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    , one cry, two tears, three hangings, east and west, and no quality at all.

    Coincidentally, Lal’s father, at the moment, is selling this kind of person according to stereotypes, bringing a strong sense of discomfort to everyone present.

    Leon even wondered if he was a dragon or a rabid dog with rabies.

    He’d just done some rehashing that had certainly endeared him to Noah and Loseweather, but where was Lal’s dad across the room to sit back and listen?

    “Eh eh eh eh Principal, you heard that right? This guy even taught his daughter how to bully my child in public? Isn’t this stomping on his nose?”

    “The way I see it, apologizing for such a violent student no longer solves the problem, she should be expelled! Never be allowed to enroll in school!”

    Principal Wilson raised his hand to stop Lal’s father’s chatter, “Quiet, it’s up to the academy to decide whether to expel or not. What’s more, there are usually quite a few students reacting to the fact that Lal often bullies some of the fetal hatchlings, and last night in the cafeteria, there were also many students who said that Lal was deliberately provoking Noa.”

    Lal’s father sniffed, blew out his beard even more, slammed the table, pointed at Wilson’s nose, and said angrily that

    “Eh you old codger, confused? Obviously it was their kid who beat up my son, and now you’re not going to make a punishment, but instead you’re saying that my son deliberately provoked?”

    “My son never provokes others, he’s usually that way, he’s just used to it, who knew that those useless little hatchling dragons would even think that my son was bullying them? A bunch of cowards.”

    “And even if my son really bullies people, then there must be a reason. Old Principal, is this how your academy plays favorites?”

    Wilson frowned and snapped back, “Watch your words, Father Lal, if you continue to slander the Academy, the Academy will deal with Lal more seriously.”

    In response to Principal Wilson’s warning, Lal’s father chose to stay out of the limelight for now, but instead of being quiet, he pointed the finger at a couple of teachers off to the side.

    “Then why don’t you teachers, who are teachers, step in and mediate in time when there’s a conflict between students? Hmm?”

    “My son now has a broken arm, I’ll see what you’ll pay for it!”

    “He’s usually such a well-behaved kid, and now he’s being bullied like this, and you teachers can’t stand to see it?”

    The teachers were all expressionless.

    These senior teachers want to get to know a student, and they can do so through just one day of classes.

    They all knew by heart what Lal usually did.

    Let’s just say that Noah still got off lightly.

    But the silence of the teachers was shame and speechlessness in the eyes of Lal’s father, who didn’t know what to say against him.

    So he turned up the heat, rather like he was going to make a mess of the principal’s office.

    After blaming the teacher, he turned his attention to the “culprit” of the brawl.

    Lar’s father walked towards Leon’s trio while grinning numbly.

    “And you guys, I remember when you were some kind of model family, right?”

    “Bullshit! Now your daughter beat up my son, do you know how serious the consequences are?”

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