The vice principal froze, questioning his entire life.
Was that what I just meant?
I tried so hard to put it tactfully, and you're really going to pretend you don't understand?
Why were parents these days so hard to deal with?
Did he even hear what he was saying?
It wasn't a safety issue just because he was the one creating the danger?
As a teacher, I now felt that Yan Xianjue's family education was seriously lacking!
Seeing the vice principal at a loss for words,
the corners of Yan Xianjue's lips unconsciously curled up before he forcibly pressed them back down.
Compared to Yan Xianjue's restraint, Lin Shi was utterly unreserved.
He laughed outright.
He chimed in, "Exactly, exactly. Yan Xianjue and I were just messing around."
The vice principal sighed, his feelings complicated.
Before Yan Yi'an came to the school, he had already checked the surveillance footage.
Who messed around by dislocating someone else's hand bones?
And the victim was acting as though nothing had happened, grinning as he told him, "We were just messing around."
Teaching this class would shave at least ten years off his life!
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
Working at a school like this, he had seen plenty of difficult parents.
Yan Yi'an was already one of the more reasonable ones.
Wasn't it just that he believed his own child hadn't done anything wrong?
A minor issue. He could handle it. He was a professional.
Actually, when Yan Xianjue and Lin Shi had enrolled at the same time,
the vice principal had already prepared several contingency plans for the possibility that the two might end up at each other's throats.
It was just that none of them had been needed for three years, and Yan Xianjue had always