Chapter 68 The hands and eyes reach the sky and the young stream, and they have been alone for many years
In fact, this matter should be managed, the school is a sacred place, especially the government-run school, and no one can make trouble, which is written into the constitution, but when it was learned that Chen Zha's sister was the younger brother and daughter-in-law of his wife in the Wucheng Police Station, this matter became manageable.
And when Chen Zhai offered filial piety, this matter completely became "no matter", and then they could have a lot of explanations to prove that "no matter" was reasonable and legitimate.
Zu Xiao's class was not going well, he didn't read the magazine, he didn't ask Feng Han, and after class, he assured Lu Youxi, "You wait, I'll go to the principal to find a way, I don't believe that I can't cure them!"
Lu Youxi knew that Mr. Zu was reluctant to take over and was afraid of trouble, but when he was really in trouble, he did not complain about himself, but looked for a solution for her everywhere, although this teacher was not good-looking, his head was too big, and his father's appearance could not be compared, but they were both teachers, which made Lu Youxi feel a trace of warmth and closeness in his heart.
After class, Lu Youxi found a secluded place and dialed the private phone number of the city lord of Wucheng.
"I'm sorry, go out and answer the phone," Zeng Lexin was holding a high-level meeting in Wucheng, and when he saw Lu Youxi calling him, he still answered, "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Here's the thing...... Lu Youxi didn't say how troubled he was, but mainly talked about the inaction of the Dongyang police, "Someone openly secretly took pictures and secretly recorded at school, affecting normal teaching, but the police said that it doesn't matter, sister of the city lord, I think that Wucheng under your rule should not be like this~"
The little girl is so sharp-tongued when she asks for help, but she did say that Zeng Lexin's heart is in the heart of Zeng Lexin, if she wants to build Wucheng, she must let her subordinates be obedient and cooperate, and she now feels that the director in charge of the police is not very obedient, so she just took the opportunity to knock and knock, "Okay, you go to class, soon there will be no paparazzi around you, remember not to delay the shooting at the end of the month." ”
"Okay, thank you, Sister City Lord. Lu Youxizui said sweetly.
After Zeng Lexin went back, he finally concluded, "Okay, Hengzhen Paper Mill, I will take it for you, and when you go back, you will think about how to boost the economy of Wucheng, and the Song Bureau of the police station will stay for a while......"
With Zeng Lexin's promise, Lu Youxi was completely relieved, she returned to the classroom, and saw Feng Han rummaging through the desk drawers, as if he was looking for something, only to see him pick up an eraser, put it down, pick up a magazine, roll it up and wave it a few times, and she was also relieved.
In the end, he took a fancy to Yun Dachuan's inkwell, and couldn't help but light up, "Dachuan, I'll use the ink." ”
"Take it!" Okawa was very generous.
"Wait, you're going to do it...... Well."
Before Yun Dachuan's words fell, Feng Han had already thrown the inkwell out, he carried forward his marksman skills of hitting sparrows with stones when he was a child, the inkwell was impartial, and it happened to hit the camera lens of Chen Da, the bottle was broken, the ink stained the lens black, and the ticking ink and glass slag all fell on Chen Da!
An earth-shattering shout came from outside the wall!
Seeing this scene, Yun Dachuan clapped wildly with both hands, "Brother Feng did a good job, let you take a picture of the creek secretly, it's time for you! The ink doesn't have to be returned, it's my tablemate!"
Feng Han: ...... It's cheap!
Yun Dachuan who has no name at the same table: MMP! I don't give a name if I lose my ink!
Feng Han glanced at Lu Youxi, who had just come back, with gratitude in his eyes, "Don't think about it, I'm actually for myself, that paparazzi, although it was you who took the picture, but I was next to the window, I must have entered the country more, and I didn't give me a portrait fee, of course I can't let him take it!"
Lu Youxi smiled and knew that this was the case.
The slag outside the wall had been dyed with a yin and yang face, and he climbed the ladder and yelled at Juban, "**, ***, *******!"
The chrysanthemum class is already in class, and the students can't scold back, but fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the windows is good, and if the windows are all closed, you can only see a person who opens his mouth outside the wall and doesn't speak...... Yin and yang face.
When Chen Zum realized that he couldn't take revenge like this, he immediately thought of calling the police, his expensive camera was destroyed, he was also attacked, and his arm was cut by glass slag, this is definitely a personal injury, and he wants to make the other party pay a painful price!
In order to give the school a little color, after calling the police, Chen slag ruthlessly picked up glass slag from the ground, and scratched the brand-name shirt he bought for 1000 yuan.
Soon, the police came, and it was the deputy director of the police station who accepted his benefits, "Jinsuo, you are here, I was bullied!"
"Brothers, take this lawless element who disturbs the law and order of the school away!
"Eh, Jinsuo, this, it's me who called the police!" Chen Slag was stunned, this is not his script!
"The school also called the police, reporter Chen, I'm sorry, take it away!"
"Wait, my sister, my sister's sister-in-law is Song Juzao's wife!"
"Even if your sister is Song Juzao's wife, it's useless!
"Wait a minute, I'm injured and I need resuscitation!"
Jin Suo glanced at the wound on Chen Zha's arm, "Put a band-aid on him, take it away!"
Wucheng, Song Juzao finished the phone call in a panic, although he had already explained, he still had palpitations.
Although having an improper relationship with someone else's wife is nothing, but that woman is the daughter-in-law of the brother-in-law, and he climbed to this position by relying on his father-in-law, this is serious.
In Principal Dugu's office, as soon as he put down the phone, Zu Xiao saw that the police took away the slag outside the fence along with the equipment, and Teacher Zu couldn't help but give the principal a thumbs up, "Principal, you are still amazing, a phone call can solve the problem!"
"Ah?" Dugule looked confused, just now he was actually rejected politely, no one was willing to help, at this time looking at the situation outside the wall, Dugule hurriedly changed his face, "Haha, low-key, low-key, I haven't been in vain in Dongyang for so many years, the phone is still calling, and people will do it, what is this called, this is called networking!Okay, you go and get busy~"
Zu Xiao went out, and then returned to the office tremblingly, and he didn't see Li Yan and Lao Guo, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Zu opened the title page of "Story Zhai", he now has a little bit of a figure, Han Shiqun asked him not to leak the poems, obviously, this time Queqiao Xian can be on the cover of the story Zhai must have something to do with him, of course, the most important thing is the quality of this poem.
He saw Professor Xi Feihu's comment, "The first film of this "Queqiao Immortal" expresses his feelings with 'As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will win but countless people in the world', and the next lyricist will turn the meaning into a layer, saying the true meaning of love in the twilight of the morning and twilight, which is the warning words of the words and the sound of gold and stone! . ”
Director Wu Shi even said bluntly, "In ancient times, there was 'Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl', and now there is 'If the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight', these two are really the eternal best chapters of Qixi Festival love!"
Ms. Gong Honglian said: "Although the Queqiao Immortal of Feng Han did not get rid of the influence of the morning glory, but in the end, it can be called the finishing touch in the morning and twilight, I very much agree with his concept of love, I think the author must be a romantic love veteran, by the way, my Gong Honglian, 53 years old, is still single, and still believes in love ......"
Compared with Ms. Gong Honglian's enthusiasm and uninhibitedness, the deputy editor-in-chief of "Scholarly" Ling is not far behind, "We may have witnessed the birth of a poetry genius, the name Feng Han, I have never heard of it before, but I think that in the future, I will definitely be thunderous, and again, I warmly welcome Mr. Feng Han to contribute to "Scholarly"!"
In the office building of "Scholarly" magazine, Ling Renzhi, deputy editor-in-chief, was checking the selected manuscripts for the new issue of the magazine, "Hey, this is Bu Operator Yongmei - Feng Han!"