Tool Man Rebellion Guide [Quick Pass]

The direction of the post has been completely distorted, and it has completely failed to achieve the host's purpose of hanging people. It stands to reason that such slapstick will not attract the attention of the grade director.

Could something else be happening?

At this time, the two had already walked downstairs in the classroom, and the classmate pulled Zhai Yan aside and whispered.

"It's Zhou Zhaohe."

"He was called by the grade director yesterday, and he didn't come to class today."

The classmate weighed his words, not knowing how to speak to Zhai Yan.

Could it be that Zhou Zhaohe had a crush on him and was forced to suspend school at home because of this?Then begged him to speak for Zhou Zhaohe?

He couldn't open his mouth.

Zhai Yan understood what he meant in an instant, and told him to go back to class quickly, and he would take care of the matter.

An unwarranted thing, even if it is true, should not have such a severe punishment.

What's more, Zhou Zhaohe's grades are very good, not because of any special reasons, the school should not be able to achieve such a level.

Zhai Yan's face was sullen, and he felt angry at being offended for a long time.

No need to guess, he almost already knew who was behind it.

Knocking on the door and entering the grade director's office, he asked straight to the point.

He has excellent grades, and almost all the teachers are familiar with him, let alone the director in charge of this grade.

The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean, with a big beer belly, saw Zhai Yan coming in, and said with a straight face, "Student Zhai Yan, it's class time, why don't you come here after class?"

Only the class teacher knew about Zhai Yan's study abroad. At first, he just thought it was troublesome. The class teacher thought he wanted to wait for the dust to settle before telling others, and was happy to help him keep it a secret.

Therefore, the grade director did not know that he had not come to school for several days.

Not afraid of him at all, Zhai Yan cut straight to the point: "Why was Zhou Zhaohe suspended from school?"

The director had never seen such a rude student before, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Why did he get suspended from school have anything to do with you? What capacity do you use to question me?"

He had just ascended to the throne of the middle-level leader, and he was always thinking about playing the official role.

"Classmate? Friend? Gossip object? Haven't you already determined our relationship?"

Zhai Yan's face remained unchanged, his cloud was calm, as if he was not talking about himself.

"You!" The grade director didn't expect him to be so bold.

"Since you know the reason, you should know how kind the school is. If it weren't for your excellent grades in the past two years, it wouldn't have let you go so easily."

"If you admit your mistake, forget about it, otherwise, do you want to punish him like him?"

Every word he said was a threat, as if he had already granted mercy outside the law.

"Oh? Still want to punish me, what if I don't admit my mistake?" Zhai Yan provoked.

He sat down on the sofa for guests by himself, with his legs crossed, and his posture was relaxed and comfortable.

The grade director only felt that his authority was offended, and said angrily: "Don't admit your mistake? You two violated the school rules, corrupted the school's morals, and disobeyed the teacher's discipline. Let alone suspending you for a period of time, if I want to expel you, I can easily do it." .”

"Hurry up and go back now and you can still have a good class. You don't want to be unable to take classes anymore, right?"

I don't know if he is used to bullying students like this, he just opens his mouth when he threatens.

"Violation of school rules, I really don't know which one I violated, can I trouble the director to teach me?"

Zhai Yan looked at him sincerely, as if he was really asking for advice.

"I really want to know, did we violate the school rules of Nanshan Middle School, or your rules, Director?"

Where is there any school that would stipulate this aspect, it's just that Yu Tianyi used the power of the Zhai family to let him make up some excuses.

Choked so speechless by him, the middle-aged man became furious and stepped forward to pull him out.

Before the greasy palm touched his clothes, Zhai Yan quickly reached out, twisted his arm, and instantly made him kneel on the ground.

"Ham, if you don't admit your mistakes, then don't admit your mistakes. Director, why did you give me such a big gift." He exerted force with his subordinates, and the other party immediately wailed.

The obese old man was lumped on the ground, with cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

After looking him up and down, Zhai Yan reached out and took out the cell phone in his pocket.

"Password?" He asked coldly.

"Why should I tell you, oh..." The arm was twisted even more against humanity.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, as if he knew that he had fallen into someone else's hands, and there was no room for rejection, "I said, I said. Don't try harder."

After entering the password he said, the phone was successfully opened.Zhai Yan turned to the call log column, and saw a record from yesterday as no surprise.

The note is: Secretary Huang.

He flipped through the call records of the two of them playfully, one by one, from last year to this year, there are quite a lot.

"What do you want to do!" The grade director panicked, ignored the pain just now, and tried desperately to stop, but was suppressed by Zhai Yan with one hand.

Click to dial, and the call will be connected soon.

The other party's impatient voice came from the speakerphone.

"Isn't the matter already dealt with, why are you calling again?"

Zhai Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking that they were in a cooperative relationship, but he didn't expect to be so condescending?

If it weren't for other things now, he would really like to hear how a person who is so arrogant to himself is submissive in front of others.

When the grade director heard his voice, he hurriedly asked for help, "Secretary Huang, hurry up..."

Zhai Yan pulled back his twisted arm, and pushed him aside after hearing a crisp sound.

There was unbearable pain in the joints, and the man wailed and rolled all over the place.

Secretary Huang was startled when she heard such screams, and asked eagerly, "Director Zhou, what's wrong? What happened? Director Zhou?"

He was startled, and just as he was about to take out his other mobile phone to call the police, he heard a young man's reprimand from the other side of the microphone.

It's telling Director Zhou to keep his voice down.

In the end what happened?Secretary Huang felt the panic that things were out of control.

"Who are you and what do you do, I warn you, now is a society ruled by law, I have already called the police, don't do irreparable things." He warned the other party.

He walked out of the office, wanting his assistant to call the police, and heard the other party's clear laughter.

"Who am I? You asked someone to suspend me, but you don't know who I am?"

Secretary Huang's breath was stagnant, and he signaled the assistant not to call the police. He returned to the office, closed the doors and windows, and then cautiously opened his mouth to test.

"Student, I don't know what you mean by that. I'm just a parent of a student, and I don't know anything about suspension."

The caller showed Director Zhou, and he dared not bet on how much the other party knew.

Didn't it mean that he was just a teenager who lost his parents, had no one to rely on, and was living in a relative's house? He thought that this time it would be easy to deal with, but he didn't expect such a big mistake.

He secretly scolded Director Zhou in his heart, not enough successes, but more failures!

"Don't you know? I thought you arranged it." Zhai Yan pretended to be confused.

Feeling that the other party seemed not quite sure what he had done, he was overjoyed and tried to fool him.

"Student, did you encounter anything at school? Tell uncle, uncle will help you call the police, okay?"

"Don't be afraid. Violence is not advisable. When something happens, we have to ask the police uncle for help."

Zhai Yan really laughed this time, he didn't expect Secretary Huang to have the potential to be a big bad wolf.

He jokingly said: "Uncle, my name is Zhai Yan, thank you for helping me call the police."

"Okay, okay, I'll... wait, what did you say your name is?"

Secretary Huang was startled, got up in a hurry, and accidentally bumped into a stack of documents.

Beside his ears, the clear voice of the young man seemed to be whispering from a demon at this moment, holding his heart tightly.

"I said, my name is Zhai Yan."

With a slight smile, it is indeed the neglected familiarity.