Chapter 29: The School is in Chaos

  "Principal, calm down, it's too late, the post has been reprinted on several websites. I suggest leaving the post for now, maybe this isn't a bad thing after all. At least our East City Center's reputation is now well-known, and we won't have to worry about enrollment rates next semester." Director Li chimed in with flattering consolation: "Besides, with all this commotion, our school forum has gained fame too. Later on, we can modify the version, add a few ad spots, and it'll bring in a substantial income for the school."

  "Principal, I don't think so. The school's reputation is already bad, and it would be good if other students didn't transfer out next semester. How can we expect to increase enrollment?" Pang Guang expressed his opposition in English: "Moreover, this is the school forum, and the content represents the school's quality. Posting ads on it looks like nonsense, I strongly oppose it."

  "What do you think we should do then? Now that the incident has happened, our school's forum posts can be deleted, but do you have the ability to ask other websites to cooperate with you and delete their posts too?" Director Li retorted.

  "The posts were reprinted from us, and this is an infringement of rights. Why can't they just delete them?"

  "Spare yourself, take a look at the instructions below the post before speaking." Director Li pointed to the English teacher's computer: "Reposting is welcome, but the source must be indicated. Can you understand this sentence?"

  The English teacher turned around, bent down and took a look, and indeed there was such a sentence, so she was speechless.

  "Stop arguing." The principal, who was annoyed by their noise, rubbed his temples and said: "Director Li, do this. Immediately contact the parents of both sides to come and negotiate, find a solution. Our goal is to make big things small and small things smaller. As for the posts on the forum, keep them for a while, and then decide what to do after seeing the attitude of both parents."

  "Alright, I'll go and handle it right away." Director Li nodded and started dialing the phones of Pang Dahu and Kong Yuemei.

  "Principal, I think it's inadvisable. If things get out of hand, it'll be hard to control..." The English teacher took advantage of Director Li being busy on the phone to express her own opinion.

  "Alright, I've got a bit of a headache and want to rest for a while." The principal rubbed his temples, which were throbbing with pain, and waved his hand to signal the English teacher not to continue. He turned around and asked Director Li: "Where are they now?"

  "Are their parents here? The bride's parents came this morning, the groom didn't come because he had something to do, and then they made an appointment for 2 pm. They should be arriving soon." Director Li said while holding the phone and glancing at his watch.

  "Alright, I'll call them in to see me and I'll handle this matter." The principal waved his hand: "You two can leave first."

  Two people had just walked out of the principal's office door when they discovered that something big had happened again at school. At this time, Lin Junyun had already rushed to Dongcheng Middle School to find Pang Guang, she didn't know where Pang Guang's home was and there was no one to ask, so her first choice to find Pang Guang was naturally the school. Who knew that as soon as they entered the school gate, they bumped into Pang Guang's father, Pang Datou? Pang Datou also saw her, so he walked over to greet her in a friendly manner, he was certain that this girl must have something going on with Pang Guang and he was quite satisfied with her, her big watery eyes were definitely those of a beauty.

  Lin Junyun was in a rage, seeing Pang Dahu coming over, he burst into curses: "You son of a bitch gave birth to a little son of a bitch, where is your son? I want to kill him."

  Pang Da Hu didn't know about the storm on the forum and was scolded by Lin Jun Yun, caught off guard, and also got angry: "Hey, how can you talk like that? What did your mother usually teach you?"

  "Don't drag my mom into this... I just like to talk like that, what's it to you?" Lin Junyun's mother, Kong Yue Mei, was the deepest pain in Lin Junyun's heart. A nightclub hostess, a drug addict, and a gambler, she had all the worst vices, but one redeeming quality - she loved and cared for her daughter deeply.

  Lin Junyun's grievances all burst out at this moment, with tears in his eyes, he directly rushed over and grabbed Pang Dahu's collar, shouting loudly: "Quickly tell me where Pang Guang is, I...I'll fight him to the death."

  "Calm down, calm down, it's normal for young people to have misunderstandings. If there's something wrong, let's sit down and talk about it calmly." Pang Dahai hurriedly pried open Lin Junyue's hand, a big man being pulled by the collar by a little girl in the schoolyard was just too embarrassing.

  But it was too late, Lin Junyun shouted, and more than a dozen heads immediately appeared from the mouth-shaped teaching building.

  They haven't started class yet, and these classmates are getting bored. They hear some noise downstairs and rush out to take a look. Just in time, they see Lin Junyun grabbing the collar of a man in his 40s or 50s and scolding him. One by one, they get excited as if they've been injected with chicken blood, crawling on the balcony railing and discussing: "What's going on? The forum only said that the school flower was dating an official second generation, is this guy it now? In my impression, official second generations are usually 18 or 20 years old. This one is a bit too old, right? The father of this official second generation is still pretty good."

  "The official second generation mentioned on the forum is that tall guy who just transferred, and the goods downstairs obviously don't look like students, there's new information."

  "Fainted. Lin Junyue has offended some kind of people, one more miserable than the other, where can this handsome guy put his face?"

  More than a dozen people's discussions attracted other curious middle school students, Dongcheng School was in an uproar, chaotic like a pot of porridge, one by one shouting and calling out to each other, in less than a minute, the balcony was packed with heads.

  "Hello, hello, is this the Dongcheng Evening News? I want to provide a news tip..."