For Shirley, what is right and wrong, does it matter?
From the time she was old enough to understand, most of her life had been spent in the apocalypse.
There, there was no justice, no fairness, and certainly no reason.
Fists were reason.
Whoever had the stronger fist was right, even if they were talking nonsense.
So Shirley didn't care about right or wrong. No matter what happened, no one was allowed to bully Zhang Mo.
Even if Zhang Mo tore down the school, it would be right.
"This parent, you're saying it all wrong. Children fighting is inherently wrong, especially since Zhang Mo bullied a little girl, his deskmate."
"We educate children to instill correct values, not to let them run wild. If they do, they'll surely make mistakes when they grow up."
"It'll be too late to regret it then!"
The head of the disciplinary office thought Shirley was speaking out of anger, so he said earnestly.
"Even if he acts out, so what? Who has the ability... the qualification, or any means to stop him?"
"I'll tell you, our Mo Mo's values are the most upright. You people, you rotten fish and shrimp, can't even compare. "
"If one day you possess the same powerful strength as Mo Mo, who knows what your humanity will degenerate into!"
"Let alone Zhang Mo bullying a female classmate, even if all the female classmates in the school were brought here for him to choose from, it would be perfectly justifiable!"
Shirley said righteously.
"Sister Shirley... stop talking. You're getting more and more absurd... What use do I have for so many girls? They won't play with me!"
Zhang Mo covered his face and said softly from the side.
He felt his face had been completely disgraced by Shirley.
He now deeply regretted calling Sister Shirley, wishing he had called Aunt Qian or Sister Guan Xin... or even Sister Xi Yue, who would have been more reliable than Sister Shirley...
"You're still young and don't understand. When you're as old as your father, you'll know they can also play with you!"
Shirley replied softly.
"Really? But Dad has so many sisters around him, yet he's idle all day and doesn't seem that happy!"
Zhang Mo tilted his head and asked.
"Silly child, you can't understand your father's happiness!"
Shirley gently stroked Zhang Mo's hair and sighed helplessly.
She really hoped that one day she could gain Zhang Chen's favor...
"Enough! I can't stand students like you, or parents like you anymore!"
"Given that you sponsored the school 2 million yuan upon enrollment, I'll give you one chance now."
"Apologize to this injured classmate and publicly reflect on your mistakes during the school's break-time exercises!"
"If your attitude is sincere, I can consider giving him only a warning. Otherwise, humph, our school will not tolerate such hoodlums who corrupt campus morale!"
The head of the disciplinary office reprimanded sternly.
"Who are you calling a hoodlum..."
Shirley's expression turned cold, and a chilling killing intent instantly permeated the air.
The temperature of the surrounding space dropped significantly.
"Humph... What? Trying to get tough?"
The head of the disciplinary office pointed at the trophy on the desk and said:
"See this? I'm the 5000th ranked participant in the Global Psychic King Competition. If you try to fight me, you'll regret it!"
Shirley chuckled coldly and said:
"If it weren't for this trophy, I wouldn't have known so many people participated in the competition. How laughable."
Zhang Mo tugged Shirley's sleeve again and said:
"Sister Shirley, I asked you to uphold justice and clear my name, not to fight!"
Zhang Mo urgently tugged Shirley's sleeve.
Just as the two sides were at each other's throats, and the head of the disciplinary office was about to be instantly defeated.
Ding dong!
The head of the disciplinary office's phone rang.
"Humph, I'll deal with you later! You're lucky!"
The head of the disciplinary office looked down at his phone.
It was a message from Director Jia:
"I am tied up with matters today and cannot go to the school, but I have sent my lawyer. His attitude represents mine. I hope the director can handle this matter fairly and maintain a pure school environment."
Seeing this message, the disciplinary office hurriedly replied with a fawning tone:
"Of course, of course, I will definitely handle this matter seriously and uphold the school's code of conduct, so as not to disappoint Director Jia's tireless efforts for the school!"
After closing the message, his phone suddenly popped up with a news alert:
"The Global Psychic King Competition has just concluded, and Shirley has emerged victorious from a multitude of powerful competitors, claiming the championship!"
Trash notification!
The head of the disciplinary office was about to clear this notification.
Suddenly, he froze!
Shirley?!
He had just heard Zhang Mo address that girl as Sister Shirley!
Could it be a coincidence? Just a namesake?
The head of the disciplinary office’s trembling fingers clicked on the notification.
Soon, a news report with pictures appeared before him.
And the champion in the picture, receiving the award from the Psychic Energy Administration, was indeed Shirley!
In fact, the head of the disciplinary office had paid attention to the news of the Global Psychic King Competition before, but the promotional pictures of Shirley were photoshopped, and she was shown cosplaying various battle armors and suits to create a powerful effect.
Therefore, the first time the head of the disciplinary office saw Shirley in casual wear, he didn't recognize her.
It was like seeing so many celebrities in the entertainment industry; if they suddenly appeared on the street, who could recognize them at first glance? Most people would just think they looked similar.
Moreover, Shirley had not been famous for long, so people's memory of her image was not deep, which led to this.
"You... you're Shirley? As in... this Shirley?"
The head of the disciplinary office, holding his phone with trembling hands, asked.
"Yes, is there a problem?"
Shirley nodded and asked with a cold face.
"No... no problem..."
The head of the disciplinary office instantly backed down, his face turning red.
The first-place winner hadn't said anything, and he, the 5000th ranked, dared to challenge her? Wasn't he tired of living?
If a fight had actually broken out just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Director, what's going on? When will Zhang Mo apologize? We're all in a hurry!"
The bandaged boy sitting in the corridor, unaware of what was happening inside, said impatiently.
"Apologize? Apologize for what?!"
The head of the disciplinary office walked out angrily, his expression instantly changed, and he said.
"Ah? Wasn't it just now... How did this happen..."
The boy was stunned, completely unaware of what had happened in the past few minutes.
"Why did Zhang Mo hit you and not others? Don't you reflect on yourself?!"
"It takes two to tango. If you weren't at fault at all, would there have been a conflict? Go back and reflect!"
The head of the disciplinary office said sternly.