"We, students, are not qualified to point fingers?"

Xie Xuan's face became more and more cold.

She didn't want Lin Fan to be expelled, first, Lin Fan's guitar level was enough to serve as a teacher. Second, she has a good impression of Lin Fan, and if Lin Fan leaves, she is reluctant.

"Since our students are not qualified, then we are always qualified to drop out!" Xie Xuan said.

"Drop out?"

Hearing this, Song Qing, Chen Cong and others were dumbfounded.

"Xie Xuan, I warn you, if you drop out, our punk guitar will not be refunded to you, I hope you will consider it carefully!"

"There's nothing to think about, Teacher Lin Fan is not here, and I don't want to learn punk guitar anymore. As for tuition, our family is not short of that money. Xie Xuan said lightly.

"I'm dropping out of school too!"

"Fire Teacher Lin Fan, I don't want to learn guitar!"

"Drop out!"

"Not only did I drop out of school, but I also had to promote your punk guitar, and I didn't know how to respect talents!"

"Teacher Lin Fan's guitar is level 10, you still fired him, your leadership's decision-making is very problematic!"

The students spoke one after another, righteously speaking.

Song Qing and the others were stunned.

If these students really drop out, the economic loss is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it will have a negative impact, affecting the future development of punk guitars, and even making punk guitars go out of business!

That's serious!

"Is it possible...... Do you want to invite that Lin Fan back?"

Song Qing hesitated, just now, he saw Lin Fan open more than one million GMCs, and he could basically be sure that Lin Fan did not eat the overlord meal, so naturally there was no moral problem.

It's ridiculous to expel Lin Fan because of moral issues.

But when he asked Lin Fan to come back, Song Qing couldn't pull his face a little, after all, he was the boss, and firing Lin Fan was also what he said.

And if Lin Fan is not invited back, these students will drop out of school.

Song Qing's face became entangled......

......

Ancient style and ancient rhyme training institution.

Within ten minutes of Feng Youde's phone call, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran over, sweating profusely.

"Lin Shao! What about Lin Shao?"

Before the people arrived, the voice came.

This man was wearing a suit, about forty years old, and it was Shen Hai.

"Mr. Shen!"

Feng Youde immediately shouted, smiling.

"Lin Shao!"

Shen Hai didn't even look at Feng Youde, ran to the ancient style, swept his gaze, and finally landed on Lin Fan, and immediately appeared respectfully:

"Lin Shao, Shen Hai is late! I hope Lin Shao won't blame him!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Youde's eyelids jumped, it seems that it is right, this young man's identity is not simple.

"It doesn't matter. Lin Fan waved his hand, not caring at all: "Are you from the Shen family?"

"Yes!"

Shen Hai bowed his head and said: "I'm just a side of the Shen family, relying on the power relationship of the Shen family, doing some real estate business here in Jinling." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Fan nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the ancient style.

Qin Lian hurriedly followed.

Shen Hai's eyes flashed, and he also followed behind Lin Fan.

"Then Feng Youde called you Mr. Shen, do you have any business dealings with him?"

"It's not a business dealing. ”

Shen Hai said with a smile: "It's just that all the shops on the fourth floor of Wanda Plaza have been bought and rented out by me, so I can be regarded as a charter company." ”

"The tenants on these four floors are basically training institutions, and I know them all. ”

"I see. ”

Lin Fan understood.

And unconsciously, the three of them walked to the door of the punk guitar.

"Huh, Lin Fan?"

Chen Cong's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw Lin Fan:

"Lin Fan, do you still have the face to come back? Haven't you been fired? Come back at this time, don't you want your salary of a few hundred yuan!"

"Lin Fan ......"

Qu He and the others looked at Lin Fan's gaze, and they suddenly became a little complicated.

Their prince charming is Lin Fan, which makes them feel inexplicable in their hearts.

"Brother Lin Fan!"

Xie Xuan ran over quickly, looked at him and said:

"I heard that you were expelled, you are gone, and I don't want to learn guitar here!

Lin Fan looked at the dozen or so classmates, slightly stunned, he didn't expect Xie Xuan to make such a fuss, it was a few classmates, and it was estimated that they were also instigated by this girl, so they all had to drop out of school.

Song Qing looked at Lin Fan, was silent for a while, and then gritted his teeth and stepped forward:

"Lin Fan, in the conference room just now, I may be a little heavy when I spoke to you, I apologize to you. Also, I take back my decision to fire you, and I hope you will return to teaching punk guitar with us. ”

Song Qing's eyes were sincere.

Retracted the decision and let Lin Fan teach again, Song Qing had his considerations.

The first reason is that when Lin Fan leaves, the student will drop out, which has a great impact. Second, Lin Fan drives a GMC, so he shouldn't be a person with morally questionable morals.

"Boss Song, how can you get him back to teaching!"

Chen Cong got anxious: "You have already fired him!

Chen Cong didn't want Lin Fan to come back as a teacher.

Moreover, Lin Fan also drove more than one million GMCs, throwing off his BMW three series a few streets, if Lin Fan came back, those female teachers in Quhe would definitely revolve around him.

Chen Cong didn't want to see this scene.

"Lin Shao, did this punk guitar provoke you?" Shen Hai said with a flash of his eyes.

"Who are you?" Chen Cong looked at Shen Hai and said impatiently:

"This is our punk guitar thing, do you want to be here for more?"

Seeing Shen Hai, Song Qing opened his mouth and said in surprise:

"Mr. Shen......"

Song Qing was upset.

Why, Mr. Shen followed behind Lin Fan?

Why, Mr. Shen's name is Lin Fan, Lin Shao?

This Lin Fan, in addition to opening GMC, does he have any other identity?

"Boss Song, you call him Mr. Shen, who is he?" Chen Cong's face was full of curiosity, and he didn't know at all. "Shen Hai, our charter office on the fourth floor of Wanda Plaza, our punk guitar storefront, is renting him. Song Qing's face was serious.

"Package...... Charter!"

Chen Cong was dumbfounded, doesn't that mean that the entire fourth-floor store is his?

This kind of person is worth hundreds of millions!

Why did he follow Lin Fan behind his back and still look respectful?

"That's all for today. ”

Lin Fan suddenly spoke, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the escalator.

He was really in no mood to waste his energy on such trivial things.

Liang Hui has already sent him a WeChat message, and the personnel sent to develop China Resources Supermarket have already arrived at the Qinhuai Expressway toll station, and Lin Fan wants to go over to pick up people.

"Lin Fan, the matter of re-teaching ......"

Song Qing shouted from behind.

"I'll come to work tomorrow. ”

Lin Fan's faint voice floated in.

......

"Shen Hai, you can go back too, I will contact you if I have a place for you in the future. "Parking lot, Lin Fan said to Shen Hai.

"Yes! When the time comes, I will definitely go to the soup for Lin Shao!" Shen Hai said solemnly.

Lin Fan nodded, started the car, in order not to make people wait for a long time, Lin Fan simply took Qin Lian and went to the high-speed toll station.