Hidden Identity: School Director's Son Bullied

Hidden Identity: School Director's Son Bullied
Episode 9



Standing on the stage, I calmly took out a recording pen from the bag, pointed it at the microphone and played the recording:


The typical headmaster's voice instantly sounded, "He agrees?"


Then, the slightly evil head of ordination's voice said, "Yes, do you think I can't handle this little girl?"


the head of business immediately laughed, "No, no, what a great father. Yulias looked fine before, but who would have thought she was hard to manage like this."


"Hm, he's just angry about not getting a scholarship place, he just wants to prove his existence by dealing with the school. There's nothing to be afraid of."


"But sir, are you really going to give her a scholarship? mr. Gian has given many advantages to get the place."


"How is it possible? I just want to cheer Yulias up with words, once she achieves good results in the university entrance exam, any reason would be enough as an excuse to reject her."


"Eh, but what if he's upset?"


"Well how else? Just a month away from taking the university entrance examination, he couldn't possibly refuse to take part in the exam right?"


The headmaster paused for a moment, continuing, "I've checked, she's just a little girl with no background whatsoever, only her father and mother come to nag. They're just a bunch of ants, do you think I'm afraid of them?"


The footage stops here, because the hall is quite large, "do you think I'm afraid of them?" that sentence was heard many times.


The headmaster's face and the others heard in the recording turned pale and his eyes widened, "This recording, you!"


The headmaster suddenly changed face, he finally remembered where the tape came from.


He got angry and accused me, "Julias, this is illegal footage!"


But the anger in his eyes quickly dashed when he saw my father's gloomy facial expression.


Compared to the aura, it was obvious that the principal was not my father's opponent.


My father laughed cynically and asked back, "Hmm?"


"Hows it? Do you want to tell me this tape was fabricated fake, and that my son slandered you?"


Hearing my father acknowledge me as his daughter directly, the headmaster and the others turned pale like they had just eaten dirt.


Calmly, my father continued, "For three years in high school, my daughter has never used our family's influence in the slightest. All his achievements came from his own efforts. Does he not deserve this scholarship?"


The headmaster almost cried, "No, of course it wasn't, the place was supposed to be given to him. Mr. xerdous, please believe me. If I knew Yulias was your son, I would..."


"You mean, if it was someone else, you'd still be putting together a plan behind the scenes?"


I couldn't help but give my father a compliment.


The headmaster and the others pleaded with faces that were hard to see, but they could no longer defend themselves.


Now they feel sorry.


Why do they have to make me so hard?


She's just a little girl, why not just miss it?


in this world, there is no medicine for regret.


The event was attended by many journalists.


After this tape appeared, combined with the online rumors about me, those who were very happy with the gossip finally realized the truth.


News soon spread and became a topic of extensive discussion.


I took this opportunity to reveal their conspiracy that set me up for the outside world.