The strongest teacher

Chapter 83 Selling the House

According to Fang Qin, because the old principal was a clean and honest person, the old principal only had a small amount of savings, and the rewards for the remaining seven parents will be distributed to the parents one after another when the school has sufficient funds and is approved by the Education Committee.

On the one hand, the parents of the students are concerned about the school's affairs, and on the other hand, they are also stimulated by the reward of [-] yuan out of thin air, so that the parents of the students have long forgotten about Ma Xiaolian's affairs.

After working all day, Fang Qin successfully diverted the attention of the outside world.

In the next period of time, Fang Qin only needs to buy a few reporters and let them report on the "education cause" of Shanlin Middle School with great fanfare.He can guarantee that after a month, Ma Xiaolian's matter will definitely fade out of everyone's sight.

Seeing Fang Qin mess up his plan to smear Ma Xiaolian on TV, Mrs. Zhong was so angry that she threw the glass ashtray on the table viciously to the ground.

"Damn Fang Qin!" Mrs. Zhong's fat face was full of ferocity, and the terrifying eyes were like a beast that wanted to eat people!
A few days passed extremely peacefully, and when Zhong Tai'an's lower body injury healed, he was immediately sent to prison.

Zhong Tai'an was used to living a life of rich clothes and fine food, when he saw the terrible living conditions in the prison, his heart immediately turned cold.

Especially when Zhong Taian saw a pair of extremely resentful eyes looking at him, his heart was even colder to the bottom.

The owner of those eyes is Wu Zhaohua who was framed and imprisoned by him!
"Zhong Tai'an, you have today too, haha!" When Zhong Tai'an was arranged by the prison guards into Wu Zhaohua's big room with eight people, Wu Zhaohua said to Zhong Tai'an with a grinning face.

Zhong Tai'an trembled all over: "Old Wu, I...I..."

Wu Zhaohua snorted twice, and said to the other six people in the same cell: "This guy has played with many women, and now his retribution has arrived. If you want to vent, I believe his place is tender enough, relatively It suits your taste."

"What are you calling for? If you come again, I'll call for someone!" Zhong Tai'an backed away with horror on his face, threatening while retreating.

The six people looked at each other jokingly, and one of the big guys chuckled and said, "You reminded us, brothers, shut him up first!"

Soon, the six of them pressed their hands and feet very cooperatively, and then stuffed their stinky socks into Zhong Tai'an's mouth.

Afterwards, they pushed Zhong Taian to the side of the bed, one of them took off Zhong Taian's trousers very quickly, pointed at Zhong Taian's "chrysanthemum" and stabbed violently.

"Hmm..." Zhong Tai'an was in so much pain that he was dying, but he couldn't make a sound.

These six people fought fiercely, and each of them went into battle in turn, until Zhong Tai'an was so tortured that he lost consciousness in his lower back.

He felt that death must be a kind of relief for himself at this time...

Mrs. Zhong went to visit her husband Zhong Tai'an, and when she saw her husband's skinny appearance with sunken eye sockets, her heart ached as if she had been gouged out by a knife.

"This is the case, how could it be like this!" Mrs. Zhong wailed, tears streaming down her face.

It was all my own fault. If I hadn't provoked that couple, my husband wouldn't have become like this.Even though he used to play with women everywhere, he is after all his beloved husband!

Zhong Tai'an was tormented by those guys every day, sometimes even when he was sleeping, he would be pulled up and ravaged.

Suffering physically and mentally, and in a trance, Zhong Tai'an would often dream that the ghost of the female teacher who was taken to the countryside by him and gang-raped came back to ask him for his life, which made him even more unable to sleep peacefully.

Facing his wife, Zhong Tai'an's eyes were still gloomy and his face was ashen: "Retribution...it's all retribution..."

"Tai'an, woo woo..." Mrs. Zhong cried bitterly, "Why, why did Haodong confess, they still torture you like this, why..."

The guys who tortured Zhong Tai'an were also sentenced to life as felons, so they didn't care about anything at all.

He Haodong's face is useful outside, but it is worthless in the eyes of these people.They have become numb even to life and death, so how can they care about other things?

"I'll ask Haodong to change the room for you immediately!"

Mrs. Zhong was about to pick up the phone to call He Haodong, but she heard Zhong Taian suddenly whispered: "Xiaozhu, let him find a way to help me get out!"

Mrs. Zhong's heart sank suddenly, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that if this kind of thing was discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

She wasn't so bold at first, but after seeing Zhong Tai'an's miserable appearance, she made up her mind: "Okay, I'll find a way with He Haodong!"

In He Haodong's office, when He Haodong listened to Mrs. Zhong's thoughts, he smiled very strangely and coldly.

"Mrs. Zhong, I think as your distant relative, I'm already polite enough to you, right?" Although there was a smile on He Haodong's face, there was no smile on his face. You will have to pay for the cost of manpower and manpower yourself."

Mrs. Zhong's fat face twitched violently: "Okay, how much does it cost?"

"For the sake of relatives, 200 million." He Haodong said coldly, "I will post some for you if it is not enough."

Mrs. Zhong gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll sell the house now. Mr. He, I'll leave everything to you."

Since He Haodong didn't call her aunt, Mrs. Zhong naturally knew that this kid had turned his back on him, so she also changed her name to He Haodong as a son.

That's right, people like He Haodong were able to help him so much in the past, which is already considered as the utmost benevolence.

Mrs. Zhong left He Haodong's office, and He Haodong picked up the phone with a sly smile on his face: "Governor Lu? Change Zhong Tai'an's cell today, so that no one will torture him. Here, there is one more thing you need to do, and it will be done." After that, I will give you 50."

"Well, Mr. He, everything is easy to talk about. What's the matter?" The other party agreed very simply.

He Haodong laughed and said, "It's like this..."

Mrs. Zhong returned home and sat on the sofa weakly.

All her savings were stolen by the damn "I am a thief" last time, and now she can only sell the house if she wants to make money.

However, as long as my husband is fine, I can sell the house, and at most I can go back to my hometown in the countryside.

What's more, my house is worth 400 million yuan. After spending 200 million yuan, there is still 200 million yuan left, which is enough to support the rest of my life.

So, Mrs. Zhong dialed the numbers of various real estate agencies, but many real estate agencies shook their heads when they heard that it was Zhong Taian's house, expressing that they dare not sell it.

Their reasons were all the same. If the house would be nationalized anytime because of corruption, wouldn't the buyer be at a loss?

Mrs. Zhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. After calling for a long time, she finally found a buyer.

The other party also seemed to have considered it for a long time before agreeing: "I can buy it, but for safety reasons, I don't think I will pay 350 million. I will only pay 200 million at most. If you want to sell it, I will buy it immediately."

Mrs. Zhong swallowed hard and said after a long time, "Okay, I'll sell it."

That afternoon, Mrs. Zhong's luxury house worth at least 350 million was sold at a price of 200 million, and the real estate certificate and land certificate of this luxury house also fell into He Haodong's hands immediately.

"Stupid women who are not good enough to accomplish anything, but have more than nothing to lose, since you are useless, you should become paupers and go back to the countryside!" He Haodong murmured viciously to himself, and then he received Mrs. Zhong with a smile on his face. And took over the 200 million from the sale of the house from her.

"Brush... brush..."

The sharp sound of breaking wind rang in Fang Qin's ears, and as Fang Qin dodged left and right, the furniture around him slammed, either being thrown into pieces by the flying knife or stabbed into a hedgehog by the flying knife.

Fang Qin has lived this kind of life for several days, and there is no way, who made You Jingjing find a "high-definition" jade photo of her in his mobile phone.

Even though Fang Qin deleted it, You Jingjing still didn't let him go. Every day, as soon as they got home, they started to fight, and didn't stop until You Jingjing was so tortured that she had no strength.

Zhang Lin said distressedly: "Jingjing, just let him go. This guy still has to do things for me."

You Jingjing said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't be worse than him. The end of the month is approaching, didn't those guys say they were going to rob gold houses? I have installed cameras in all gold houses. No matter which gold houses have problems, I will It'll be found right here. They can't escape."

Hearing what You Jingjing said, Zhang Lin felt a little more at ease.

With the help of You Jingjing and Fang Qin, the stolen gun should be able to be snatched back soon.

Fang Qin said with a sad face: "Hey, really, Jingjing, at least we took a bath together when we were young, and we watched everything we needed to see, so why do you mind..."

"Brush brush..."

It was You Jingjing who swung a dozen or so knives at Fang Qin's face to greet Fang Qin's words.

At dinner time, because of You Jingjing's exhaustion, Fang Qin finally had time to eat.At this time, the phone rang.

"Hello, Teacher Fang, I'm Director Chen, ha ha." Fang Qin picked up the phone and heard Director Chen's malicious laughter from the Academic Affairs Office.

Fang Qin asked vigilantly, "Director Chen, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. Tomorrow, the city's new senior teaching officials will come to our school to inspect and organize lectures. The teachers in the entire English group unanimously recommend you to take this public demonstration class. You must prepare well tonight."

Hearing Director Chen's words, Fang Qin seemed to see the laughter on the other end of the phone.

Fang Qin hummed secretly in his heart, what teachers in the English group unanimously recommended, it must be you who gave me small shoes to wear, right?Knowing that the English proficiency of my students in Class [-] and [-] is not as good as that of foreign two-year-olds, and asking me to teach open classes, isn't this deliberately making me look ugly?

"Ahem..." Director Chen cleared his throat twice, "Of course, if it's inconvenient for Teacher Fang, I can let someone else go..."

Fang Qin took it without hesitation: "It's okay, just let me do it."

Director Chen covered his mouth and hung up the phone, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fang Qin, Fang Qin, I knew you would accept it.However, I want to see what you do tomorrow?Ha ha!

(End of this chapter)