A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

"Teacher Gu, let's go to class first. I'll interview a few teachers and take a look. If there are no music teachers and art teachers, we can discuss it again."

The principal did not agree immediately.

After all, Gu Jiaojiao is also good at teaching Chinese and mathematics. She is a good teacher for nurturing young children, and he is reluctant to let go.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't say much and agreed directly.

in the interrogation room.

The three of them stayed up for two days, but they couldn't stand it any longer. After a final discussion, they just decided to hire someone.

"We'll explain."

After hearing their explanation, two more people walked in immediately, one asked, one wrote, and the other was responsible for observation.

The person in charge of questioning was Chen Bing. He was considered an old man here and his methods were tough. Many of the tough questions came out of his interrogation.

Only this time, Chen Bing looked a little ugly and sat on the stool for a long time without speaking.

Colleagues around him understand his temper.

Chen Bing is a man who works long hours and is upright. The only thing he has is that he is not flexible and always sticks to everything he does.

Seeing that he didn't speak, his colleague coughed and took the initiative to speak.

"Then tell me carefully! Why you went to Qingshan Brigade and why you went to Gu Zhiqing's house."

The boss was the first to start making up: "We actually have some grudges with Gu Jiaojiao. We had conflicts before. This time we wanted to teach Gu Jiaojiao a lesson, but she saw through it. She didn't get any advantage and was beaten. .”

The boss meant to buy a wave of misfortune. As he spoke, he deliberately exposed the injuries on his face for the staff to see.

Although two days have passed, the injuries on the three people have not only not healed, but have become even more terrifying.

The staff doubted the identities of several people, and no one offered to give them medicine.

So in the past two days, the three of them relied entirely on their own resistance to improve their wounds.

When Chen Bing saw his boss talking nonsense, he slapped the table. "You are still not honest. Gu Zhiqing has never met you at all. You said you have a grudge with her. What grudge? Where did the grudge arise?"

In one sentence, the three people were confused.

They had never met Gu Jiaojiao before, so there was no conflict. They went to see Gu Jiaojiao after receiving a call from An Mingjiang.

For a moment, the three people's brains were working rapidly, and finally the third child came up with a solution.

"Gu Zhiqing has no grudge against us, but I think she...she..."

The third child originally wanted to say that Gu Jiaojiao was good-looking, so he became lustful, but at this time, playing a gangster would never end well.

On weekdays, he could rely on his status to take advantage of girls, but those people dared not speak out for fear of offending him and causing bad luck.

The third child almost exposed his lustful nature by accident just now, but luckily he shut up in time.

Chen Bing did not let him go so easily.

"What do you want to see her for? Tell me honestly. If you dare to hide it, you will be punished even more."

Chen Bing's face was so fierce that the third child didn't dare to delay and just made up an excuse.

"I'm here to see if Gu Zhiqing has money. I happen to be short of money recently, so I want to threaten Gu Zhiqing and ask her for some money to spend."

When the eldest brother and the other younger brother heard this, they immediately stared at the third child.

What nonsense is this bitch talking about? When are they going to steal Gu Jiaojiao's money? What nonsense is this?

The third child couldn't help it. He racked his brains and came up with such an excuse, but the elder brother was still not satisfied.

Not dissatisfied.

They ran out of money and went out to grab money. This simply brought the Protective Committee into disgrace. Thinking of this, the boss lowered his head in shame.