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Published at 12th of October 2022 05:32:52 AM


Chapter 143

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After he took out the document from the file bag, he only looked at it once, and his face changed.

He Xun suddenly raised his head, some can't believe: "headmaster?"

"Mr. He, I know you graduated from Norton University, and you have a lot of knowledge." The headmaster nodded, "Qingzhi paid attention to these two points when he hired you, but what happened these days proves that you -"

had a pause. He said in a euphemistic tone: "we need to practice more in the society."

By implication, you are not suitable for the position of teacher.

How did he Yu not expect that Qingzhi's punishment was dismissal.

Because he graduated from the University, he always had a sense of superiority.

At least he can't go to Norton.

"Mr. He, Qingzhi is student-centered." The headmaster said, "in my opinion, students' mental health is far more important than their learning quality. When you suppress those students who are poor in learning, have you ever thought that one day when they can't bear the pressure, there will be irreparable consequences?"

Ying Zijin is not the first one. Before she came here, some students in the ordinary class were reprimanded by he Zhen and transferred to another school.

The headmaster didn't know that it had something to do with He Yu.

It is because this public Q & A has greatly damaged the image of He Li. Some students have brought up the past and reported it.

"But she answered," he said coldly

No loss at all.

"Teacher he, you see, this is your defect." The president's expression was very cold. "It's good that you graduated from Norton University, but it's not necessary for Qingzhi to distinguish students like this."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that there was no room for turning around.

"Headmaster, I can accept the dismissal." He Li had to keep a low profile, "but the interview of Norton University, please let me continue to follow up, it's my apology."

One thing Qingzhi middle school never knew.

It's not that Qingzhi can't do without him, but he can't do without Qingzhi.

If he leaves, his assessment will not be completed.

If Norton university really cancels his enrollment,

"Oh, it's not a few days." The president nodded, "please leave Qingzhi as soon as possible after the interview at Norton University."

Speaking of this, he Li is still waiting. Take the documents and go out.

Just as I opened the door, the headmaster's voice came back: "yes, since Mr. He is no longer Qingzhi's teacher, please move out of the apartment allocated by the school as soon as possible."

**

19 classes.

Jiang ran started a new round of riots because of his inner strength recently. He was sleeping with his head covered in his school uniform.

But the constant noise in his ear made him kick the table.

After looking up, Jiang ran saw a group of people around the front door and back door of the class. Several younger brothers stood in front of the door and didn't let the students in.

Jiang ran forced his temper and asked, "what are they doing? Going to the fair? "

He likes to be quiet, so class 19 is at the end of the floor.

And because Qingzhi's boys and girls are all in class 19, the students can avoid them.

When are there so many people?

"Oh." Xiuyu looks at the small mirror and uses the new lipstick that Ying Zijin brings her, "don't you understand? Worship Ying. "

Jiang ran

He lost his temper, turned to the girl and coughed softly: "what, Ying dad, borrow an earplug?"

Ying Zijin took a look at him and took out a box of unused earplugs from his schoolbag.

Just as Jiang ran was about to close his eyes and go to bed, his younger brothers came in with a few boxes and put them on the ground: "father Ying, here you are."

"What's this?" Jiang ran looked down and saw a pile of pink and blue envelopes

He couldn't be more familiar with such things.

"Love letters." Little brother can be proud, "in order to prevent them from disturbing brother burning, you rest, we specially let them outside the door, the love letter to come over."

Jiang ran immediately blocked his ears and fell asleep.

"These two boxes, hundreds of them?" Xiuyu picked up one of them and said, "father Ying, it's powerful. I'll have dozens at most at one time."

Ying Zijin put down the book in his hand and thought: "the love letter they handed me was because I did well in the exam?"

Xiuyu thought, "it seems so."

Ying Zijin "Oh" a, again low head: "have no vision."

"Father Ying, this is a good thing." Xiuyu choked, "it shows that they don't look at their faces, but at their inner world."

"That's impossible. I'll look at my face."

“……”

What a reason to refuse.

My little brother scratched his head and moved the box away again.

"Father Ying, what did the professor of the University say that day?" Xiuyu is curious, "are you specially recruited?""No The book that Ying Zijin is reading is Celtic myth, "he wants me to be coolie for him."

Xiuyu:

She may not understand the big man's idea.

"Father Ying, if you don't want to go to school after graduation, you can go to the imperial capital with me." Xiuyu said, "I can still support you."

"Imperial capital..." Ying Son Jin dun dun, "say again."

**

on Wednesday morning, Fu Yichen was put back to Fu's house.

He was thrown directly to the door of Fu's old house with his hands and feet tied and a cloth stuffed in his mouth

Fu Yichen could only make a whine. If the gardener didn't happen to come out to water the flowers, he might have to lie in the grass for a day and a night.

Not long ago, Mr. Fu was sent back to the first hospital. Fu Mingcheng went to the company, and there were Mrs. Fu and several other sisters in law at home.

When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yichen, she was shocked: "Yichen, how can you..."

"Ma..." Fu Yichen didn't dare to cry. When he cried, the wound hurt.

He was black and blue, his teeth were knocked off, and he stuttered: "Mom, you and you must make decisions for me. Fu and Fu Yunshen have gone too far. He beat me like this, but he didn't pay attention to you and dad."

Next to a few sister-in-law heard this, all looked over.

One of them said in a tone of half doubt and half sarcasm, "sister-in-law, did you hear me right, he said the seventh young master?"

Who in Shanghai doesn't know what kind of person Fu Yunshen is?

Dandy, romantic, idle.

How dare he beat his second brother?

Unless you want to get rid of the Fu family.

"He's joking." Mrs. Fu's face is not very good, "you talk first, I'll take him to take medicine."

Fu Yichen's own movement is difficult, so Mrs. Fu has to let two servants carry him up.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mrs. Fu was distressed: "Yichen, how did you become like this?"

"Mom, didn't I say that?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to jump, "I was beaten by your little son."

"Yichen, it's just the two of us now. Do you still talk such nonsense?" Mrs. Fu took out her iodophor stick and shook her head. "What's the matter?"

"Mom, really." Seeing that Mrs. Fu didn't believe it, Fu Yichen was worried. "What I saw with my own eyes was that the people who took my grandfather were all under Fu Yunshen's hands. He shut me up for seven days and seven nights and only gave me water to drink. I was dying."

People can live for about a week only by drinking water. Fu Yunshen obviously calculated the time and threw him back to the Fu family.

"No food for you?" Madame Fu was startled. "I'll let the kitchen make some liquid food for you. Lie down quickly and have a rest first."

Fu Yichen was angry and cried this time: "Mom, it's really Fu Yunshen. You believe me, he must be waiting to revenge us, really!"

"Come on, don't talk." Fu ma'am scolds, "after this kind of words also say less, let me hear again, punish you kneel ancestral temple."

**

it's only a few days before the concert, but Ying Luwei is in a good mood.

Anyway, she has a way, even if she can't play Willa Hall's "sun and moon", the human design will not collapse.

After all, there is no complete score, even some top pianists can't play it down.

Now the most important thing is how she can make Ying Zijin promise to come to her concert.

While Ying Luwei is racking her brains to find a way, the door is pushed open.

It's her agent.

"Dewey, good news." The agent was very excited. "There's an invitation for you to play a role in their movie, but it's important."

Hearing this, Ying Luwei laughs and sneers: "which company is so stupid, let me play in a movie? I'm not a showbiz. "

She's from the music industry. She's a marketer in the entertainment industry, just to attract more fans to worship her.

She is the first lady in Shanghai. How can she be the same as those stars?

"Of course, it's not an ordinary role. If it is, will I come to you?" The agent's tone was very quick. "This is a film by Chuguang media and Universal Studios, which tells the music history of O continent from the 17th to 18th century."

"The part they asked you to play is Willa hall!"

They should be young women, have temperament, play the piano well and have great appeal on the Internet.

Besides Ying Luwei, the agent can't think of anyone else who would be suitable for the role.

Unless Willa hall is still alive,

Ying Luwei is surprised: "really?"

If she can make this film, she can enter the international music world and communicate with the real top musicians.

The agent didn't answer again, and the phone rang.

He took a look at the caller ID and got more excited.

"The call from Chuguang media must be about this." The agent said, "Hello, I'm miss Dewey's agent."




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