Gao Wu: I can see future news

Soon, Wang Bin received a fucking call back.

"Mom, did you ask clearly, why did Dad let me go home from school? After

connecting the phone, before the other end could speak, Wang Bin had already taken the lead in speaking, and his tone was extremely urgent.

While waiting for the call, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

"Son, listen to your father, go home from school. As for what, you'll know when you get home. The

voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little weak:

"Mom, wait for you to come back."

After that, before Wang Bin could speak again, the phone hung up.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Now

Wang Bin is so anxious that he is going crazy, even if his father sells Guanzi, why the does he sell Guanzi?

This is not a trivial matter!

However, his parents have told him to go back, and it is impossible for him not to return.

"Go back.

Wang Bin said to his girlfriend next to him in a deep voice.

Now Wang Bin never dreamed that

the reason why he was ordered to go home by his father would be related to the classmate he regarded as an 'ant' a year ago who he felt could be trampled to death at will.

......

After coming out of the Dongming Group building, Zhou Xiaojun was not in a hurry to go home.

Instead, he called a fast train on his mobile phone and went to Jinyang No. 1 Middle School.

It was also the school where he attended high school for three years.

"With my current strength as a mid-Yellow Realm martial artist, even if I repeat today, when I go to school later, or even if I don't go to school, those school leaders will definitely not care. "

A mid-Yellow Realm martial artist candidate.

If the Provincial Wu University knew that there were such high school juniors in Jinyang City, I am afraid that someone would immediately send someone to Jinyang City to contact the school and discuss the matter of guarantee.

At the gate of Jinyang No. 1 Middle School, looking at the young security guard who had obviously just taken up his post, Zhou Xiaojun showed his martial artist card.

As the best high school in Jinyang City, the management of Jinyang No. 1 Middle School is still in place, and the students, teachers and social personnel will be strictly controlled.

Because he didn't bring last year's student ID, Zhou Xiaojun could only show his martial artist ID.

When the security guard saw the four words 'Middle Yellow Realm' on the warrior's card, he was stunned.

"Nineteen-year-old mid-Yellow Realm martial artist?" the

security guard stared at Zhou Xiaojun's gaze as if he were looking at a monster.

"I came to the principal for something.

Zhou Xiaojun said: "I am going to repeat my studies and take this year's college entrance examination." Hearing

Zhou Xiaojun's words, the security guard quickly picked up the phone of the security booth and called the Academic Affairs Office.

He couldn't call the principal's room directly.

Only the Academic Affairs Office can be notified first.

There is a nineteen-year-old mid-Yellow Realm martial artist at the gate of the school, saying that he is looking for the principal, and he wants to come to our Jinyang No. 1 Middle School to repeat his studies..." Before

the security guard finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice on the other end of the phone:

"What did you say

?" "Nineteen-year-old Yellow Realm mid-stage martial artist

?" "Are you sure you are not drunk?"

Huang Chao', stood up as if on fire, and his voice was much higher.

"Director Huang, during work hours, how dare I drink." "

The security guard was a little helpless.

"You tell him to wait, I'll come right away!" Huang

Chao hurriedly hung up the phone, hurriedly walked out of his office, ran to the parking space downstairs, got into his car, and drove quickly towards the school gate.

And at the school gate at this time.

The security guard looked at Zhou Xiaojun with a smile, "This... Hello this student, Director Huang of our Academic Affairs Office will come over immediately, and please wait for a while.

In his opinion, the person in front of him may not be a student of their Jinyang No. 1 Middle School now.

But, soon, for sure.

Jinyang No. 1 Middle School is impossible to turn such a person away.

"As long as his martial artist certificate is okay... After today, he will definitely be a student of our Jinyang No. 1 Middle School.

"Oh my God...

"Jinyang No. 1 Middle School, it seems that at most it has been a senior third martial artist student in the early Yellow Realm, right?"

The security guard looked at Zhou Xiaojun with a thousand thoughts in his heart.

And Zhou Xiaojun, listening to the words of the security guard, also waited quietly.

After only a few minutes of waiting, he saw a

black car coming from the driveway inside the school until it came to the other end of the school gate before stopping.

Then, a familiar figure got out of the car and appeared in front of Zhou Xiaojun's eyes.

It was the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Jinyang No. 1 Middle School, Huang Chao.

As the top student of the junior high school martial artist preparatory class of Jinyang No. 1 Middle School last year, Zhou Xiaojun was also called to the Academic Affairs Office by Huang Chao many times while attracting attention.

Of course, instead of punishing him, he is encouraged to strive

to be admitted to the famous school of Wuhan University! Jinyang No. 1 Middle School, it is difficult to produce a student who can go to the famous school of Wuhan University for several years, and almost every student who has the slightest hope of being admitted to the famous school of Wuhan University will be paid attention to by the school.

"Zhou Xiaojun?" Huang Chao walked out of the school gate, and when he saw Zhou Xiaojun, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while:

"You... As

far as he knows, Zhou Xiaojun was sentenced to one year last year....

It stands to reason that it will be two months before it comes out.

However, now his mind was full of the nineteen-year-old mid-Yellow Realm martial artist who wanted to come to their Jinyang No. 1 Middle School to repeat his studies, so he didn't think deeply.

"Director Huang.

Zhou Xiaojun greeted Huang Chao with a smile.

Huang Chao nodded:

"It's good if it comes out... Wait and go back to the Academic Affairs Office with me, I will go through the re-reading procedures for you, you strive to review the cultural subject in these two months, and it will definitely be no problem to be admitted to the Provincial Wuhan University.

After that, without waiting for Zhou Xiaojun to respond, he looked at the security guard next to him again, and asked with a gloomy face: "What about the mid-Yellow Realm martial artist you are talking about coming to our school to repeat?"

So, for granted, he thought that the man was gone.

When the security guard heard this, he recovered from the surprise that Zhou Xiaojun and Huang Chao met, and then handed Huang Chao the martial artist certificate that Zhou Xiaojun had not yet returned.

"Director Huang, he is that mid-Yellow Realm martial artist..."

the security guard pointed at Zhou Xiaojun and said to Huang Chao.

And Huang Chao, hearing the security guard's words, was first stunned, and then almost trembled his hand, and opened the martial artist certificate in his hand.

When he saw the photo and name on the warrior certificate, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Xiaojun incredulously:

"Zhou... Xiaojun, you, you became a warrior?"

"And... Or a mid-Yellow Realm martial artist?"

"This... How is this possible?!" After

shaking his head, Huang Chao suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face changed instantly, "You kid, it won't be a forged martial artist certificate, right?"

"Even if you want to repeat it, you don't have to do this!" "Last year's

incident, what happened, everyone knows it... Director, I have weak ability and I couldn't help you last year. However, if you want to repeat this matter this year, Director I can still help you.

"You don't have to..."

Huang Chao's words filled Zhou Xiaojun's heart with warmth, and before Huang Chao finished speaking, he took out another document from his pocket and handed it to Huang Chao.

Huang Chao subconsciously took it.

When he saw the words on the paper, he was stunned, "External consultant?" and

when he opened the certificate, he saw the name, photo and stamp inside....

Immediately dumbfounded.

"The external consultant certificate of the Martial Inspector Bureau?" Looking

up again, Huang Chao quickly put away the two documents in his hand, and at the same time glared at the security guard at the door, "Today, you should have never seen him, you should have never seen the certificate he showed you!" "

Zhou Xiaojun, follow me!" Huang

Chao beckoned Zhou Xiaojun into the school gate.

And the security guard also reacted at this time, his face was full of horror:

"Look at the director's reaction... Is this Zhou Xiaojun's certificate fake? "

He used to be a student of Jinyang No. 1 Middle School?" "

This student is also too daring, right?

At least ten years to go in and squat!" "

No, there is also the external consultant certificate of the Warrior Inspection Bureau, which will be sentenced to another twenty years..."

At least thirty years to start!" "

This kid is really punished!"