Ling Jue leaned against the cabinet, crossed her arms, and said calmly, "I don't have any parents."
A teacher was immediately displeased when he heard that. He yelled at her, "No parents? Did you jump out of a rock?!"
"Old Wang, don't talk like that!" The dean, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, patted Teacher Wang on the shoulder and turned to Ling Jue. He asked gently, "Where's your father?"
Ling Jue shrugged. "He kicked me out of the house. He told me not to look for him when I'm in trouble."
"...Where's your mother?"
Ling Jue said calmly, "She's dead. Her plane crashed."
From her point of view, she was dead.
He continued to ask, "What about your grandparents?"
Ling Jue said calmly, "I've never met them. My grandmother passed away a while ago. I'm the only one in my family. I'm my parent. If you have something to say, just say it."
Teacher Wang continued to say, "That's impossible! How can someone not have a parent? Where's your guardian? Call him!"
Wang Xiang was his nephew outside. How could he take it out on him after being beaten up like that?
The key was that Wang Xiang had secretly told him that Ling Jue was the one who beat them up.
Although he did not believe it, he had to find someone responsible.
If Ling Jue's parents were easy to bully, then he would let his family take the blame. He did not want to register his nephew as a person who had an offence.
"Teacher Wang, don't make things difficult for him." At that moment, a person walked in from the door. It was Mu Lianrun, who Ling Jue had seen before.
Mu Aonan's father, Mu Xueling's second brother.
Ling Jue smiled lightly, but did not answer.
"So it's Mu Zhengchang." Teacher Wang quickly changed, his face full of fawning.
Zhengchang was a position that managed some miscellaneous affairs in the military and political circles, so he had some connections on both sides.
Seeing this, the dean raised his eyebrows, but did not say anything.
"Mu Zhengchang knows Ling Jue?" Teacher Wang poured him a glass of water and moved a stool for him.
The parents sitting on the bench next to him did not object. After all, he had a background, so they did not have much dislike for Teacher Wang's behavior. Instead, they felt that this kind of situation was justified.
"I know him." Mu Lianrun took the water and glanced at Ling Jue, who was standing beside the cabinet without even sitting down. He sneered.
Teacher Wang did not dare to ask how they knew each other. He just stood beside Mu Lianrun and glared at Ling Jue. "It's fine if you don't have a parent. You have to bear the responsibility anyway."
Ling Jue's eyes darkened slightly as she glanced at him coldly.
Teacher Wang was shocked by his malicious gaze. This kid actually had such a terrifying gaze.
He shrank his neck and yelled at him, "What are you looking at?! Do you think that your grades are good enough? Fighting and gathering people to cause trouble, do you still have a reason?"
Ling Jue sneered. She did not expect such a scum to exist in a school as big as Molk.
Mu Lianrun put down the cup and looked at the parents. He turned his head and asked Wang Sheng, "Teacher Wang, tell me, what exactly is going on?"
Wang Sheng immediately said, "Chief, it's like this. Some students said that they saw Ling Jue bringing a group of students to the open space at the back of the mountain of the school. When we arrived, the students at the gate were lying on the ground, while your student Aonan was lying on the ground with a mouthful of blood. The other teachers and I quickly sent him to the hospital. The dean will deal with the rest."
"Oh?" Mu Lianrun looked at the Dean of Education - Xie Rong, and laughed lightly. "Dean Xie how will you explain this?"