True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

After he took out the document from the document bag, he only glanced at it, and his expression changed.

He Xun raised his head suddenly, and couldn't believe it: "Principal?!"

"Mr. He, I know that you graduated from Norton University and you have a lot of knowledge." The principal nodded, "When Qingzhi hired you, he also valued these two points, but what happened these days proves that you—"

After a pause, he said in a euphemistic tone, "I still need to practice more in society."

In other words, you are not suitable for the position of teacher.

Why didn't He Xun expect that the punishment that Qingzhi gave him was dismissal.

Because of the college he graduated from, he has always had a sense of superiority.

At least he can go to Norton University, many people can't go to that.

"Mr. He, Qingzhi is student-oriented." The principal said, "In my opinion, the mental health of students is far more important than their learning. Have you ever thought about the day when you suppress those students who are poor in learning? They can't stand the pressure and will there be irreversible consequences?"

In fact, Ying Zijin is not the first one. Before she was transferred, there were students in the ordinary class who were reprimanded by He Xun to transfer to another school.

The principal didn't even know that this matter had anything to do with He Xun.

It was because of this public question and answer that He Xun's image was greatly damaged, and some students brought up old things and reported them.

He Xun said coldly, "But she answered it."

No loss at all.

"Mr. He, look, this is your flaw." The principal's expression was indifferent, "You are a good graduate of Norton University, but Qingzhi will not want this distinction between students."

As soon as He Xun heard this, he knew that there was absolutely no room for turning around this matter.

"Principal, I can accept the dismissal." He Xun had to lower his stance, "But the Norton University interview, asking the principal to let me continue to follow up is my apology."

One thing Qingzhi Middle School never knew.

It's not that Qingzhi can't be separated from him, but that he can't be separated from Qingzhi.

If he leaves, his assessment will not be completed.

If Norton University really cancels his student status,

"Oh, it's been a few days." The principal nodded, "Then ask Mr. He to leave Qingzhi as soon as possible after the interview at Norton University."

For the sake of this, He Xun could stay there, grab the documents and go out.

Just opened the door, the principal's voice came from behind again: "By the way, since Mr. He is no longer Qingzhi's teacher, please move out of the apartment assigned by the school as soon as possible."

**

Class 19.

Jiang Ran started a new round of riots because of the internal energy in his body recently. He was sleeping with his head covered in his school uniform.

But the constant noise in his ears made him kick the table.

After raising his head, Jiang Ran saw a group of people surrounded the front door and back door of the class, and a few younger brothers blocked the door and did not let those students in.

Jiang Ran pressed his irritability and asked, "What are they doing? Going to the market?"

He likes cleanliness, so Class 19 is at the end of the floor.

And because Qingzhi's male and female school bullies are all in Class 19, the students avoid it if they can.

When are there so many people?

"Oh." Xiu Yu looked in the small mirror and was using the new lipstick Ying Zijin brought her, "Don't you understand yet? Worship God Ying."

Jiang Ran: "..."

He lost his temper now, turned to the girl, and coughed lightly: "Then what, Father Ying, borrow some earplugs?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him, took out a box of unused earplugs from his schoolbag, and threw them away.

Just when Jiang Ran was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, the younger brothers happily came in with a few boxes and put them on the ground: "Daddy Ying, here it is."

"What is this?" Jiang Ran looked down and saw a pile of pink and blue envelopes, "..."

He was all too familiar with such a thing.

"Love letter." The younger brother is proud. "In order to prevent them from disturbing your rest, Brother Ran, we specially let them outside the door and hand over the love letter."

Jiang Ran immediately blocked his ears and fell asleep with his head covered.

"Hundreds of these two boxes, right?" Xiu Yu picked up one of them, "Father Ying, it's amazing, I'll only have dozens of them at a time."

Ying Zijin put down the book in his hand, thinking thoughtfully: "The love letter they handed over is because I did well in the exam?"

Xiu Yu thought for a while: "It seems so."

Ying Zijin gave an "oh" and lowered his head again: "No vision."

"Father Ying, this is a good thing." Xiu Yu was choked, "This shows that they don't look at their faces, they look inside."

"That's impossible, I look at the face."

"..."

A good reason for rejection.

The younger brother scratched his head and moved the box away again.

"Father Ying, what did the professor at Imperial College say that day?" Xiu Yu was curious, "Did they recruit you specially?"

"No." The book Ying Zijin was reading was Celtic mythology, "He wants me to be a coolie for him."

Xiu Yu: "???"

She may not understand what the boss is thinking.

"Father Ying, if you don't want to go to school after graduation, just go to the imperial capital with me." Xiu Yu said sternly, "I can still support you."

"Imperial Capital..." Ying Zijin paused, "Let's talk about it."

**

On Wednesday morning, Fu Yichen was released back to Fu's house.

He was thrown directly to the door of Fu's old house, his hands and feet were tied, and a ball of cloth was stuffed in his mouth.

Fu Yichen could only whine. If the gardener hadn't happened to come out to water the flowers, he might have to lie in the grass all day and night.

Mr. Fu was sent back to the First Hospital not long ago, and when Fu Mingcheng went to the company, Mrs. Fu and several other wives were at home.

When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yichen, she was stunned: "Yichen, why are you..."

"Mom..." Fu Yichen didn't dare to cry, the wound hurts when he cried.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, his teeth were knocked out, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Mom, you, you must decide for me, Fu, Fu Yunshen is too much, he beat me like this, he clearly didn't You and Dad are in the eye."

The few sisters-in-law next to them all looked over when they heard this.

One of them said in a tone that was half puzzled and half sarcastic: "Sister-in-law, didn't you hear it right, he was talking about the Seventh Young Master?"

Who in Shanghai does not know what kind of person Fu Yunshen is?

Playful, romantic, idle.

Just him, dare to beat his second brother?

Unless you want to be kicked out of the Fu family.

"He's just kidding." Mrs. Fu's face was not very good. "You guys chat first, I'll take him up to get medicine."

Fu Yichen had difficulty moving by himself, so Mrs. Fu had to ask two servants to carry him up.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mrs. Fu felt distressed: "Yichen, how did you become like this?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to jump, "I was beaten by your little son."

"Yichen, it's just the two of us now, you are still talking nonsense?" Mrs. Fu took out the iodophor stick and shook her head, "What the hell is going on?"

"Mom, really." Seeing Mrs. Fu's disbelief, Fu Yichen became anxious, "I saw with my own eyes that the people who took my grandfather away were also under Fu Yunshen's subordinates. He locked me up for seven days and seven nights, and only gave me water to drink. I'm dying."

People can survive for about a week with only water. Fu Yunshen obviously calculated the time and threw him back to Fu's house.

"I didn't give you food?" Mrs. Fu was startled. "I'll ask the kitchen to make you some liquid food. Lie down and rest first."

This time, Fu Yichen was so angry that he cried: "Mom, it's really Fu Yunshen, believe me, he must be waiting for revenge on us, really!"

"Okay, don't talk." Madam Fu scolded, "Speak less of such things in the future, let me hear it again, and punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall."

**

It was only a few days before the concert, but Ying Luwei was in a good mood.

Anyway, she has a way, even if she can't play Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon", the character design will not collapse.

After all, there is not even a complete score, even some top pianists can't play it.

The most important thing now is how she can get Ying Zijin to agree to come to her concert.

While Ying Luwei was racking her brains to find a way, the door was pushed open.

is her agent.

"Lu Wei, good news." The agent was very excited. "You have an invitation to play a role in their movie, but you need a mirror."

Hearing this, Ying Luwei smiled, sarcastically: "Which company is so stupid to let me act in a movie? I'm not one of those entertainers in the entertainment industry."

She is in the music industry, and she is marketing her character in the entertainment industry, just to attract more fans to worship her.

She is the first lady in Shanghai, how could she be like those celebrities?

"Of course it's not an ordinary character. If it were me, would I still come to you?" The agent's tone was quick, "This time it's a film co-produced by Chuguang Media and Universal Pictures, which tells the story of O continent in the 17th and 18th centuries. music history."

"The role they asked you to play is Vera Hall!"

The younger generation of women must have temperament, play the piano well, and have great appeal on the Internet.

Except for Ying Luwei, the agent couldn't think of anyone else who would be suitable for this role.

Unless Vera Hall is alive,

Ying Luwei was also taken aback: "Really?"

If she can make this film, she can enter the international music world, and communicate with real top musicians.

Before the agent could answer, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, even more excited.

"The call from Chuguang Media must be about this matter." The agent picked up, "Hello, hello, I'm Miss Lu Wei's agent."

Fu Yichen: Why don't you believe it? ! fainted

I found that Emperor Ying on the side of Hong and sleeves is 16th on the weekly character list, everyone is really amazing, keep working hard~

Then I took a look at Master Fu's, it was too miserable, there was no such person in the investigation 2333