Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 659 Yang Weile, who was sleepwalking, was helpless, so Niu Shiqi still called Yang Weile, saying that the uncle and nephew were relatively close, and they still had contact information.

"Beep." Niu Shiqi waited for Yang Weile to answer the call.

"Hey, Uncle Niu, I'm in class right now, let's talk after class." Yang Weile's deliberately lowered voice came from the opposite phone, obviously it was not convenient for him to talk on the phone right now.

"Weile, come to the principal's office. Uncle has something urgent to see you here." Niu Shiqi also narrated anxiously.

"Ah? Uncle Niu, why are you going there? I won't go." Apparently Yang Weile was a little afraid of the principal, so he also showed fear.

"Weile, don't be afraid, it's okay." Niu Shiqi was sweating profusely.

"Bring me the phone, I'll tell him." At this moment, Zhen Wuren stood up suddenly and snatched the phone from Niu Shiqi's hand.

Niu Shiqi was stunned for a moment, this old fellow is quite nimble despite his hairless appearance.

"Student, come to the principal's office. I am Principal Zhen." Zhen Wuren spoke without saying a word, as if very relaxed.

"Zhen, hello, Principal Zhen. I'm in class." Yang Weile suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he didn't even think that Zhen Wuren actually called him!

Although Yang Weile is not a good student, he is still relatively restrained in front of the principal. After all, as long as he offends the principal, no matter how awesome his father is, he will still have to be expelled.

"Hand the phone to the teacher." Zhen Wuren said bluntly, as if he hadn't thought about it at all.

"Oh." Yang Weile had no choice but to stand up depressed, and then walked to the podium.

"Why, don't listen to the class well, want to rebel?" The math teacher was explaining the quadratic equation in one yuan, when he suddenly saw Yang Weile rushing towards the podium holding the phone, it was obviously a little weird.

When he came to him, Yang Weile handed him the phone: "Teacher, it's Principal Zhen looking for you."

With one word, the whole class was in an uproar. This Yang Weile is really awesome. Whenever the principal called him himself.

The math teacher patted the chalk powder on his hands suspiciously, and took the phone.

"Hello?" The math teacher was a little stiff. He didn't greet the principal as soon as he came up, but said something tentatively.

"It's Xiao Liu, let this student come to the principal's office, I have something to ask him." Zhen Wuren's hearing is really good, and he immediately recognized the math teacher Teacher Liu, it seems that his principal is definitely not a slang.

"Yes, it's Principal Zhen. You're busy." While talking on the phone, the math teacher couldn't help but bowed slightly. He was so respectful that he almost knelt down in the air.

After hanging up the phone, the math teacher put on a smiling face, handed the phone to Yang Weile, and said, "Hurry up, don't keep Principal Zhen waiting."

Yang Weile nodded and walked out of the classroom.

"Okay, students, let's continue the class. There are many ways to solve this quadratic equation. First of all, we..." The math teacher began to talk about the bible again.

Two minutes later, Yang Weile finally came to the door of the principal's office. He said that he was in a very disturbed mood now, because this guy didn't know what Niu Shiqi asked him to do, and he didn't do anything sneaky. Why? .

"Dong dong" Yang Weile knocked on the door twice cautiously.

"Please come in." Zhen Wuren shouted from the back room.

Then Yang Weile pushed open the door, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Niu Shiqi smirking at him, which shocked him a lot.

"Uncle Niu, what the hell is going on?" Yang Weile also wanted to get to the bottom of it, and it was obvious that this would bring down Niu Shiqi.

Niu Shiqi quickly winked at Yang Weile, and then made a silent gesture, the implication was very obvious: Don't fucking talk nonsense, listen to my command!

Yang Weile nodded half-understood, and wondered what kind of medicine Niu Shiqi's gourd was selling.

"Your name is Yang Weile, right?" Zhen Wuren also learned his name from Niu Shiqi.

"Yes, Principal Zhen." Yang Weile stood upright, with fear in his heart.

"Come here, let me ask you, did you get beaten up by someone two days ago?" Zhen Wuren stared at Yang Weile's expression firmly. For an old fox like him who has been engaged in teaching management for many years, as soon as Yang Weile opened his mouth, he would be able to Get an overview of the problem.

"Ah? What?" Yang Weile was stunned for a moment. Why did he get beaten up? What's going on?

At this time, Niu Shiqi coughed suddenly, and winked at Yang Weile frantically, which was really obvious.

Yang Weile is not a fool, and must know what Niu Shiqi meant, so after a brief consideration, Yang Weile stammered and said: "Yes, yes, I was indeed beaten, and my body still hurts."

When Niu Shiqi heard this, he instantly smiled like a flower, thinking that Yang Weile is really a child to teach.

"Oh, that's it, then who beat you up?" Zhen Wuren's question was completely insane, not only Yang Wei was dumbfounded, but Niu Shiqi and Chang Mao were also dumbfounded.

"This, this, Principal Zhen, I was beaten into a fool at the time, and I really can't remember clearly." Yang Weile suddenly blurted out such words in a hurry.

On the surface, it looked seamless, but in reality, Niu Shiqi was sold.

Because Niu Shiqi and Changmao both said before that the one who beat Yang Weile was a student of our school, and Yang Weile still knew him, but just now Yang Weile said something that he couldn't remember clearly, which was obviously contradictory.

"Hehe, since you don't even know who made the call, then what are you doing here?" Zhen Wuren chuckled, picked up the teacup again, and drank a little. Seeing that the tea was getting cold, he also picked up the thermos for himself Full.

"Here, didn't you call me here?" Yang Weile was still sleepwalking, and his words were even more shocking.

Now, it's Zhen Wuren's turn to be depressed, going around, it seems that something is created out of nothing!

"Pa" Zhen Wuren slapped the desk hard, and stood up abruptly.

"It's really boring, boring, I'm very busy now, please go quickly, don't send it off!" Zhen Wuren was completely impatient now, and the series of methods just now showed how cunning an educator is, so let's not follow The teacher is right, those things are cunning.

"Principal Zhen, you don't know. Wei Le lost his memory because of his brain injury. Even the CT report said he had a slight concussion. You can't listen to his nonsense." At this time, Changmao suddenly stood up and explained with righteous indignation that this guy seems to have a lot of brains, and he deserves to be Niu Shiqi's imperial quasi-military adviser.