road is a large playground, almost as big as a football field. At the end of the road, it is a teaching building with four floors high.

But this is not the only teaching building, because there are two buildings that are exactly the same behind, and it can be seen from this that there are many students here.

"Hello, let me ask, where is the teacher's office in Class 12, Grade 1?"

As soon as Ye Lin walked to the teaching building, he saw a teacher walking out of a class with several books and hurried over and asked.

"You go in from the aisle downstairs and look west and you can see a three-story building, which is the teacher's office. I don't know much about the class you mentioned."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

According to what the teacher said, Ye Lin passed through the aisle downstairs of the teaching building in front and saw a three-story building on the west side.

Ye Lin walked over from the middle of the teaching building in front door, the row of teaching building in the middle.

Just at this time, Ye Lin heard the ringing ring and then began to hear the noisy sound. Needless to say, the get out of class is over.

Ye Lin came to the third floor and knocked on the door of an office. Several teachers were preparing lessons. One of them looked at Ye Lin and asked, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"Hello, let me ask, where is the office of Class 12, Grade 1?"

"exist……"

"Are you looking for Class 12 of Grade 1?" Just as a teacher inside was about to answer him, a voice behind him remembered.

"Yes." Ye Lin nodded.

"Come with me, I'm from that office."

"Uh! Thank you."

Of course, when he left with this teacher, Ye Lin did not forget to thank the teacher in the office.

Following the teacher, I quickly came to an office. As soon as I entered, I saw his son Dabao. Of course, it was not only his son Dabao, but also six or seven children about the same size as him.

But these six or seven children looked a little miserable, not only did they say that they had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but they also had a mummy.

Especially one of the fat men, not only was they wrapped like a mummy, but their heads were also wrapped in circles of gauze.

Only his own son, like a ok, stood there with six or seven children at a distance.

Seeing Ye Lin coming in, the boy became much more honest, standing straight, and his hands were no longer moving. He was completely different from the same person as before.

"Teacher Liu, this comrade should be looking for you." The teacher who brought Ye Lin over said to the teacher sitting among the children.

"Hello! May I ask you..."

"I am this kid's father." Ye Lin walked over and hugged Dabao, making it look like the two brothers.

When the teacher was surprised to hear Ye Lin say that he was Ye Zihao's father. There was no way, Ye Lin is too young.

Judging from his appearance, it should be normal that he had just gotten married and his children were not married.

Dabao was also amused and laughed at by his father's shoulder! Although he had thought that his father would have been weird when he came to school, he had never thought that he was so weird.

At this time, shouldn’t you ask first what’s going on? What does it mean to hold yourself up?

I am going to clean myself up, but I am afraid that I will run away, so I don’t take it seriously at all. I have to give some tips! This makes people very uneasy, okay?

"Ye Zihao, is he really your father?" The teacher seemed a little disbelief and asked Dabao again.

"Teacher, if you change the bag, don't you see that we are carved out of the same mold?"

"Stupid brat, how do you say? It's like a fake one. Can you try changing it for me?" Ye Lin slapped Dabao in the head and said.

"Oh my dear dad, I'm just sure and sure, I don't dare to change it."

The teacher was also amused by this pair of live treasures, but it was certain that this was indeed a father and son, although I don’t understand why Ye Lin had a child at such a young age.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!"

"Hello teacher."

"Mr. Ye, you have also seen that these people were beaten by Ye Zihao, so I asked you to come."

"Ah! No!" Ye Lin said in a daze: "I have only heard of a few hitting one, and I have never heard of a few hitting one."

"This..." The teacher didn't know what to say.

She also suspected it, but the beaten children said in unison that it was Ye Zihao who beat it, and Ye Zihao admitted it just now.

"Mr. Ye, otherwise you can ask about it!"

"Okay, I'll ask."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, he looked at Dabao and asked, "Son, did you fight them?"

"Yes, I beat you, and each person does things and works."

"Good boy, not bad, a man, you must be a real man, if you dare to do it, you must be my son."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the teacher and said, "Teacher, you have seen it too. My son admitted it. Although he didn't know why, my son went to trouble them alone, but I agree with this. Do you think this is OK? I have paid for their medical expenses, so I will let it go."

Although Ye Lin admitted it one by one, he said everything that seemed to be Ye Zihao's fault.

If you go to trouble seven people alone, unless there is a pit on your head, it is obvious that Ye Zihao has no pit on his head.

The meaning is already very obvious. It is wrong to hit someone, but the fault of this matter is not Ye Zihao, and the other party should have been looking for trouble first.

"This..." The teacher was a little embarrassed.

"What, what else is there? Haven't I paid for the medical expenses?"

Ye Lin’s words are very obvious. The mistake is not my son, and I have already paid for medical expenses. So this matter will be over, otherwise we will see who is wrong.

"Mr. Ye, don't get me wrong. That's right. I have invested in their family. Otherwise, I will talk about it after their family members come?"

"It's still so troublesome!"

"There is no way. When the child comes to our school, we have to be responsible for the child."

"Those, then wait a little longer."

Ye Lin waited for about ten minutes, and hurried in from outside, including men and women.

As soon as I came in, I ran to the seven children. I could say I looked at the teacher and asked, "Teacher, what's going on? Who beat my son?"

"Yes, who hit my son?"

"Take the person over."

"This matter must be over."

These parents started shouting in a verbal way, of course, they shouted at the teacher.

Ye Lin took out his ears and said, "What are you shouting? Those who don't know think it's a vegetable market."

Of course he was helping the teacher, because they were already quarreled by them and could not speak.

"Who are you?" asked one of the parents.

"Me?" Ye Lin touched his nose and said, "I am the father of your child."

"What a mess?" After saying that, the other party started to ask the teacher again.

Ye Lin turned his head and looked at Dabao and asked, "Son, are you not what I said clearly?"

"No, you've already said it very clearly, they didn't understand."

"Oh! That's it!" Ye Lin nodded, then clapped his hands, attracted their attention, and said, "It was him who hit your son, and I was his father."

"What! My son is this little bastard who beats..."

"Bang!" "Pu!"

Before the other party could finish his words, Ye Lin kicked the middle-aged man away. If he hadn't been blocked by the wall, he would have probably flew outside the house.

"If you have something to say, if you let me hear someone's mouth is not clean, that's the end."

This can only be said that the middle-aged man was too unlucky and fell into Ye Lin's hands. Who is Ye Lin? If you want to fight, his son Dabao is really a witch.

The parents were shocked by Ye Lin's sudden attack, especially when they saw the middle-aged man kicked down by Ye Lin lying motionless on the ground, these parents were frightened and no one dared to speak again.

Not only that, when they looked at Ye Lin, their eyes were evasive.

This is how people are, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Ye Lin understands so much. From childhood to adulthood, he has fought countless fights, but what kind of people have never encountered!

"Teacher, continue." Ye Lin pulled over a chair and sat down, and then said to the teacher.

To be honest, the teacher was also frightened by Ye Lin. Who is this? He did it without saying a word. No wonder Ye Zihao was the same. This is from the root!

"Actually, I don't know much. I just know that it seems that they went to find trouble for Ye Zihao, and then were beaten by Ye Zihao."

Yes, the teacher was not very clear about what was happening. What she knew was Ye Zihao. As for whether it was true, she was not very clear about it. However, when Ye Zihao said this, the seven students who were beaten did not refute it, which should be true.

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