Raised a house of obsession

Chapter 131

"What do you think should be done?" Zhou Yi asked, "How to dispel the anger in Wu Zhenyu's heart? Just talk about it."

"Of course... hit her! Hit her directly, and hit her viciously."

After Fu Lintao said this, he was stunned for a moment, and realized that he was no longer that underworld gangster, and immediately said "hey hey hey": "It was my idea before, but now, we have to pass a legal means, report her!"

"How about we report her?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "Report, what do you use to report? It's not illegal to make up a class. If someone doesn't teach something in class, do you have evidence? What's more, there may be someone above him. Is there any point in reporting it?"

"It's too troublesome to report, so I'll do as you say... beat her up!"

"Hahaha."

Fu Lintao was ecstatic in his heart, although he knew Zhou Yi was joking, but his palms were already itching, and beating this kind of person was absolutely no psychological burden.

As a person at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, it is normal to engage in people.

He quickly patted his chest: "Leave this matter to me, and it will be done well!"

Zhou Yi put away his smiling face: "Remember to take the video with your mobile phone, and don't make any big troubles, and don't cause any fatalities. Remember, we can't kill people."

Fu Lintao smiled: "I know, I know, hitting some soft tissue does not constitute a minor injury. Even if you are arrested and detained for 15 days at most, you can find a few gangsters to do it for you. Photo?"

"The dean of Heishi High School is named Lin Hongxuan. He is about 1.6 meters tall. He is in his 40s and less than 50 years old."

"I'll go now."

Fu Lintao finished his ramen and set off happily.

Zhou Yi looked at the back of the other party and sighed softly.

……

He first drove that old second-hand car to the city and found an Internet cafe.

"Welcome Songwangba", don't ask why it is a typo, because the "mouth" on the "Internet cafe" is broken and does not shine, so it becomes a "Ba".

Inside, a large group of internet-addicted teenagers were crackling and playing games. The smoky smell of cigarettes and instant noodles was mixed together, and there was a faint smell of rotten feet.

Fu Lintao frowned, this was his past.He used to stay in this Internet cafe for a long time.

But now, that time is gradually drifting away from me, it is really like a world, and it will never come back.

He patted the two sleeping people on the sofa awake.

"Hey, wake up, wake up! Are you dead?"

The hair of these two guys is messy, and it seems that they haven't washed for a long time.

"Fu...Brother Fu, long time no see. It is said that you beat someone and you were imprisoned in the West Institute." The two delinquent boys saw Fu Lintao and rubbed their sleepy eyes.

"Brother Fu! Have you... washed your hands in the golden basin?"

These two are quite respectful.

Fu Lintao said: "Don't talk nonsense, old man... I really have washed my hands. Is there a beating order? Can you accept it? 500 yuan per person, two people add up to 1000 yuan, just follow me."

500 yuan is enough for half a month's living expenses, and both of them are a little excited.

"Who are you hitting?" said the taller boy.

They would not dare to hit any underworld big brother with real knives and guns, and their lives are the most important thing.They would rather beat up a dozen junior high school students.

"Hit a teacher, girl, the dean of the school."

"Huh? Hit the teacher?"

Hearing the term teacher, the two delinquents began to panic instinctively.

Their fear of teachers is literally in their DNA.

"Why are you panicking? It's not your teacher? Look at your ugly face. Let me tell you, this teacher is bad. Hitting her is definitely a good deed. It is a hundred times worse than the worst teacher you have ever met. Times!" Fu Lintao briefly explained the whole thing.

"It's what happened to my inmate. I thought that teacher was not pleasing to my eyes, so I wanted to beat her up."

"Brother Fu is really loyal!"

As a result, the two delinquents were the first to be filled with righteous indignation. On the one hand, they lamented Fu Lintao's loyalty, and he should take care of what happened to his roommates in prison.

Originally they were in the chaos camp, but now they seem to have switched directly to the order camp.

There was a sense of refreshment in my heart.

"This kind of dog teacher only knows how to get money! He knows money in his eyes. Beat him, beat him hard!"

They have also been to school and know that there is an essential difference between a good teacher and a bad teacher.

If they really met good teachers, they wouldn't be here...

Forget it, don’t think so much, just have fun playing games.

"Oh, by the way, I have to add some plot. I'll teach you guys in the car, and follow me if you want."

……

Jingle bell, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students are bustling after school, and it's a new weekend.

Lin Hongxuan stepped on the high-heeled shoes and walked on the way home.

Recently, it is the school season, and there are many things to be busy. On the one hand, we have to sell new tutorial books; on the other hand, we have to open new cram schools, prepare lessons for students, and so on.

The business is getting bigger and bigger.

In addition, this semester is about to take the college entrance examination, and the entrance rate of the college entrance examination every year is very important to a leader. If the hip stretches too much, every leader will be punished.

As the school's teaching director, she naturally has related pressures.

So she was thinking about whether to stop making up lessons...

After all, they just moved the knowledge that should have been taught to make-up lessons, and half of the students are unwilling to make up lessons.In this way, the enrollment rate of the college entrance examination will definitely be reduced.

But this thing is hard!The teachers have tasted the sweetness and are unwilling to give up the money they can get.

Especially in the last semester, the number of make-up classes has increased greatly. She, the dean, is still the leader of make-up classes. Could it be that she just gives up if she gives up?If she took the lead in banning make-up lessons, she would lose prestige and be unable to do anything in the future.

"Forget it, money is more important than punishment from above! So what if I get criticized, can I be fired? At most, I can't be promoted."

"Even if I retire, with my previous reputation, I can open a cram school and continue to make money."

One student pays 4000 yuan for supplementary lessons a year, and 50 students is 20 yuan. This money comes too fast.

How much is it for a little salary?If you don't make money, how can you repay the debt?
As Lin Hongxuan thought about it, the high heels stepped on the ground more powerfully.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin. Is that you?" Lin Hongxuan suddenly heard a voice.

(End of this chapter)