And Suzu took the chores for the first time, and was very serious.

It took two hours to write a brief introduction to the project and then sent it to Dafang. Dafang should have known that he was just a store without a product certificate in Gloria, and the whole person was not very happy, so he sent her away under the pretext of "not taking boring work".

He Ling snorted twice, and really thought that she would not be able to work if she left the team. I turned off the computer, took out some change, and went straight to the printing shop on the street.

Half an hour later, the owner and staff of the printing shop watched as posters of the same size as bus advertisements came out of the printing press. The employee who was holding props next to him sighed and said, "If you post it, it will be torn up by the chengguan." ”

He Ling sat on the side peeling the freshly baked fried chestnuts, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "Paste me another plastic film and print five rolls in duplicate." ”

Half an hour later, the five rolls of posters were printed and pasted with plastic film. He Ling saved three volumes in the store, took two volumes and called Didi Taxi, and went to Huaqiao High School leisurely.

Huaqiao High School is located in the northwest of Jiangdu District, Yangzhou, at the source of the eastern route of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, and on the edge of the canal where ships circulate. The mountains are outstanding and the scenery is pleasant, and many proud sons of heaven have been cultivated many years ago. It is a pity that the key middle schools established in the city later, and the private middle schools with deep pockets occupied too many teacher resources, and the overseas Chinese themselves did not strive to compete for high-quality students, and their fame and grade fell again and again within a few years, and finally became a second-rate school.

That year, Heling came back from Suzhou, and she could borrow to study in a key middle school or a private school based on her grades, but Qin Xue just opened her eyes and said nonsense, and under the pretext that she had no connections, she was directly stuffed into the overseas Chinese middle school. Fortunately, there is Wei language in Huaqiao Middle School, and Heling himself has no intention of studying hard, so he didn't bother with Qin Xue.

Suzu got out of the taxi and walked on the familiar riverbank, laughing a little in her heart.

If her adolescent self had been as alert as she is now, and Ling took off her gloves and touched the yellowed and old willow trees on the shore, she thought that she would definitely make Qin Xue kneel down and beg her not to come back.

At the end of school at noon, students on the riverbank roared past on e-bikes. He Ling and Wei Yu were still riding bicycles at that time, she rode pink Angel, Wei Yu was a dark Long March, a sao bag and a practical one. Huaqiao Middle School has always been unable to grab good students, and the students recruited are either close to the Hexi generation or children from the countryside of the county. Like He Ling Weiyu, the daughter of a steel pipe factory owner and the daughter of an auto parts factory, she is extremely dazzling among students who are generally poor or well-off. If they are changed to key high schools or private schools, the two of them are hardly worth mentioning.

The poorer the place, the more harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the students of Huaqiao High School are poorly financed, but the teacher's method of "picking money" makes them like a fish in water. When He Ling came to overseas Chinese, because of her smart brain, she was very amiable to her from the head teacher to the classroom teacher. Until she committed an accident, and it was not a big deal, it was a romance novel in her spare time, and Qin Xue, as her guardian, was "invited" to the teacher's office.

He Ling stood at the gate of Huaqiao Middle School, raising her head, her eyes unfocused, looking at the door where she had been in and out hundreds of times. Majestic, tall, and full of irony.

To this day, Kazuzu remembers all the details of that day. Qin Xue was dressed in a gorgeous skirt, and walked into the teacher's office in a fluttering and bewitching manner. Sitting on the sofa in the posture of a mother, pretending to be a famous lady.

After listening to the head teacher's complaint, Qin Xue stood up directly from the sofa and slapped her. An entire office of people, as well as students coming and going, watched as the slap whistled across Kazuzu's face.

The head teacher's greedy face flashed with surprise, but the surprise did not last long, but instead intensified and complained to Qin Xue: "You have to take care of your daughter, don't think that if you look good, you can hook up at school." You look at the clothes she wears, the bells and whistles, and I don't know who to seduce when she wears them. ”

A teacher who said such mean words is also the reason why he has a grudge against Suzu to this day.

Qin Xue regained her smile after slapping her, said some words of pleading with the head teacher, and then took out a stack of money from her bag as if she had been casual for a long time.

The head teacher was so honest that he accepted the money, Fang nodded, and said with a gentle smile: "Okay, go back and talk about her well, I won't pursue this matter." ”

Pursuit is an act of clarifying the responsibilities of parties who infringe on the rights and interests of others or affect public society and claiming compensation. Kazuzu just read a romance novel, but he can let the head teacher "investigate" what doesn't belong to him.

He Ling walked into the campus slowly, ignoring the call of the master in the communication room, stepping on the thick cement floor, and walking into the campus with blank eyes that made her not have the slightest gratitude.

Before her mother died, she went to the best primary school in Yangzhou, where the teachers taught her what is true and what is good, gave her a solid foundation for learning, and drew a blueprint for her future with infinite possibilities.

In junior high school, she, like her two older brothers, attended the best middle school in Suzhou. The teachers there taught her how to compete, how to discover her potential, and helped her develop hobbies. In the three years she was in junior high school, there was not a single day when she was unhappy.

And then there was this high school, the school that carried her complicated thoughts, and made her understand what is dirty and what is ugly. It is a school where teachers can hide students' letters, and teachers can rummage through student drawers and confiscate students' belongings.

When he and Suzu were about to walk to the teaching building, they were stopped by the uncle in the communication room. The uncle tugged at her sleeve and frowned, "Who are you, just come in like this without registering?" ”

He Ling frowned in turn, looked at him and said, "I'm the student's sister, and I was called by your homeroom teacher here to give money." ”

When the uncle heard this, he waved his hand and motioned for her to go in. Kazuzu smiled sarcastically, wrapped her scarf around most of her face, and then walked to the headmaster and teachers' office building as if no one was around.

The office building is located in the center of the school, surrounded by the first, second, and third grade school buildings, and adjacent to the garage, through which day students pass to and from school.

Suzu slipped into the office building like a cat, and then climbed to the third floor without blinking.

As if it had been prepared early in the morning, Kazuzu opened the window of the corridor on the third floor, leaned out while no one was looking, and bent down to paste the poster on the tiled wall outside the building.

One side of the poster has a plastic film, which is waterproof; The other side of the poster is a sticky glue like decal paper, which is easy to paste. He Ling tore off the thin paper covered with glue, and without applying glue, he easily and effortlessly pasted the entire poster on the wall.

The four corners of the poster are curled up against the wall at first, and the wind can roll up larger corners. Thanks to his courage and carefulness, he took out a folding umbrella from his bag, and used the umbrella body instead of his hand to smooth the four corners on the wall.

Soon, a complaint against the English teacher's flower was plastered on the wall of the building, which represented the face of the school. There are many signatures on the complaint this time, and they are all posted by Heling on the Internet. When Suzu came down from the upstairs as if nothing happened, he was still thinking that he really had a talent for spoofing.

The poster is big enough that you can notice it from a distance of 100 meters.

The height of the sticker is not high, enough for any passerby to look up and see.

The way of sticking is unique, enough that the school worker can't tear it off when he tears it.

To make matters worse, she also put a lock on the window on the third floor. Don't ask her what lock she uses to lock the window, I □□ made in China with a capital letter, what do you want.

Ten thousand steps back, even after two or three hours, the poster was torn off by the school worker, and there was still one roll in Kazuzu's hand, and there were three more in the printing shop. Posting it in the school is just a choice, on the food street outside the school, on the traffic artery to and from the school, and on the ten-mile embankment in front of the school, where is not the place to put up the poster.

And Suzu still saved face for the flowers.

This poster, which took a lot of effort to tear down, was far-reaching and caused an uproar on campus. It not only brought a topic to the boring study life of the students, but also sounded a wake-up call for the flowers of the parties. After all, the best is yet to come.