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High extra-curricular tutoring fees, occasional sanitation fees, book fees, and other unreasonable fees were all implemented with Tan Dawei's coming to power.

This made students from ordinary families miserable, so this person had a nickname among the students - Tan Papi.

But now, this Tan Dawei called, and Wang Bo knew the meaning without thinking about it.

It's nothing more than letting myself go back to No. [-] Middle School to continue my studies, so as to minimize the impact of this incident.

Maybe you can get some political achievements from him, after all, students who have won the Nobel Prize are more important than the rate of admission to higher education!

But wanting him to go back, how could it be so easy!

"If you have any questions, ask Feng Yuze to talk to me, and I won't talk to anyone else."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tan Dawei to say a word, he hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the bursts of busy tone from the other end of the phone, the principal of the No. [-] Middle School's chest heaved violently.

The anger I feel today is more than the sum of the past ten years!

Immediately, with a gloomy face, he walked quickly towards Feng Yuze's office.

"Director Feng!!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Feng Yuze, who was sitting on the chair at the moment, bounced like a spring.

"Principal Tan, what instructions do you have?"

Looking at his former capable general, Tan Dawei's mood didn't improve at all, only endless disgust.

"Let Wang Bo come back to school, and I can keep your job as a teacher."

"Otherwise, you should pack up your things to make room for the new teacher!"

Listening to Principal Tan's cold words, Feng Yuze looked at the other colleagues in the office with eyes like asking for help.

But unfortunately, none of them dared to speak up for him at this time.

Not to mention that the principal is angry at the moment, even in the face of such a situation, they would not intercede for this guy.

In the past, when Feng Yuze gained power, everyone had to curry favor with him, but now that he has lost power, with his usual actions, everyone wished that he would pack up and leave.

Looking at the teachers who were working hard, Tan Dawei had a cold look in his eyes:

"Recently, the higher-ups have been checking tightly. You all have to be careful. If you dare to cause me any trouble, I will make you feel overwhelmed."

Hearing this, everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Watching Principal Tan leave, everyone in the office breathed a sigh of relief and ignored Feng Yuze who was standing aside.

Looking at his indifferent colleagues, the gloom in Feng Yuze's heart flashed.

But the top priority is not these, but how to get Wang Bo to come back and continue his classes.

Looking at the contempt in the eyes of his colleagues, he could easily imagine what it would be like to be ridiculed by everyone after he was fired.

In order to keep his job, it's nothing if he suffers some grievances!

Immediately, he took his mobile phone, went to a remote corner, and dialed the number he least wanted to see...

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Chapter 28 Requirements for returning to school! Exchange armor

At this moment, Wang Bo's cell phone rang. Looking at the caller's note, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Putting the phone aside, he went back to watching his own TV.

On the other end of the phone, every ringtone was endless torture for Feng Yuze.

He just waited anxiously. After about 2 minutes, the phone automatically hung up.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Feng Yuze's face turned red. After all, calling his student and enemy to plead for mercy is really not an honorable thing.

He didn't believe that Wang Bo didn't know his phone number.

So Feng Yuze could only comfort himself in his heart.

"Maybe it's the kid Wang Bo. He didn't have the phone with him, so he didn't see it. After all, he's a busy man now."

So with endless anxiety, he dialed the phone again.

To his surprise, the call was answered in seconds.

"What's the matter, Director Feng, I deliberately didn't answer the call just now, why haven't you called me shamelessly?"

On the other side of the phone, that familiar voice tore off his fig leaf in the first sentence, his face instantly turned purple like an overripe eggplant.

But think of the career crisis you are about to face.

He had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and continue to put on a peaceful and even humble attitude.

"Student Wang Bo, I know that we had some conflicts before."

"No matter who is right or who is wrong, let's let this matter pass."

Hearing Feng Yuze's muddy remarks, Wang Bo couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

It's come to such a situation, this Feng Yuze still can't realize his mistake, trying to confuse the public here.

As a director of the department, when the teachers in the school were unethical, he didn't think about how to solve it fairly. Instead, he only wanted to promote himself, to help the evildoers, and to wrong the students.

After being exposed by Wang Bo in public, instead of not knowing how to repent, he blatantly turned black and white at the commendation meeting, intending to put Wang Bo to death.

Fortunately, Wang Bo has systematic help. If this is an ordinary student, his life will be ruined by him.

After such a bad behavior was exposed, not only did he not make any apology, but the first thing he thought about was how to calm down the influence and keep his position.

Thinking of this, anger rolled in Wang Bo's heart:

"Let's be honest, Feng Yuze, it's not impossible for me to go back to No. [-] Middle School, but I also have a condition."

Feng Yuze on the other end of the phone heard that things were slowing down, so he quickly cheered up:

"What conditions, you say!"

"The condition is very simple, as long as you can apologize to me in front of all the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School, I will consider returning to school!"

Listening to Wang Bo's conditions, Feng Yuze couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.