Wang Yong finished dealing with all the aftermath of Ning Yi, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The school in Yongliang has been partially put into use, and children from several nearby villages and towns have been assigned to the "Xiya School", and school buses are used every day.

After the construction of the remaining library building, laboratory building, etc., and gradually increase the number of teachers, this Xiya School in Yongliang will be the best school in the entire Yongliang County.

Everyone is grateful to Wang Yong, Qian Xiaozheng and others, especially Ning Yi, the beautiful girl who has been teaching here for several months and finally even left her soul here.

Major TV media across the country have also reported on the incident, and even the news broadcast at 7 o'clock has broadcast the news.

The most beautiful thing is always kindness.

Qian Xiaozheng said goodbye to Wang Yong, and while helping to inspect the construction plan of Xiya Academy, he took the opportunity to broadcast the tourism live.

For a while, Wang Yong felt a little lonely.

At this time, Wang Yong's mobile phone rang, but it was a call from Ziyu Fengqing: "Hey, have you finished dealing with Ning Yi's funeral?"

"Hmm. Wang Yong nodded.

"Come to Yanjing, there are some things in the company that need to be discussed with you, and the other ......" Ziyu Fengqing paused slightly. "By the way, I'm a good listener. ”

The corners of Wang Yong's mouth slowly curled, this Ziyu Fengqing, obviously wanted to comfort him, but he insisted on discussing the company's business.

Wang Yong's company has been in charge since its establishment. Do you need to discuss with him, doesn't Ziyu Fengqing have points in her heart?

"What a proud and cruel woman!" Wang Yong sighed in his heart.

Then he agreed to Ziyu Fengqing's invitation and returned to Yanjing.

Not only because of Ziyu Fengqing, but also because Wang Yong really has one thing to deal with.

A few days ago, the director of the textbook editorial committee called Wang Yong and said that Wang Yong had two articles selected into middle school and high school textbooks, and Wang Yong needed to confirm the content and authorize it.

Wang Yong didn't return to China before, so he kept dragging it out. Now it is necessary to urgently implement this.

At noon the next day, Wang Yong arrived in Yanjing.

When I asked Ziyu Fengqing, I was still in a meeting in the building of a certain department of the state, and I didn't have time for the time being. Wang Yong could only rush to the textbook editorial committee first and deal with the matter of the textbook.

When he arrived at the editorial board, Wang Yong learned that the two articles he had selected were an essay "Heart Evidence" written a long time ago, and the preface of "The Canon of Chinese Studies".

"Heart Evidence" was selected as a middle school Chinese textbook, and "Preface" was selected as a high school Chinese textbook. Both are the national general textbooks of the People's Education Edition, which means that middle school students across the country will see these two articles and bear the "suffering" that Wang Yong brought to them.

"Heart Proof" is okay, it is just an essay, written in the vernacular, and there is no difficulty in understanding.

However, the "Preface" is written in semi-literary language, and it involves the exposition of the major factions of the hundred schools of thought, but it is more than ten times more difficult to read and understand. Not to mention, this article also has a strong writing, and it is conceivable that it will be a model essay that Chinese teachers will focus on memorizing in the future.

Wang Yong, who came from his student days, of course knows that his classmates hate this kind of article, because it is too difficult to memorize. Therefore, from now on, there will be one more person in the list of curses that middle school students draw circles and curses.

Wang Yong is quite happy to gloat about this.

After confirming the matter with the editorial board staff, Wang Yong looked at his mobile phone, Ziyu Fengqing still did not call or send a message, obviously the meeting was still going on.

Wang Yong had nothing to do, and the editorial board building was not far from the meeting place of Ziyu Fengqing, so Wang Yong simply walked over alone.

When Wang Yong slipped to the meeting place, he happened to see a group of people walking out of the venue.

Everyone is familiar with each other, either on TV or on the Internet. But they are all well-known financial figures in the country.

"Teacher Wang?" someone recognized Wang Yong and greeted Wang Yong.

"Ding is always good. Wang Yong smiled and waved at the boss, who had founded a number of financial websites.

"You're waiting for someone?"

"Well, wait for Ziyu Fengqing. Wang Yong explained.

Mr. Ding looked like he had discovered a big secret, and laughed: "I see." Goddess Ziyu is behind, there are too many people who admire her, and it is estimated that she will not be able to get out for a while. Teacher Wang, wait!"

There has always been a shortage of beauties in the financial world, let alone goddesses. The appearance of Ziyu Fengqing is undoubtedly an outlier, so Ziyu Fengqing is a well-deserved goddess in the minds of many financial talents.

It will be sought after wherever you go.

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, as if he felt that something that belonged to him was being coaxed and robbed by onlookers.

It took a long time for Wang Yong to suppress this feeling, but he just looked at the bosses who walked out of the venue one by one, and he couldn't help but feel a little more murderous.

made these proud sons of heaven who were calling for wind and rain in the financial world all looked at Wang Yong in amazement.

I don't understand where they offended Teacher Wang, why did Teacher Wang look at them so terrifyingly?

Finally, I saw Ziyu Fengqing walking slowly from a distance.

Ziyu Fengqing wore a chiffon winter dress today, with a gray knitted back shirt on the outside, with her cold temperament, which made people amazing and inevitably timid at the same time, and did not dare to talk to Shang.

But even so, it is still inevitable that someone will be cheeky and ask to take a photo with Ziyu Fengqing.

Especially when a group of people get together, often the timid people will also become bold.

So in an instant, the entire door was crowded with people waiting for a group photo.

These financial talents are not crowded and pushed like ordinary people, but they also form a circle, cutting off Wang Yong's sight from looking at Ziyu Fengqing.

"No rules, no rules!" Wang Yong didn't get angry for any reason, so he stepped forward and grabbed Ziyu Fengqing's hand, pulled him and walked out.

The financial geniuses who were waiting for the group photo were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What bastard? Dare to take my goddess's hand! See if I don't chop off his dog paws!"

"Oh, I'll go, if someone adds a stopper, it doesn't matter, but you want to rob people directly?! Is there a point to come first and then come? Let me see who is so shameless, it's a shame for us in the financial circle!"

A stick of financial geniuses was filled with righteous indignation, and many young people with strong blood and strength even rolled up their sleeves and prepared to do a big job.

But when they swept their eyes outside and saw the person holding the goddess's snow-white wrist, they were stunned.

"Hehe......" the financial geniuses laughed dryly. "It turned out to be Mr. Wang! Well, Mr. Wang, good afternoon!"

"I'll just say, who has this kind of courage and courage, sure enough, it's Teacher Wang!"

"Teacher Wang just returned to Yanjing, let's have dinner together in the evening?"

The scene was instantly filled with greetings, and a few people who were about to chop off Wang Yong's dog paws just now all put on smiling faces, and they were almost like Wang Yong.

There's no way, who makes the family Wang Yong? It's just that it's famous, the key is money, and if you have these two things, it's even more important to know martial arts!

A person who is famous, rich and martial arts, will find his fault when his brain is funny!

It's just that behind these people's greetings, there is a heartache and grief in their eyes.

The goddess's hand was touched by another man like this?!

"Hello everyone. Dinner is free, I'll talk to Boss Ziyu about some business. If you don't mind, we'll go first?" Wang Yong said.

The eyes of the financial geniuses are even more sad and angry, and they want to kill. You are clearly insulting our IQ!

Even Ziyu Fengqing's face was slightly red, and she struggled slightly, wanting to break free from Wang Yong's palm.

Not only did it not succeed, but it made Wang Yong take the opportunity to grasp it more tightly.

"Everyone, see you later. Wang Yong looked like he took it for granted, and pulled Ziyu Fengqing away.

The rest of the group stood in the doorway, either sighing or gritting their teeth.

"Okay, you can let go. Walking to the parking lot, Ziyu Fengqing said in annoyance.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just helping you get rid of those people. My starting point is sincere!" Wang Yong explained.

"Sincerity?" Ziyu Fengqing suddenly sneered. "And what are you doing now?"

On the back of Ziyu Fengqing's snow-white hand, a thumb was rubbing unconsciously. Not Wang Yong or who?

"Ahem, it is polite to be affectionate, and it does not contradict the word sincerity. Wang Yong quickly let go, with a clear conscience.

Zi Yufeng glanced at Wang Yong, and there was another style.

"Let's go, let's go eat. Ziyu Fengqing pressed the key and just wanted to get into the car, when suddenly a person came to the parking lot.

This person walked in front of Wang Yong and stood still, with a playful smile on his face: "Yo, isn't this Teacher Wang?"

When Wang Yong saw that person, a trace of hatred inevitably flashed in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I, Wang Yong, can be anyone's teacher, but I won't be your Zheng Dashao's teacher." ”

This person is Zheng Rong.

It was he who almost insulted Yin Xia before, and Xu Jialong confessed before his death that the destruction of the Dragonspine Squad was the work of the Zheng family, combining these two points, Wang Yong really couldn't have a good attitude towards Zheng Rong.

"Really?" Zheng Rong grinned. "I heard that you just died of a student, don't be too sad, it's just a warbler flower who is missing a warm bed. Where is there no grass at the end of the world, why don't I give you a few?"

The corners of Wang Yong's eyebrows jumped, and a wave of anger rose.

Yinghuaer is the name of the Qinglou woman in ancient times, Zheng Rong knew that Ning Yi was Wang Yong's student, but deliberately said that he had an improper relationship with Wang Yong. This kind of insult to the deceased greatly touched Wang Yong's scales.

"Do you say it again?" Wang Yong's voice was cold, and he stepped forward step by step.

Zheng Rong was a little flustered, but seeing that there were several cameras in the distance, Wang Yong must not dare to do anything excessive in public. So he put his mind at ease and said, "How? dare not admit it? Speaking of which, that chick is really good, with fine skin and tender meat, and that small waist ......"

Syllable!

Before Zheng Rong finished speaking, he heard a thunderous slap sound, and the second half of Zheng Rong's words were directly pulled back into his throat.

At the same time, a tooth mixed with blood flew out of Zheng Rong's mouth, and half of Zheng Rong's cheek instantly swollen and half a finger high.

"You...... You dare to hit me?!" Zheng Rong was furious, incredulous.

Wang Yong's eyes were cold, and he slowly moved on Zheng Rong's face: "I not only dare to beat you, but also dare to kill you! ”