Chapter 257: Chapter 257: I Need a Few Minutes of Your Time Chapter 257: Chapter 257: I Need a Few Minutes of Your Time Not long after, the bell for the second class rang.
This was an English class, and the English Teacher was eloquently lecturing from the platform.
The city leaders had also arrived and were now touring the campus, led by the principal.
Luo Mengmeng turned her head and saw several Mediterranean men walking past the classroom window.
So the city leader was an old bald man…
Look at that shiny bald head!
The little girl immediately raised her book to cover her mouth, sneaking a laugh quietly.
However, she soon couldn’t laugh anymore.
The homeroom teacher suddenly burst in, looking extremely grim as if about to drip ink, followed by several school leaders, including the principal.
Their faces were also very dark, as if they had swallowed several flies.
But that bald city leader was nowhere to be seen.
Luo Mengmeng quietly glanced at them and then promptly looked away, but her eyelids kept twitching, as if something bad were about to happen.
The English Teacher on the platform was taken aback by the sudden intrusion and instinctively asked the homeroom teacher, “Teacher Qian, is there something you need to discuss?”
“Sorry, Ms. Sun, but I need a few minutes of your time,” the homeroom teacher said, holding back his anger. After speaking, he immediately slammed his hand on the desk and fixed Zhao Tingting with a fierce look, “Deputy class representative, tell me, who cleaned the flower beds in the cleaning area?”
His voice was very sharp, filled with intense anger.
Zhao Tingting was startled and quickly stood up, trembling. After hesitating for a moment, she pointed her finger at Luo Mengmeng, “It was, it was Luo Mengmeng…”
“You, Luo Mengmeng!” Once he knew who was to blame, the homeroom teacher shouted at her, glaring at her viciously, “Stand up! Why didn’t you clean the cleaning area when I asked you to?”
Luo Mengmeng hadn’t expected this situation and was completely dumbfounded, yet instinctively she started to explain, “I… did clean it.”
But before she could finish, the teacher interrupted her, “Do you know the cleaning area’s flower bed was littered with trash everywhere? The city leader saw it and left in a huff!”
“Because of that, our school lost the civilized school selection!”
Her shouting grew louder with each sentence.
She was shouting about things Luo Mengmeng had never done.
Luo Mengmeng’s eyes “whooshed” red in an instant, tears already circling in her eyes, but she stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to let the tears fall.
Because crying would virtually mean admitting guilt.
Why should she admit to something she hadn’t done?
Thinking this, Luo Mengmeng felt her confidence surge, she stood straighter, clenched her fists, met the homeroom teacher’s angry gaze, and shouted, “Teacher, I did clean the cleaning area!”
“You dare say you cleaned it? If you did, would the flower bed be full of trash?” the homeroom teacher said, showing her a photo on his phone.
Luo Mengmeng glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a lot of trash, the tender flowers now completely smothered by rubbish.
But when she had cleaned that area, there had been not a single piece of trash…