Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Head teacher Wang's desk is in the corner of the entire teaching office. At this time, there are still two or three teachers in the teaching office who are correcting papers and listening with their ears pricked up.

Lao Wang put down the fountain pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the person standing beside him, and asked caringly, "Student Xiaoyu is here, how are you adapting to campus life?"

Ji Xianyu nodded: "The classmates are harmonious, and the progress can keep up."

"That's good. If there is anything in the future, remember to tell the teacher."

Maybe it was because of the students' stern answers, Lao Wang stopped laying the groundwork, and said straight to the point: "Xiao Yu, the teacher called you here this time to talk about your grades—you know that after this monthly exam, we will The class will go to the class for the last time, and your grades are excellent, very excellent, almost full marks."

What he wants to say is exactly what Ji Xianyu imagined, that is, he may have to transfer classes.

Old Wang's tone was enviably soft: "So according to your score, you can transfer to Class 1 next week."

"But the teacher thinks that you just came here, the campus life has just begun, and you just met a few classmates." Lao Wang blinked behind his glasses: "Will changing the new environment so soon affect your studies? "

will not.

It will not affect learning.

Ji Xianyu replied silently in his heart, but seeing the sincere and sincere look in Old Wang's eyes, he knew what he expected to say.

"Teacher, I'd better stay in Class 3." Ji Xianyu said, "I get along well with my classmates, and the teacher teaches very well, so there is no need to transfer classes."

Lao Wang waited for this sentence: "Okay! The progress of Class 1 is somewhat different from ours. The teacher will negotiate with their class teacher later."

Ji Xianyu didn't want to bother to transfer classes, so he quietly asked: "Then what else is there for the teacher?"

"No, you go back to class."

After the pink and jade-carved student who exuded a cold temperament left, several other teachers in the teaching office turned their heads and began to gossip: "Mr. Wang, you are amazing! How dare you pry into the corner of Teacher Ji in Class 1? "

Old Wang snorted, preparing for the papers to be handed out tomorrow: "Am I prying the wall? Isn't he showing off how good his students are all day long? I just let him know that there are better students in our class!"

There was laughter in the office.

"But that classmate's brains are really good. He just got No.1 in the exam on the second day of the transfer."

"I remember he took a year off from school before, didn't he?"

"That's amazing. If those troublemakers in my class had to be as self-disciplined as your students, would I lose my hair..."

Ji Xianyu didn't know anything about the conversations in the teaching office. When he left the teaching building and was about to walk through the aisle, he saw someone in the greenery of the school wall behind him.

The light was dim, and Ji Xianyu squinted his eyes, only seeing the blurred outline of the black shadow.

It was a big, strong man, and behind him was a smaller man who was cowering with a schoolbag in his arms. The big man was very athletic, and he flew from the campus to the outside in one fell swoop. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done this.

Ji Xianyu just took a glance and left.

An hour later, Blu-ray Internet Cafe.

"Grass, Li Dong, can you do it!" Wu Zufa looked at the gray computer screen, and kept complaining that the social youth next to him didn't come to save him.

Li Dong had yellow hair, and he was also dissatisfied that Wu Zufa blamed him for his involuntary explanation. It was obvious that he was addicted to food just now, but he couldn't tear his face apart.

He smiled dryly: "Don't be angry, Angkor, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Speaking of this is like stepping on someone's tail, Wu Zu said angrily: "Shut up for me, I will be pissed off when you talk about this bad school!"

Every time Li Dong got off work from the workshop and played games with Wu Zu who was still studying at school, he could hear him complaining about bad things in school every time.

His ears were callused, Li Dong's eyes were fixed on the screen, he kept sliding the mouse, and said perfunctorily: "Then you drop out of school, I work now and I earn [-] a month anyway, if you want to buy mobile phones, shoes, etc. purchase."

Freedom of money, it is impossible for Wu Zufa, who is still a student, not to be envious.

But for him to drop out of school... His mother would probably be able to chop him up with a kitchen knife and send him to the hospital.

The character in the game was revived, and Wu Zu played the mouse: "Is I short of that money? You haven't paid back the 300 yuan you owed me before, don't forget it."

Li Dong: "Hahaha how could I forget..."

There was an unpleasant smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the Internet cafe, and there were irritating sounds similar to angering teammates for their ineffectiveness.

The charges in this Internet cafe are very cheap, so most of the dubious people gather here.

Wu Zufa's little follower is very good at playing games. Seeing that he gave the other head again, Wu Zufa was so angry that he almost didn't punch him: "You idiot, can you fucking know how to play!! Your mother Ji Xianyu's little boy is angry with me. , you actually dare to play me?!"

Seeing the losing streak, Li Dong was also very upset, but suddenly three familiar words came out of Wu Zufa's mouth, and he was taken aback for a moment: "Angkor, did you just say 'Ji Xianyu'?"

Wu Zufa turned his head, and let go of the hand that squeezed people's hair, "Why, do you know each other?"

Terrible memories came to my mind, and the cigarette Li Donggang lit broke off.

Wu Zufa was very irritable: "Mom, why are you so dazed, tell me quickly!"

Seeing that he was about to wave his head towards him, Li Dong hurriedly said, "Ji Xianyu and I were classmates before!"

"Student?" He squinted his eyes in doubt.

Li Dong smashed the cigarette on the table in a panic, looked around the chaotic surroundings, and said: "...that kid Ji Xianyu used to study by the stream, his family was very poor, and he still owed money when his parents died He got a lot of loan sharks, and he used to do sneaky things all day long in school, which was very unpopular, so he dropped out of school without finishing his third year of high school last year, and when he left, he heard that he even stole a girl's mobile phone."

"Really?" Wu Zufa didn't expect to hear such awesome things when he fled tonight for self-study and came out to play games.

Seeing that Li Dong's fingers were still trembling, he frowned: "Are you afraid of Ji Xianyu's little boy? Afterwards, I will find a few big brothers at random and deal with him. See, it scares you."

Li Dong said almost reflexively: "Don't! Don't!"

"why?"

Li Dong remembered that a few weeks ago, he and a few younger brothers were wandering around in the street and met Ji Xianyu.

At that time, Ji Xianyu's temperament was clear and calm, his face was calm, and he became completely different from before...

He remembered that he was young and energetic at that time, and when he got up, he grabbed the brick and wanted to hit someone, but he was blocked by someone who appeared out of nowhere.

Looking at the shattered bricks on the floor, he fell to the ground in fright. Before he could recover, he was dragged to a corner by a group of hunky black-clothed bodyguards who came from nowhere.

What happened...he dared not recall.

Even when the group of two-meter-one big guys behind him threw him to squat oranges, he was so scared that he would have nightmares every night...

That man, don't provoke him.

In front of Wu Zufa, Li Dong definitely couldn't tell such a shameful thing, he swallowed, and said: "Because that guy Ji Xianyu... got rich."

"Big money?"

Wu Zufa is not a person with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. He immediately thought of what Li Dong said before.

Ji Xianyu's family is poor and owes money, and his parents are dead. He has no relatives at all. How can he be so rich because of loan sharks?

Wu Zufa is indeed narrow-minded, but he also has to deny that Ji Xianyu is very good-looking, so...... Thinking of the so-called "brother", Wu Zufa understood.

Ji Xianyu crawled into someone else's bed, was taken care of by someone, and was treated as a mistress.

***

At [-] o'clock on Tuesday morning, Huo Feihan just finished replying to the oa approval.

Standing in front of the independent printer, he stretched out his body that had been stiff from one movement.

By the way, wait for Ji Xianyu's report card to be printed out, and then he will frame it.

At this time, the door was knocked and someone came in, only to find out that the other party was Lin Zhi, the intern who broke into the CEO's office before.

Under the puzzled eyes of the president, Lin Zhi came in with four big bags carefully and put them on the sofa: "President, these are the clothes you ordered in Italy before and delivered to the company. Brother Qiu asked me to bring them to you .”

It was the batch ordered for Ji Xianyu.

After Huo Feihan stretched his neck, he cast his indifferent eyes on the intern.

He put on the black leather gloves slowly and asked, "Why are you here to deliver it, Secretary Qiu? Or can't other people from the company come and deliver it?"

After all, it was to pay people's wages. Huo Feihan was somewhat displeased to see that his secretary acted like a wage thief all day long and asked others to do the work.

Lin Zhi also saw Huo Feihan's thoughts, and quickly waved to explain: "Brother Qiu is doing something, he just saw that I knew how to get to the CEO's office, and I happened to be passing by, so he asked me to help..."

Huo Feihan raised his eyebrows, his words were full of loopholes.

Hmph, is it really another person who covets my handsome appearance and forcibly creates opportunities to meet and meet?President Huo said that he has already seen through.

Learn more at a young age and temper yourself more, instead of thinking about love and love all day long.

Huo Feihan didn't speak, walked to the desk, and called Secretary Qiu: "Hello, Secretary Qiu."

A man's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, boss, what's the matter?"

"This president is your boss, can't he call to greet you?" Huo Feihan asked.

Secretary Qiu: "Well, yes, yes."

Huo Feihan's tone was indifferent: "I remember that the president didn't arrange anything for you. What are you busy with?"

After the phone fell silent for a while, Secretary Qiu said: "I'm sorry, boss, my wife's water has broken and is being sent to the hospital. I'm on the way now. Boss, you can treat me as a paid vacation. I'm sorry!"

"Hospital?" Huo Feihan didn't expect the other party to use this cover. He knew that Secretary Qiu's wife was currently pregnant, so he could only nod in agreement as to whether it was true or not.

This afternoon there is another dinner party with a high-level client. Although Secretary Qiu is gone now, Huo Feihan can go there by himself, but...

He turned his head to look at Lin Zhi who was still standing there, and only now remembered to ask: "What's your name?"

Lin Zhi was taken aback, his face flushed red: "Lin Zhi!"

"What position are you in charge of?"

Lin Zhi replied truthfully.

When he found out that it was a job of pouring water and doing miscellaneous work, Huo Feihan nodded: "Then you go with me to meet a client in the afternoon."

Lin Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded happily: "Okay!"

Huo Feihan turned around, put away the printed report card, and smiled coldly.