Chapter 10 — On Le

"What's the point of reporting to the police? They're all parents of students. Say a few words and then leave." He folded the menu. "Dad is going to open a shop, don't be distracted." Before I could speak, Lam Nhuoc Duong's uncle walked out of the main gate. He saw my father and laughed: "Boss On, isn't the restaurant busy? There's still time to bring food." Dad blocked me from behind: "Who are you?" "Someone from the parents' committee." He held up his phone, the screen showed a photo of my shop's front door covered with paper. "I just want to remind you, you have to take care of your children's morals. Don't wait for something big to happen, you won't be able to keep it even at the restaurant." Hua Kieu rushed forward: "Who are you threatening?" He didn't even look at her: "Little girl, talk carefully. I know your parents." I said: "You paste?" He laughed: "Do you have proof?" This sentence is exactly the same as what Master Chu said. Luc Hoai Can came out from the gate and just heard it. He looked at my father, then at Lam Nhuoc Duong's uncle: "Uncle Truong, why are you here?" Uncle Truong patted his shoulder: "Hoai Can, don't let some people lead you the wrong way. You and Nhuoc Duong are the students the school focuses on training." Dad asked Luc Hoai Can: "Do you know him?" Luc Hoai Can's face looked a bit awkward: "Someone from the parents' committee." Dad laughed: "Your parents are so busy, you also manage school matters, and other people's noodle shops also manage it." Uncle Truong's face darkened: "Boss On, don't be too sure. Whether or not your daughter can continue at school depends on what the school will handle." I said, “Can you represent the school?” “I can't.” He took a step forward. “But a lot of parents can.” Teacher Co came down the stairs: “A lot of parents?” Uncle Truong immediately changed his face to a smile: "Teacher Co, I just came to find out the situation." Teacher Co asked: "To find out the situation, do you need to go to the student's door and post a paper?" Uncle Truong's face stiffened: "I don't know about this." I took out the threatening paper: "You don't know about this?" Teacher Co took it, and after looking at it, he called security: "Take someone to the office, wait for the school leaders and police to arrive." Uncle Truong panicked: "Teacher Co, it's just a small conflict between students, it's not necessary, is it?" Dad heard the words police, and finally became firm: "It's necessary. You threatened my daughter and even broke my pot lid, it's definitely necessary." Uncle Truong panicked: "Who broke the lid of your pot?" Dad took out the broken half of the pot lid from his pocket: "The camera across the street can film." Hua Kieu gave a thumbs up: "Uncle, didn't you say okay just now?" Dad coughed: "I'm afraid Le Le will get distracted." I looked at the half of the handle in his hand, my nose stung but I didn't cry. Luc Hoai Can walked up to me: "On Le, if it's really Uncle Truong who did it, I'll apologize to your father on his behalf." I asked: "Can you change it?" His face turned white. Lam Nhuoc Duong ran out from the direction of the office: "You!" Uncle Truong saw her and immediately said: "Don't come here." Teacher Co looked at Lam Nhuoc Duong: "I'm coming too." Lam Nhuoc Duong shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know anything." I said: "Yesterday you told me not to be complacent, something happened to my father's shop today. You guys work really fast." She cried and said: "It was you who did it, not me." Hua Kieu smiled coldly: "If you have any benefits, it's your family's bravery. If something happens, do you blame it all on your biological uncle alone?" Teacher Chu also rushed over. Seeing this scene, he first glared at me: "On Le, why you?" Teacher Co said: "Mr. Chu, it's good that you came. Family members of students in your class threatened the parents of students participating in the exam, affecting the competition. Is the school in charge or not?" Teacher Chu opened his mouth: "There may be a misunderstanding in this matter." Dad asked: "Mr. Chu, my daughter's note was stolen by a misunderstanding. Her rate was changed. It was a misunderstanding. She was slandered by the exam."

Being fake is also a misunderstanding. Now that my shop is covered with paper, it's still a misunderstanding. So what is not a misunderstanding? Teacher Chu's face turned pale after being questioned. Dad stuffed the thermos into my lap: “Le Le, take the exam. Dad stood outside the door waiting.” I looked at him: "What about the restaurant?" He said: “Sale is closed today. If you sell less noodles a day, you won't starve." I hugged the thermos and walked into the exam room. When sitting down, Luc Hoai Can looked at me across two rows of tables. He seemed like he wanted to say something, so he finally bowed his head and opened the topic. The test was handed out, the first question was very strange. After I finished reading, the tip of my pen stopped. This is not a training lesson. This is a post I wrote last year for someone. There is a very small error in the last line of the question. The word "pot" is missing a dot. I raised my head to look at Mr. Co. Teacher Co stood next to the podium as if he didn't know anything. The comment lines suddenly became dense. 【What is this question?】 【Has the woman seen it before?】 【It's over, she's really about to be arrested.】 I took the pen and wrote the first line on the answer paper: This question has an error, the original question should not appear in the public test. After submitting the assignment, Mr. Co did not announce the scores on the spot. He called me aside into his small office. Inside were Master Khau and an old man wearing a gray Trung Son shirt. In front of the old man who placed the test, the first question was circled in red. He asked me: "Have you seen this article?" I said: "I've seen it before."