True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 143 is just the vest of the winner [3 more]

  After taking out the file from the file bag, he only glanced at it, his face changed.

  He Xun suddenly raised his head, a little unbelievable: "Principal?!"

  "Teacher He, I know you graduated from Norton University, and you have enough knowledge." The principal nodded, "When Qingzhi hired you, he also valued these two points. But what happened these days proves that you--"

   After a pause, he said in a tactful tone: "We still need more experience in society."

  The implication is that you are not suitable for the position of teacher.

  He Xun did not expect that Qingzhi's punishment rule for him was dismissal.

  Because of the college he graduated from, he has always had a sense of superiority.

  At least he can still go to Norton University. Many people can't go there.

"Teacher He, Qingzhi, student-oriented." The principal, "In my opinion, the mental health of students is far more important than the quality of their studies. Have you ever thought about the day when you suppressed those students with poor studies? They can't bear the pressure, there will be irreversible consequences?"

  Ling Zijin is actually not the first one. Before she transferred, there were ordinary students who were reprimanded by He Xun to transfer.

  The principal didn't know that this matter was related to He Xun.

  Because of this public question and answer, He Xun’s image was greatly damaged, and some students raised old things and reported them.

  He Xun said coldly: "But she answered it."

  No loss at all.

   "Teacher He, you see, this is your defect." The principal's expression was very cold, "You are a good graduate from Norton University, but you are not going to want such a distinction to students."

  When He Xun heard this, he knew that there was no room for reversal in this matter.

  "President, I can accept the dismissal." He Xun had to lower his posture. "But for the Norton University interview, asking the principal to let me continue to follow up is regarded as my guilty."

  One thing that Qingzhi Middle School never knew.

  It's not that Qingzhi can't do without him, but he can't do without Qingzhi.

   left, his assessment could not be completed.

  If Norton University really cancels his enrollment,

   "Oh, it's not a few days." The principal nodded, "Then please leave Qingzhi as soon as possible after the interview with Norton University, Mr. He."

  Speaking of this, He Xun will wait wherever he goes, take the documents and go out.

   just opened the door, and behind, the principal’s voice came again: “By the way, since Mr. He is no longer Qingzhi’s teacher, please move out of the apartment assigned by the school as soon as possible.”

  **

  19 classes.

  Jiang Ran has started a new round of riots because of the internal energy in his body recently. He is sleeping with his school uniform covered in his head.

  But the constant noise in his ears made him kick the table.

   After raising his head, Jiang Ran saw that the front door and back door of the class were surrounded by a group of people. Several younger brothers blocked the door to prevent the students from entering.

   Jiang Ran forced his irritability and asked, "What are they doing? Go to the market?"

  He likes to be clean, so Class 19 is at the end of the floor.

  Because Qingzhi’s male and female school bullies are all in Class 19, students can avoid it if they can.

  When are there so many people?

   "Oh." Xiu Yu looked in the small mirror, using the new lipstick that Yingzijin brought her, "Don't understand? Worship Yingshen."

  Jiang Ran: "..."

  He lost his temper now, turned to the girl, and coughed slightly: "Then what, daddy Ying, borrow earplugs?"

  Ling Zijin glanced at him, took out a box of unused earplugs from his schoolbag and threw it over.

  Just when Jiang Ran was about to close his eyes and then go to sleep, the boys happily came in with a few boxes, and put them on the ground: "Father Ying, here."

   "What is this?" Jiang Ran looked down and saw a pile of pink and blue envelopes, "..."

  This kind of thing, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

   "Love letter." The younger brother is proud, "In order to prevent them from disturbing Brother Ran, you rest, we specially let them be outside the door and hand over the love letter."

  Jiang Ran immediately blocked his ears and fell asleep with his head covered.

  "Hundreds of these two boxes, right?" Xiu Yu picked up one of them, "Daddy Ying, great, I can only get dozens of letters at a time."

  Ling Zijin put down the book in his hand, thoughtfully: "They handed the love letter because I did well in the exam?"

  Xiu Yu thought for a while: "It seems to be."

  嬴子衿 "Oh", lowered his head again: "No eyesight."

   "Father Ying, this is a good thing." Xiu Yu was choked, "This shows that they don't look at their faces, but look inside."

   "That's impossible, I look at the face."

  "……"

  A good reason for rejection.

  The little brother scratched his head and moved the box away again.

   "Father Ying, what did the professor at the Emperor University say that day?" Xiu Yu was curious, "Is you recruited specially?"

   "No." The book Ying Zijin is reading is a Celtic myth. "He wants me to be a coolie for him."

  Xiu Yu: "???"

  She may not understand what the boss thinks.

   "Father Ying, if you don't want to go to school after graduation, just follow me to the imperial capital." Xiu Yu said sternly, "I can still support you."

  "Emperor Capital..." Ying Zijin paused, "Let's talk about it."

  **

  On Wednesday morning, Fu Yichen was released back to Fu's house.

  He was thrown directly at the door of Fu’s old house, his hands and feet were tied, and a cloth ball was stuffed in his mouth

  Fu Yichen could only make a whining sound. If it weren’t for the gardener who happened to come out to water the flowers, he might have to lie down in the grass all day and night.

   Old man Fu was sent back to the First Hospital not long ago, Fu Mingcheng went to the company, and Mrs. Fu and several other wives were at home.

When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yichen, she was shocked: "Yichen, how are you..."

  "Mom..." Fu Yichen didn't dare to cry, and the wound hurt when he cried.

He has a blue nose and swollen face, several teeth have been knocked off, and he stutters: "Mom, you, you must be the master for me. Fu and Fu Yunshen are too much. He beat me like this, but he clearly didn't treat me like this. You and Dad are watching."

When several women next to    heard this, they all looked over.

  One of them said in a tone of half doubt and half irony: "Sister-in-law, did you hear me wrong? He was talking about the Seventh Young Master?"

  Who doesn’t know what kind of person Fu Yunshen is?

  纨绔, romantic, idle.

  Just him, dare to beat his second brother?

  Unless you want to be kicked out of the Fu family.

   "He is talking about it." Mrs. Fu's face was a little unpleasant, "You guys talk first, I will take him up to get medicine."

  Fu Yichen had difficulty moving on her own, so Madam Fu had to ask two servants to lift him up.

  As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mrs. Fu felt distressed: "Yichen, why did you become like this?"

   "Mom, didn't I say that?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to jump his feet, "I was beaten by your little son."

   "Yichen, we are the two of us now, do you still talk such nonsense?" Madam Fu took out the iodophor stick and shook her head, "What the **** is going on?"

"Mom, really." Seeing Mrs. Fu's unbelief, Fu Yichen became anxious. "I saw with my own eyes that the people who took Grandpa away were also Fu Yunshen's men. He locked me up for seven days and nights and only gave me water. I'm dying."

  A person can survive for about a week only by drinking water. Fu Yunshen obviously calculated this time and threw him back to the Fu family.

   "I didn't give you food?" Madam Fu was startled, "I asked the kitchen to make some liquid food for you. You lie down and rest first."

   Fu Yichen was crying with anger this time: "Mom, it's really Fu Yunshen, you believe me, he must be waiting for revenge on us, really!"

   "Okay, don't talk." Madam Fu scolded, "I won't say anything like this in the future, let me hear it again, and punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall."

  **

  It’s been a few days since the concert, but Ying Luwei is in a good mood.

  Anyway, she has a way, even if she can't play Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon", the character set will not collapse.

  After all, there is no complete score, even some top pianists can’t play it.

  The most important thing now is how she can get Ying Zijin to agree to come to her concert.

  While Ying Luwei was struggling to find a way, the door was pushed open.

   is her agent.

   "Lu Wei, good news." The agent was very excited, "An offer was handed over to you, saying that it was for you to play a role in their movie, but you need to look into the mirror."

  Hearing this, Ying Luwei smiled, sarcastically: "Which company is so stupid to let me act in a movie? I am not one of those in the entertainment industry."

  She is in the music industry. She is a marketing person in the entertainment industry, just to attract more fans to admire her.

  She is the number one lady in Shanghai, how can she be like those stars?

"Of course it's not an ordinary character. If it were I would come to you?" The agent said quickly. "This time is a film co-operated by Chuguang Media and Universal Studios, which tells about the O continent from the 17th to the 18th century. Music history."

  "The role they asked you to play is Vera Hall!"

  Women who want younger generations, have temperament, and play the piano well, and have great appeal on the Internet.

  Except for Ying Luwei, the agent never thought of who else would be suitable for this role.

  Unless Vera Hall is still alive,

   Ying Luwei was also taken aback: "Really?"

  If she can make this movie, she can enter the international music industry and have exchanges with real top musicians.

  The agent didn’t answer any more, and the phone rang.

  He glanced at the caller ID and got even more excited.

   "The call from Chuguang Media must be about this matter." The agent answered, "Hello, hello, I am Miss Luwei's agent."

  　 Fu Yichen: Why don’t you believe it? ! Stunned

  　　 found that the red and sleeves over there Yinghuang are 16th on the weekly role list, everyone is really good, keep working hard~

  　　 Then I took a look at Master Fu’s. It was too miserable. No such person was found. 2333

  (End of this chapter)