Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 72 The Bustle at the School Gate
"Brother, I just saw that old slut being snatched away by someone."

The second child witnessed the arrest of Bi Hezhong and immediately ran to report to Jiang Yan.

After the photos were sent, he collected the computer for the first half of the two days, and when school was about to end in the afternoon, he ran to the entrance of the Experimental Middle School to wait.

Today, I finally made him wait.

Jiang Yan knew that the photos he sent had results, so he told his second son, "That's it for now. Don't go to the experimental school again. You'll be easily recognized by others if you stay in the car for too long."

Unexpectedly, Huang Mao smiled "hehe" and said, "You don't know, brother, every time I park there, I will hang out the sign 'Collecting scrap computers'. Once, a female teacher even called me to collect computers from her house, so even if If anyone finds out, they won’t think that I’m stalking someone.”

"Then don't go over there anymore, Bi Hezhong is very cunning."

However, Jiang Yan also knew that no matter how cunning Bi Hezhong was, he would only be abused if he met Shu Yang.

Anyone who could successfully set up a factory in Yunzhou 20 years ago would not have been a simple person.

Shu Yang, who was not a simple character, was standing in an empty and simple factory building. The incandescent lamp above his head only illuminated the space around him, and other places were dim and unclear.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then Shu Yang's assistant walked in first, followed by two people, and the hooded Bi Hezhong among them.

With a crash, the bag was ripped off.

At first, Bi Hezhong closed his eyes because of the stimulation of the light, and slowly opened them after he got used to it. When he saw Shu Yang opposite him, he was not surprised at all, and even raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

It seemed that his guess was correct. The person who sent the photo was Shu Yang.

"Shu Yang, after all, you are also a big boss. You have been cuckolded, and you can't wait to let everyone know? How glorious!"

Shu Yang stared at him with deep eyes and said nothing.

Bi Hezhong knew that he would inevitably be punished today, so he simply took the risk and said, "I just cuckolded you, what's wrong? Kill me if you dare?"

Murder is against the law, do you dare?
Shu Yang turned to look at the assistant, then turned and walked towards the large window next to him.There was a burst of punches, kicks and screams from behind.

Gee!
Wasn't your mouth very harsh just now?Why are you still calling?

Half an hour later, silence returned to the factory.

At seven o'clock the next morning, it was the peak time for students to arrive at school. There were various vehicles at the entrance of the Experimental Middle School, with an inconspicuous gray van mixed in among them.

When it was the van's turn to drive to the door, what came out was not a student, but a man who had been stripped naked and tied up.

The man was thrown to the school gate with a bang, and then a stack of photos were scattered on him.

The van closed the door and drove away, quite neatly.

The crowd at the school gate froze for a moment when they saw this scene, and then looked at the man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The security guard reacted and quickly stepped forward to check.

"B-Teacher Bi?"

The security guard was shocked, and then turned around in a panic and went back to the security room to make a phone call.

His voice was not quiet, and some students and parents nearby heard it, and some even curiously stepped forward to pick up the photo.
When the principal hurried over from home, it was already half an hour later. Most of the students at the door had been called into the school. Only some gossipy parents refused to leave and stood there watching with relish.

"Oh, you are still a role model, is that all?"

"Who says it's not the case? My child failed to do well in an exam once in a while, so I kicked him out of Class [-]. No matter how I tried to intercede, it was of no use. Who do you think you are so superior?"

"He is a 'golden class teacher', 'outstanding teacher', and a 'promising young man'. What the hell? Is the principal blind? Promote people like this."

The blind principal just walked over and heard these words:.
Ugh.
The principal wiped his face and was helped into the security room by the security guards. As soon as he entered, he saw the unconscious Bi Hezhong covered in bruises and bruises everywhere except his face.

Director Yang has drafted a divorce agreement for Yang Xueqin and asked him to suppress Bi Hezhong, so he will not do this method.

Then it can only be...fuck, is he looking for a married woman?

The principal couldn't help but cursed, and ignored the photos scattered on the table in the security room. He just asked the security guard to call an ambulance to take the person away. "Principal, won't you call the police?"

Call the police?Call the police!

The principal snorted and slammed the door and left.

Soon, Bi Hezhong's incident spread throughout the school, and within a few days, other schools also heard about it.

Jiang Yan only chuckled after hearing this, and then quickly put the matter aside and devoted himself to studying wholeheartedly.

June [-]th.

The results of the last mock test came out. Jiang Yan seemed to have tried his best this time and got a score of over [-] points.

Xiao Qi was originally complacent that he had exceeded [-]. After all, this score was enough to go to Beicheng University, which he had never dared to think about before.

As a result, he turned around and saw Jiang Yan's 706 points.

Xiao Qi:.
That is to say, aren't your progress a bit outrageous?
Yu Hang did well in the exam, with a score of 682.
Zhu Jin is 714, Zhu Zhen is still the second child this time, 719.
His total score this time has surpassed Wang Lei from Experimental Middle School, but Principal Tan was still cautious and adjusted Song Jiawen's total score downward as usual.

The principal and Teacher Gao of No. 740 Middle School have gradually figured it out. Although the test papers in Beicheng are different from those in Yunzhou, even if they are more difficult than theirs, they will probably not fail if they are as good as Song Jiawen. [-].
This is probably for the provincial champion.

Principal Tan was a little excited. When had Yunzhou ever produced a provincial champion?

"I'm over [-] this time, can you draw me another picture? I work so hard, you have to reward me."

Song Jiawen didn't get the painting back from him last time, and of course, she didn't really want it.

There was no holiday after the exam this time. After the results came out and the teacher finished their evaluation, they were not given a day off until the day before their graduation photos were taken at the end of June.

The two of them had nowhere else to go. Song Jiawen wanted to earn tuition for herself, so of course she went to the Landscape Gallery when she had time.

Jiang Yan followed, and when the two of them were sitting on the bus, he licked his face again and asked for a painting.

How can I do it if I only have one in my hand? I have to get ten or eight of them no matter what.

He had already framed the painting from last time and kept it at home.

Song Jiawen glanced at him sideways, "You said this as if you were working hard for me."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yan lost his face, "If you hadn't tempted me to take the Beijing University exam, how could I have studied so hard to the death? Sister, you can't burn bridges by crossing the river?"

The two of them originally spoke in a low voice, but there were so many people on the bus that someone standing next to them glanced at them. The main reason was that Song Jiawen's face was so attractive that people couldn't help but look at her again and again.

I heard someone snort, "You've already fallen in love early and you dare to say you're going to be admitted to Beijing University. How loud are you?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone next to him spoke:
"Hey? Is the threshold for Peking University so low now? Even a scumbag would dare to dream of it, so am I sure I can apply?"

"That's for sure. After all, your grades are way ahead of some people's."

Jiang Yan turned around and looked over, seeing two boys wearing experimental middle school uniforms, but he didn't recognize them.

He turned his head and looked forward, not wanting to pay attention to those two people.

The two of them muttered unpleasant words for a while, but Jiang Yan turned a deaf ear and ignored them both, which made them feel as if they had been punched in the cotton.

Pretty boring.

　Second update!See you tomorrow.

　　The update will resume at nine o'clock next week. The main reason is that people must not get sick. I have always said that I am in good health and have no Yang. As a result, this time the cold came fiercely, with headaches and body aches, pains that I had never experienced before.

　　Therefore, you still have to keep a low profile as a person, and you should not say some random things.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)