Chapter 159
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 159: argue with reasonn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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Wen Qiao gritted her teeth and said, â although Wen Chi and Gong Lin both suffer from PTSD, their conditions are different. Gong Lin didnât receive any treatment, but Wen Chi has been receiving treatment. His psychiatrist, the top psychologist in the country, Ms. Chen Yanfei, can testify for him that Wen Chi is not aggressive at the moment.
Iâm sorry, â the Secretary said coldly. even if thereâs only a one percent chance, we wonât let such a risk exist on campus.
Wen Qiao was impatient,âdo you know anything about PTSD? Do you know what kind of mental illness this is?â
âWe donât need to understand.â
The Secretaryâs tone was extremely official and cold.
There was only a need to cut the losses, without any cultural emotions.
This world was like this most of the time.
They were mayflies, and it was difficult for them to shake that great tree called sanctimonious.
âYou canât be so arbitrary. What you need to do is to understand this illness, not to be so indecisive.â
âYouâre Wen Chiâs older sister, right?â The Secretary stopped her with a stern voice. we donât need you to teach us how to manage a school. Weâve already handled all the withdrawal procedures for him. We havenât informed any media at the moment. Weâve already done our best. I believe that even if thereâs an online poll, the majority of people will support his withdrawal.
On this matter, Wen Qiao couldnât pull Wen Chi aside with a backbone and say,âif you donât want to miss me, then donât miss me. Letâs goâ. This matter concerned Wen Chiâs future, so she could only endure all the anger.
She bowed to the principal and the Secretary. I would like to ask what it takes for my brother to stay in school. He really doesnât have any aggression and wonât hurt anyone. If you need a doctorâs proof, I can provide it.
Wen Chi couldnât hold it in any longer. He grabbed Wen Qiao and said, â letâs go.
Even if he didnât study, he couldnât stand his sister bowing down to these cold-blooded leaders.
In the end, Wen Qiao was dragged out by Wen Chi.
At the back gate of the school, under the Chinese parasol tree, the light of dusk made Wen Qiao feel a little dazed.
âYou didnât get into a conflict with them just now, did you?â
Wen Chiâs expression was ugly as he kicked the roots. weâll just talk about it. If they want to define this as a conflict, I canât do anything about it.
âDid you have the urge to beat them up at that time?â
Wen Chi nodded. yes. Theyâre too despicable, arenât they? â But I can control my emotions.â
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief and looked towards the school gate.
Xia Bo and ding hai had heavy hearts,âsister Qiao, what should we do?â Was he really going to make brother Chi drop out of school? Or should I contact other schools?â
Wen Qiao frowned and shook her head.
The middle and high schools in the city were all interconnected. The news of Wen Chi being expelled by ninth high school must have long spread to the other schoolâs headmasters. They must have known that he was expelled because of a mental illness. How could they possibly recruit this âdangerous personâ in their eyes again?
âLetâs wait for Little Mo to finish school and go home with him,â Wen Qiao said, feeling vexed.
At half-past four, Wen mo was dismissed from school. He saw that everyoneâs faces were dark and confused.
Wen Qiao wouldnât hide anything from him, so she told him about Wen Chi. Wen mo was anxious and held Wen Qiaoâs hand tightly.
With Wen Chi in this school, he could more or less protect Wen mo. If his brother was persuaded to leave, he would be even more uneasy.
Wen Qiao knew.
This concerned his two younger brothers.
She had to argue with him.