Han Shilan frowned and asked hurriedly, her heart filled with more anxiety than anyone else's.
“Yes! What should we do?” Jiang Xing said.
Yang Feng shook his head slightly, smiled faintly, stood up, and said:
"It's alright, don't worry. I'll go to the principal's office."
After saying that, Yang Feng walked out of the classroom.
Han Shilan bit her pink lips, stood up and walked out of the classroom. When she got to the corridor, she saw Yang Feng walk into the principal's office. She quickly took out her phone and made a call to her parents.
Now, she can only rely on her parents to solve this problem.
The news of Yang Feng's expulsion from school spread like wildfire on campus, with students discussing it extensively, some gloating and others feeling pity.
"Expel Yang Feng?" Xia Yumo sat quietly in the classroom, a gentle breeze ruffling her two strands of hair, which fluttered in the wind.
She frowned, muttered something to herself, and then took out her phone from the drawer to call Xia Guoliang.
"Dad, Yang Feng has been fired. You need to think of something quickly."
"Okay, I understand!"
At that moment, Yang Feng, sitting in his office with his legs crossed, looked at the principal with his bright, almond-shaped eyes and slowly said, "Principal, are you really planning to expel me?"
"Hmph! That's a must. You've violated the middle school student code of conduct, so expulsion is the right thing to do. I'll give you a way out, at least I won't expel you from school."
The Mediterranean-style principal spoke seriously.
"Oh, this isn't good. Never mind, I'll make a phone call."
Yang Feng sighed slightly, took out his Nokia phone, and dialed the number he had used to save the old general.
Hello, who are you?
The person speaking on the other end of the phone was a woman.
“My name is Yang Feng, and I’m the young doctor who went to your military region’s nursing home before.”
Yang Feng got straight to the point.
"A young doctor?" The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, then exclaimed excitedly, "You, you're the young doctor who created the miracle!?"
"Yes, that's right, it's me," Yang Feng replied, glancing at the puzzled principal.
"It really is you! Please wait a moment, I'll pass the phone to Mr. Lin, just a moment."
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 97 The Shocked Principal
"Dr. Yang, hello, hello. I was rude last time, please forgive me." The person speaking on the other end of the phone was Lin Yan, his tone carrying a hint of respect.
Yang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly and replied calmly, "I suppose you've already investigated me, so I won't waste any more words. Now, help me resolve the issue of being expelled from school."
"Expulsion? Uh, sure, sure. Then... Dr. Yang, I'll drive to your school to pick you up so I can treat my father. What do you think?"
Lin Yan was taken aback at first, then spoke cautiously, afraid of offending Yang Feng again, otherwise his father really wouldn't last long.
Having investigated Yang Feng before, he was surprised to find that he was still just a high school student, yet he possessed both medical and martial arts skills. This could only mean one thing: there must be a master behind him.
Could he possibly become self-taught?
"Whatever." Yang Feng hung up the phone immediately.
Lin Yan's lips twitched violently on the other end of the phone. Usually, he was the one who hung up on others, but now a high school student had hung up on him. What a turn of events!
"Aren't you leaving yet? Are you planning to stay here?"
At that moment, Fu Li walked in from the office door and spoke directly.
"Get lost!" Yang Feng said coldly.
"Oh, you're telling me to get lost? I don't know who's going to get lost. The school has already issued a notice to expel you. Just pack your things and get out of No. 1 High School!" Fu Li sneered.
"Is that so?" Yang Feng chuckled, a hint of disdain on his lips. He had already taken these matters into his own hands.
"Beep beep beep—"
Suddenly, the phone rang on the principal's desk. All three people present looked over, and the principal stepped forward, his expression suddenly changed, and his lips trembled slightly.
This is the phone number for the Education Bureau.
"It can't be that much of a coincidence."
The Mediterranean-skinned principal murmured to himself, quickly answered the phone, took a deep breath, and before he could speak, a thunderous roar came from the other end of the line.
"Lu Qiang! What the hell are you doing?! Today you've contacted two higher-ups in one go..."
After listening to the furious rant on the other end of the phone, the principal froze, his eyes filled with shock. He sat there in his office chair, the phone falling to the ground, still in a daze.
"Beep beep beep—"
Then, the phone rang again, pulling the principal out of his daze. He looked at it again and saw it was a call from the school board. His heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Yang Feng, who was sitting there with a smile on his face, as if he were a devil sitting there.