"Director of the Teaching Office, you persuade this classmate! Her appearance is very outstanding, if we Tengda photography and photoshoot, it will definitely be popular all over the Internet, if she finds a random photographer to shoot, then, it is absolutely a tyrannical thing!"

Seeing that Lin Qingyi didn't listen to him, Brother Gang turned to persuade the director of the teaching office. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The teaching director hesitated, he was about to persuade Lin Qingyi, but at this time, Lin Qingyi chatted with the person on the phone.

"Uncle Qin, are you free lately? I want to take a group of photos!"

Lin Qingyi made a call to the chief photographer of the "Harem" crew.

When photographer Lao Qin heard that it was Lin Qingyi, he immediately asked with interest: "What kind of photo is it? Coincidentally, after the filming of the scene here in Shencheng is finished, the crew will go to the next location to shoot after a short break, and I happen to have a day or two!"

"It's a costume photo ......"

Lin Qingyi said truthfully.

"Well, then you can come over tomorrow morning! The crew will have a dinner party tonight, and you are also a member of "Harem", Director Yu asked me to invite you, are you free?"

Photographer Lao Qin said.

"Are you free tonight, Uncle Qin will send me the address in a moment!"

As soon as Lin Qingyi heard that photographer Lao Qin was free to take a photo and invited her to a party, she immediately agreed.

"Surname Qin?"

Photographer Brother Gang felt as if there were few photographers with the surname Qin.

At this time, the teaching director said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Qingyi, you invited the chief photographer of the "Harem" crew?"

When the crew of "Harem" came to Shencheng to promote, they specially promoted the production team of the crew, in addition to the director and actors, they were the biggest names of photographers.

Because the chief photographer Lao Qin has won many awards, he is at a first-class level in China.

"Since Lin Qingyi can invite such a first-class photographer, it would be the best!"

The Dean of Students was very satisfied.

"Then we ......"

Brother Gang has to ask again, he hasn't heard of where this photographer surnamed Qin is.

They are actually not famous photographers, and they usually take pictures of cosers and business models, which is a wild way at all.

"Now you don't have anything to do, well, you have to go hard, I will personally give you two hundred yuan for hard work!"

As he spoke, the dean took out two red tickets from his wallet and stuffed them into the two photographers.

At this time, Zifeng Senior High School had already turned the world upside down.

The main perpetrator was riding a donkey to get into a fight.

The reason was that he made a post on the campus network.

"The leader of the Japanese exchange group denied the 'Nanzhou Massacre' and beautified the war of aggression against China!"

As soon as this post was issued, it immediately aroused the attention of teachers and students in the whole school on the campus network.

"Little Japan! It's so infuriating! We're going to protest!"

"When the Japanese make mistakes, not only do they not admit their mistakes, but they also feel that they are justified, and they refuse to admit their mistakes even if they are killed, just like when Japan surrendered, they will only know their mistakes if they are beaten and scared. ”

……

"Kick the Japanese exchange group out of school and out of our country!"

"Boycott Japanese products! Boycott Principal Jiang, he is a traitor!"

Soon, Jiang Bin saw these contents on the campus network, Vice Principal Jiang was his uncle, and he immediately blocked the post.

Students also have to leave a message at the end of the post, and when they see that the post has been deleted, it's amazing!

"Who deleted the post just now?"

"Is there anyone who is the administrator? Look at the deletion record, if you dare to delete this post at this time, you must be a traitor and a traitor!"

"I'll go to Zhu Wen immediately, she is the vice president of the student union, and she has the management authority of the campus network, so she will definitely be able to see the background operation records!"

A girl in the first class of high school came out to post at this time.

The campus network is managed in a way of student autonomy, and in addition to the webmaster being a member of the school, there are three moderators and five administrators.

There is no doubt that Jiang Bin is one of the administrators, but in addition to Jiang Bin, Zhu Wen, who is the vice president of the school's student union and is rated as one of the school flowers, also has permission.

"What?

Zhu Wen is a tall mixed-race child.

Her father is Chinese, her mother is Russian, and her grandfather was displaced during the war years, fled to Russia, and later became a successful businessman in Russia.

Zhu Wen has heard her grandfather talk about the atrocities of the Japanese invasion of China since she was a child, and naturally she hates the Japanese invaders very much.

Zhu Wen watched the video given to her by her classmates: "You wait for me, I'll log in to the account immediately to see the management records!"

Soon, Zhu Wen published the management records.

"Is it Jiang Bin? He actually dared to delete such a post, this is the behavior of a traitor, just like his uncle!"

"I hate traitors the most, I was born decades later and didn't participate in the War of Resistance Against Japan, but when I see a traitor, I can't bear it!"

In Jiang Bin's class, a boy clenched his fist and said.

After speaking, he lifted a stool, walked to Jiang Bin's side, and smashed a stool on Jiang Bin's head.

"I'll smash you to death a traitor! Your uncle is a traitor, and you are a traitor!"

"That's it! Your uncle still wants to cooperate with the Japanese, what a fight!"

Other classmates also saw the circulating video, and they were angry, and they all surrounded Jiang Bin and punched and kicked Jiang Bin.

Vice Principal Jiang was sitting in his office, still thinking about how to save his relationship with Dahe International High School, when a phone call came in.

"Vice Principal Jiang, it's no good!

This was a call from a teacher who was close to Vice Principal Jiang.

"What's going on?"

Vice President Jiang was taken aback, the class strike is a big deal.

"The students unanimously protested against the cancellation of the exchange and cooperation with the university and the international high school, and also proposed, and also proposed, and also proposed......"

"What else is being proposed?"

Vice Principal Jiang asked eagerly.

"Propose to let you resign yourself, otherwise, otherwise you will not see the sun tomorrow!"

The teacher whispered.

"There is no royal law here!"

Vice Principal Jiang pushed his glasses and yelled.

His voice was heard far away, even by the teachers in the other offices outside.

The teachers also saw the videos before, and they were discussing a strike at this time.

"He's still yelling in the office, and he won't be able to yell in a while!"

A teacher said with a sneer.

"What's wrong? Do you have any news on that?"

"The news just came that the people outside surrounded the hotel where the Dahe International High School exchange group lived, and now they are asking him to go down and kneel down to apologize!"

Boom!

Just then, a loud roar came from the school parking lot.

Immediately after, the sound of the announcer sounded.

"What's going on?"

The teachers looked at each other.

(My head hurts a lot today, I can't code it, and I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, try to code a chapter at night.) (To be continued.) )