"Damn, are these really these boys?"

In fact, after hearing someone say on the Internet that Wang Xiaolu was being fostered, the first object that Guo Dalu suspected was Qian Shaoqiang and others he saw a few days ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning, after Qian Shaoqiang, the kid, saw Wang Xiaolu and others walking out of Guo Dalu's car, he indiscriminately opened his mouth and said that Song Qian and Wang Xiaolu were being taken care of, which shows that the exit is unobstructed, and they are radical people.

Now after Chen Ruihu's verification, it was found that this person was indeed Qian Shaoqiang.

After receiving Chen Ruihu's call, Guo Dalu looked at Wang Xiaolu beside him, "Xiaolu, the person who posted on the Internet to attack you has been found!"

Wang Xiaolu asked, "Is it Qian Shaoqiang and how many of them are?"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "It's worthy of being my sister-in-law, it's really smart!

Wang Xiaolu's face showed a look of disgust, "I have long suspected that it was them! These people have formed some skateboarding association in the school, and they often perform in the school to attract people's attention, and they are sought after by many girls." Later, he began to send flowers to all of our dormitories, and he said that he wanted to chase the four of us into his hands, otherwise he would not give up!"

Song Qian next to her snorted coldly: "I said a long time ago that this guy is not a good thing, with a prodigal face, and now he is such a malicious rumor-mongering villain, which is really shameful!"

Several girls in the dormitory were angry, and finally asked Guo Dalu, "Brother Dalu, what do you say we should do?"

Guo Dalu said: "Then what else can I do? Reflect to the school, can you really kill them?"

Wang Xiaolu looked at Guo Dalu with a look of suspicion on his face, and pulled Guo Dalu's ear and said: "Say, are you my brother Dalu?" If you had your previous temper, these guys would have broken their legs by you a long time ago, why are you so polite to them now?"

"How can the matter of a scholar be solved by violence?"

Guo Dalu hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Oh, ouch, don't pull it, stop it! Auntie and grandmother, let's do things according to the law, do things according to the law!"

Wang Xiaolu said indignantly: "What can I do with them if I do things according to law?"

Guo Dalu sighed lightly: "If you really want to tell the school about this, even if you don't prosecute them, your college will expel them, and if they are prosecuted, they may be sentenced to several sentences!"

In fact, after knowing that someone was spreading rumors about Wang Xiaolu on the Internet, Guo Dalu was extremely annoyed, and wanted to give these guys a little color, but now after seeing that it was only Qian Shaoqiang, a few students of the Conservatory of Music, he suddenly lacked interest.

He likes to work hard with strongmen the most, and he has no interest in bullying a small miscellaneous fish like Qian Shaoqiang.

Now they slander the reputation of Wang Xiaolu and others on the Internet, which is already considered a crime, so since this is the case, just follow the normal form, and they can't make a big deal about it, if they really make a move against them, it will be a bit self-defeating.

Qian Shaoqiang and they are different from Bai Qingyan, Song Taiping and others, Bai Qingyan is a famous writer, while Song Taiping is the vice chairman of the Writers' Association, these two people are much higher than ordinary people regardless of their status.

These two people took the initiative to lead the war, and Guo Dalu opened his mouth to fight with them, but Qian Shaoqiang's students couldn't arouse Guo Dalu's interest in seriously dealing with them at all, and they could be dealt with directly by a school.

Although Wang Xiaolu and the others were faintly unwilling in their hearts, they thought about it carefully and handed it over to the school to deal with, but it was above board, and it would not be beautiful if they were to let outside forces mix, so they all accepted Guo Dalu's suggestion.

Several people went to see the dean of the conservatory of music and told the dean about it.

The dean of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music is called Huang Zuoren, a big fat man with a smile.

After he heard Wang Xiaolu's narration in the office, he frowned and said: "I know Qian Shaoqiang and them very well, and their character and knowledge are all outstanding people, and there are a few of them in this class of people who stay in school to teach." ”

He said categorically to Wang Xiaolu and the others: "How could such an outstanding seedling cultivated by our academy do such a thing? This kind of thing is absolutely impossible! Xiaolu, you must be mistaken!"

Wang Xiaolu said angrily: "How can we be mistaken? We have evidence now! Obviously, they did it! Then what else could be impossible? How do you know that they won't do such a thing?"

Huang Zuoren's face sank, "You kid, do you talk to your elders like this?"

He said step by step: "You are all classmates in the same school, and you will be alumni when you walk out of school in the future, you must help each other, and now even if a few of them really make this kind of thing, it must be caused by their young age and immature temperament, and when I go back to talk to them, let them apologize to you." ”

His fat cheeks couldn't help shaking, and he said with a smile: "What a big deal? You students, you are young and vigorous, and you are easy to do things impulsively." In fact, if you look at what you are doing now in a few years, you will definitely feel very stupid. ”

He said to Wang Xiaolu and Song Qian: "Classmates, let's understand each other!"

Although this Huang Zuoren speaks softly and has always smiled and is kind, he has always talked about unity and friendship inside and out, but he never said how to deal with Qian Shaoqiang and others.

Wang Xiaolu was a little anxious, and she couldn't stand the grievances, so she asked loudly in the office: "Dean Huang, just say it directly, what are you going to do with this money Shaoqiang?"

Huang Zuoren's face sank, "What to deal with? Jokes between classmates, then you still need to deal with it? I'll criticize them and let them apologize to you, okay?"

He looked at Wang Xiaolu, "Xiaolu, in our school, those who can stay in school to teach, must be good seedlings with excellent character and learning, and they will definitely know the general situation." If you hold on to the slightest mistake with classmate Qian, this will inevitably be a bit of a surprise?

He finally said: "The heart is so immature, this is not a good candidate to stay in school to teach......

When this Huang Zuoren was talking, Guo Dalu had been listening to the side, and now he understands that Qian Shaoqiang and others must have some kind of interest relationship with the school, or have a great background, this Huang Zuoren has been pushing back and obstructing the handling of Qian Shaoqiang and others.

Wang Xiaolu was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes by this Huang Zuoren, and she almost cried: "Go to your school to teach! If I really teach under someone like you, I won't be able to be disgusted!"

She said indignantly: "I'd rather cancel the place to stay in school than let Qian Shaoqiang and them be sanctioned!"

Huang Zuoren straightened his face and said: "Wang Xiaolu, if you want to sanction the second young master of the Qian family, I think it's better to forget it, so as not to get into trouble......!

Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, his feet were off the ground, and when he reacted, he found that he had been carried up by the big man who had not spoken just now.

"Dude, do you know what I'm up for?"

Guo Dalu brought Huang Zuoren in front of him, staring at Huang Zuoren's eyes tightly, "I am a professional pig killer, and today when I saw Your Excellency so fat and strong, comparable to a domestic pig, I couldn't help but want to weigh two catties and see where to go under the knife!"

His eyes were like knives, and when he saw there, layers of goosebumps appeared on Huang Zuoren's skin, "To be honest, I really want to cut open my brother's brain now, and see if your brain is filled with paste or?"

Huang Zuoren struggled hard in Guo Dalu's hands, panting loudly, "You...... Can a pig killer afford to make less money......? Put me down!"

Guo Dalu threw him to the ground and spat at him, "Dry bird feathers! You know that there is little money, so do you know Guo Ye?"

ps: Three critical illness notices, a week in the hospital, I can still be alive and kicking, I think I should find some faith!

This is the second chapter, there is no third chapter, do your best, everyone support it.