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"Xiao Hu!"

"Did you hear that?"

"Speak of the devil, and he will appear."

"So..."

"Don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against them. Don't think too highly of them."

"Think back then..."

"They did everything to deal with our No. 3 Middle School, and it's the same now."

"And it's faster than expected."

"Only one day later, they all showed up."

Gu Tianxuan looked as if it was just what he expected, and said to the outside, "Tell the security guard to stop them for me."

"No matter what, we can't let those people enter the school, let alone let them get in touch with Jiangnan."

"..."

The messenger: "Principal, it's not a good idea to stop them directly! After all, they are all from No. 1 Middle School, No. 2..."

Gu Tianxuan: "Oh, there's nothing wrong with that. Jiangnan is a student of our school. How can they just find him whenever they want?"

"..."

"Well... okay!"

The messenger came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Gu Tianxuan and Hu Yifei were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But...

"Ring, ring, ring!"

Gu Tianxuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. His face immediately darkened. He didn't answer it, but hung up and turned off his cell phone.

Just because...

The note was Gu Hongyi, the principal of No. 2 Middle School.

You don't have to guess.

The person from No. 2 Middle School is this guy.

However...

"Ding, ring, ring!"

Gu Tianxuan's cell phone had just been turned off, and the landline next to Hu Yifei suddenly rang again.

"Huh!"

"You turned off your cell phone and called my office? Don't these people really have any shame?"

"Xiao Hu, help me pull the phone line."

"..."

Gu Tianxuan planned to play rogue to the end.

How many years has it been since No. 3 Middle School produced an outstanding seedling like Jiangnan?

Not only the first in the four competitions.

He also has the talent of the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

This is the only chance for No. 3 Middle School to rise.

No matter what.

He would not allow others to rob.

He would not allow what happened that year to happen again.

In response to this.

Hu Yifei also frowned, a trace of coldness appeared on her face, and she was furious and pulled out the phone line.

Damn it!

She just thought that the other party was a well-known school, and would not resort to such despicable means.

But now she understood.

It turned out that she was too young and did not understand the evil of human hearts.

No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Chu Ying and Lan Pu were really shameless. They actually poached people from her?

But...

The phone line here was just unplugged.

The messenger just now came back, "Principal, it's bad, the security said they couldn't stop them, they all came in."

"And they came straight to your office, saying that they wanted to question you why you stopped them and didn't let them go to Jiangnan..."

"..."

"Hiss..."

Gu Tianxuan's face darkened and he took a breath of cold air.

And the next second.

"Heh!"

"Question me?"

"They still have the nerve to question me?"

"Xiao Wang, if you can't stop them, don't stop them."

"Take them all to the meeting room."

Gu Tianxuan was furious, and he was furious. He waved at Hu Yifei, "Xiao Hu, let's go. Since we can't hide, let's go and meet them together."

"I want to see..."

"How do they snatch people from us?"

"..."

"These people...are looking for death!"

Hu Yifei followed with a murderous look on her face.

The anger in her heart.

is no less than Gu Tianxuan's.

Even...

The pen in her hand was slightly deformed.

However.

Soon the two were dumbfounded.

Just because...

Whether it was No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Chu Ying, or Lan Pu, they were all aggressive and well prepared.

The preparations were sufficient.

Although only Chen Ze, the head of the Chinese language group, came to No. 1 Middle School, Chu Ying and Lan Pu both came with four or five people.

As for No. 2 Middle School.

Not only did the principal Gu Hongyi come in person.

He even found helpers.

He was a professor of ancient Chinese literature from Binhai University, a key university in the province, Professor Yuan Suyuan.

Tsk tsk!

No wonder the security guards couldn't stop him.

This Professor Yuan is not simple.

He is the number one in Binhai's ancient Chinese literature circle, and he is one of the few masters in the whole country.

Even though Gu Tianxuan is the principal of No. 3 Middle School.

But in front of this Professor Yuan, he is not good enough.

As for Hu Yifei, she was stunned.

Because...

She studied Chinese.

And graduated from Binhai University.

This Professor Yuan is not only her predecessor, but also one of her teachers during college.

Naturally!

Her anger disappeared.

She couldn't get angry even if she wanted to.

I can only curse in my heart...

"First Middle School, Second Middle School, Chu Ying, Lan Pu, you not only don't want"You are not a good person, and you have no moral integrity!"

"Especially No. 2 Middle School, mmp..."

...

Class 304.

The first class is foreign language.

But the class just started.

Hu Yifei came to call people with a complicated expression.

"Jiangnan, come out for a moment! "

To the surprise of Shirley Yang, the foreign language teacher, and the whole class, Jiangnan was called away again.

Hmm?

Why again?

…

Along the way.

Hu Yifei, a female teacher with a hot temper and experienced methods, known as a deadly female devil, looked very unhappy and often opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to Jiangnan.

But…

She hesitated to speak.

She took Jiangnan to the principal's office again.

She didn't say a word.

It seems…

Is it because of her face?

But…

She couldn't afford to lose face, but Gu Tianxuan, the principal of No. 3 Middle School, didn't care so much.

As soon as Jiangnan arrived.

Gu Tianxuan grabbed Jiangnan's hand, his expression was sad, and he almost burst into tears.

"Classmate Jiangnan!"

"You are here, you are finally here!"

"Please, save our No. 3 Middle School! ”

“No. 3 Middle School is your alma mater, No. 3 Middle School is your home, and you are the hope of No. 3 Middle School, the hope of all the teachers of No. 3 Middle School. You must not abandon us!”

“…”

Jiangnan: “…”

He didn’t know what happened to Principal Gu after he left the office.

Naturally!

For Gu Tianxuan’s sudden move.

Besides being confused, he was still confused.

“Principal, calm down, talk nicely, why does No. 3 Middle School need me to save it?”

“…”

“Student Jiangnan, I won’t hide it, I’ll tell you the truth, you should know…”

“Our No. 3 Middle School has not developed well in recent years, and it has been suppressed by No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Chuying and Lanpu. ”

“But now you have won the first place in the four competitions, and you are also the top scorer in the college entrance examination. You are the hope for the resurgence of No. 3 Middle School.”

“That’s why the school attaches so much importance to you. I gave you a mobile phone this morning and asked you to make any requests. ”

“Even…”

“I have discussed this with several school leaders.”

“In view of your excellent academic performance and the honor you have brought to the school, Jiangnan, the school is prepared to give you another 20,000 yuan reward and make up for your three-year scholarship.”

“Not only that.”

“When you are admitted to a good university, such as Tsinghua University or Peking University, the school will reward you another 100,000 yuan in one go.”

“At the same time, your photo will be hung in the school’s celebrity corridor for future students to learn from…”

“But…”

“Now people from No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Chuying and Lanpu have come to recruit you to study in their schools.”

“And…”

“The conditions they offer you may be higher.”

“After all, their foundations are better than No. 3 Middle School.”

“But I am begging you here with my old face.”

“If you can stay in No. 3 Middle School, stay in No. 3 Middle School, and if you can avoid transferring schools, don’t transfer schools. How about that?”

“…”