I have a universal system

Chapter 68 The Unlucky Zhang Shiyou
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Zifeng whistled and came to the school in a happy mood. After entering the class, he found that Fat Ding had already arrived one step ahead of him. You must know that he usually enters the class by stepping on the click.

"Fatty, why are you here so early today?" Lin Zifeng put down his schoolbag and sat on his seat and asked back.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, to tell you the truth, I left the house after six o'clock this morning." Fat Ding smiled bitterly.

"What are you doing going out so early? It's not like you."

"Hehe, my parents also said that I was sick. I went out early this morning and went downstairs to Xiaoxue's house, and then I followed her quietly since she went out." Fat Ding explained.

"Hey, what do you want to do at the end of the road?" Lin Zifeng had a cold expression on his face.

"Hey, Brother Feng, where do you want to go?" Fat Ding blushed, "I was afraid that those two little bastards, Xu Kang and Liu Hui, would harm Xiaoxue, so I quietly protected her along the way."

"I didn't expect you to be quite cautious. That's right, but Tang Xue doesn't know about your secretive giving. Don't you feel panicked?" Lin Zifeng frowned and asked.

"Brother Feng, you don't understand. I know that I am not good enough for Xiaoxue. She is beautiful and has good academic performance. I am just a piece of mud that cannot support the wall. As long as Xiaoxue can be happy and safe, even if I stand on her The man next to me is not me, and I am satisfied." Fat Ding smiled faintly, but anyone could see the bitterness in his heart.

Seeing Fat Ding like this, Lin Zifeng patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said firmly: "Brother, you must remember when chasing women: you can't just lick them, and you can't blindly give in silently, let alone belittle yourself and think that you are worthy." Not as good as others. You are no worse than anyone else, and the person standing next to Tang Xue in the future will definitely be you, I have to ask why, because you are my brother Lin Zifeng."

Fat Ding stared into Lin Zifeng's eyes, and soon turned his eyes away unconsciously: "Brother Feng, don't comfort me, I know what I expect."

Lin Zifeng turned his head and stared into his eyes: "Look at me, don't avoid it. Believe in me and yourself, you are no worse than anyone else."

Soon, under Lin Zifeng's guidance, Fat Ding's eyeballs that were looking around returned to the front, and looked firmly at Lin Zifeng: "Well, Brother Feng, I believe in you, I can do it."

"Hehe, this is my Lin Zifeng's brother." Lin Zifeng smiled gratifiedly, "I will give you a surprise later, you just wait quietly."

"Brother Feng, what a surprise, tell me quickly." Upon hearing the surprise, Fat Ding suddenly became energetic.

"Would it be a surprise to tell you now? You can wait at ease. I believe it won't be too long." Lin Zifeng smiled ghostly and continued to play tricks.

Seeing that Lin Zifeng insisted that Qingshan would not let go, Fat Ding stopped asking: "Okay, I hope you don't lie to me."

At noon, Lin Zifeng received a courier message that the item had arrived at its destination.

"The next step is to start the second step." Lin Zifeng smiled slightly, found the principal's mobile phone number, sent him some amazing photos of Zhang Shiyou, and told him to pay attention to his mailbox.Then he searched the principal's email address through the system, sent several videos to him, and asked Xiaoshuai to hide the identity of the sender.After doing all this, Lin Zifeng went to the cafeteria to eat without incident. No one knew what he had done, and no one knew what the impact would be.

At this time, Zhang Shiyou just took a taxi to the school gate and got out of the taxi. Zhang Shiyou looked haggard, with a cross-shaped Band-Aid on his nose and a bandage on his head.

"Open the door." Zhang Shiyou walked to the small door next to the main entrance and shouted to the guard in the security room.

"Oh, Director Zhang, what's the matter with you." Lao Yang, who was playing with his mobile phone in the security room, saw Zhang Shiyou with injuries on his face, ran out to open the door, and asked with concern.

Zhang Shiyou walked into the school expressionlessly, and said casually, "I fell while walking."

Zhang Shiyou, who was walking towards his office, was full of resentment and had no place to release it. Yesterday, two wealthy wives gave him a headache for a long time, and then he was made very angry by Tang Xue, and when he turned his head, he was so scared by Lin Zifeng that he almost smirked. .At night, I went to the clubhouse to find a chic princess who wanted to relieve stress. Before I had a few moments of fun, I was urged to go home by my own yellow-faced woman who called me in a series of fatal calls.

Seeing that I was almost home, I never thought that because I drank a little wine and my eyes were not clear, I bumped into a tree on the side of the road when I turned a corner, and hit my head hard on the steering wheel. At that time, my head was full of blood. How miserable.He hurriedly abandoned the car and ran to the side of the road, wanting to take a taxi to the hospital, but none of the four or five taxis in the past stopped to pick him up. In the end, a "kind" black car driver took him to the hospital. He was later charged 500 for the fare.In the end, when it was time to bandage, I almost lost too much blood and passed out.After finally wandering back home, he was scolded by the tigress at home, and the one who was scolded was bloody.

"If it wasn't for her weight of 180 pounds, I wouldn't be able to beat her, I would have slapped her face." Zhang Shiyou thought angrily, "Yesterday, I was really fucking guilty of Tai Sui, and I had bad luck all day. I have to go to the temple to find an eminent monk to do exercises on weekends." Go to bad luck."

Zhang Shiyou, who had just arrived at the office, hadn't settled down yet when the telephone on the desk rang, and he saw the internal line "8001".

"It's a call from the principal's office. Why is the principal looking for me at this time? Could it be that he wants to intercede with Ding Leyang? That little fat man and the principal should not be able to make friends." Zhang Shiyou was slightly puzzled.

"Hi, principal, I'm Zhang Shiyou."

"I've been looking for you for so long, why did you answer it?" The principal's flat voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I'm sorry principal, I had an accident yesterday. I went to the hospital to change my dressing this morning. I just arrived at school. I'm sorry I didn't have time to say hello to you." Zhang Shiyou quickly explained.

"Okay, let's not talk about this first, you come to my office now."

"Okay, I'll..."

"Beep beep beep." Zhang Shiyou hadn't finished speaking when a busy tone came from the phone.

Zhang Shiyou couldn't understand why the principal was so anxious to find him, and from the way he spoke, it seemed that he was not in a good mood.But this is not important, the important thing is that the headmaster has to obey.

Two minutes later, outside the principal's office, Zhang Shiyou knocked politely.

"Come in." A dignified voice came from inside.

Zhang Shiyou opened the door and walked in, bowed slightly, and said cautiously: "Principal, what do you want from me?"

I have to say that Zhang Shiyou is a very smart person. He knows who can be arrogant in front of whom, who needs to keep a low profile, when to reveal his true nature, and when to abide by stereotypes.

"Well, you're here?" The principal, who was writing at his desk, raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to write with his head down, and at the same time asked as if chatting with family: "Old Zhang, how many years have you been in our school?"

"It's been almost 15 years. I've been in No. [-] Middle School since I graduated from university."

"It's been quite a long time. I remember that when you first came in, you taught mathematics in the first year of high school. At that time, I was still the dean." The principal continued.

"Yeah, I was young at that time, and I couldn't do many things properly. Thanks to your support, the principal, I can achieve what I am today." Zhang Shiyou flattered me without any trace.

"It's not about whether to support or not, it's just that you were very motivated at that time, so I gave you more opportunities." The principal replied lightly, and then asked, "You have been in No. [-] Middle School for so many years. What changes do you feel are more significant?"

"I have a lot to say about this. Fifteen years ago, No. 15 Middle School's university admission rate and key undergraduate admission rate ranked sixth and seventh in the city, but it has been steadily improving over the years, and now it can be ranked first in the city. Three, all of this is inseparable from your wise leadership, principal." Zhang Shiyou stretched out his thumb and licked it shamelessly.

"I don't think my leadership is any more outstanding than the old principal. These are all due to our motivated students and serious and responsible teacher team." The principal did not take the credit for himself.

"What the principal said is very true. Take building a house as an example. Students are the cornerstones, and teachers are craftsmen. Without a good cornerstone, craftsmen cannot build a solid house. If the craftsman's level is not good, then no matter how good the cornerstone is, it will be destroyed. Buried." Zhang Shiyou bowed and nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)