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A city in the western region, densely populated, is also a second-tier city in China, and its economic strength is not bad, of course, it is not comparable to Zhongzhou.

Lingcheng Middle School is a five-star middle school in Lingcheng, and the teaching quality is the first in Lingcheng, the principal of Lingcheng Middle School once said.

In Lingcheng Middle School, the undergraduate rate is 95%, although this number may be a bit bragging, but it can also prove that Lingcheng Middle School is indeed very good.

Many parents want to send their children here even if they have their heads squeezed, and what they like is the teaching quality and high admission rate of Lingcheng Middle School.

After the year, the students came to the school with great expectations, and the senior high school students who were facing the college entrance examination were studying in the dark every day, welcoming the first major event in their lives.

Nowadays, every school is accustomed to holding a mobilization meeting for every senior high school student, and although Lingcheng is a five-star middle school, it is naturally reluctant to do this custom, and even this mobilization meeting is bigger than any school, as if this mobilization meeting is to give high school students a bonus BUFF in general, and the shabby holding will make the students in a bad state.

At this time, the principal of Lingcheng Middle School stepped onto the podium and talked impassionedly for half an hour, and the students standing in the audience were already drowsy and bored.

"Next, I would like to invite Zhang Qiu and his classmates from the first class of high school to come to the stage to analyze the tips in learning for everyone." The host came to the stage and said.

And Zhang Qiuhe, who had been waiting below, tidied up his clothes, and then walked on the stage with great interest.

Looking at the classmates below, the corners of Zhang Qiuhe's mouth showed a slight smile, and there was also a sense of arrogance in his eyes, as if he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

Zhang Qiuhe is the treasure in the hearts of all teachers in school, and he is also recognized by the school as the most confident seed player to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Students in Lingcheng, who are not students in the capital or the magic capital, if they want to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, they naturally need extremely high scores in order to fight their way out in the sea of college entrance examinations.

Zhang Qiuhe stood on the stage, and he was accustomed to this kind of thing, after all, a person who studied well was in school, and that was the treasure in the hands of the teacher.

If there is a conflict with a student with poor grades, even if it is your own fault, the teacher is biased in favor of the student with good grades, which is the benefit of good learning.

The teacher in the audience looked at Zhang Qiuhe, and he was also proud in his heart, this student was taught by him, his academic performance was the first in the age, and he was the most promising strong seed player to be admitted to Peking University Tsinghua University.

In the hearts of teachers, if they can get out of Tsinghua University and Peking University in their hands, then it is also a weight that they can brag about, and their status in the school will become higher and higher.

……。

Zhang Qiuhe had a draft in his heart, and he was not nervous when he stood on the stage, explaining the tips in his study.

Of course, these are the methods that Zhang Qiu and usually see those speeches on TV, as for Zhang Qiu He's real learning method, when he is tired, he will go to the group and spray the pig, and he will feel very excited when he sees the indignant appearance of the pig.

"Didi......."

At this time, several police cars came slowly from the school gate, and when Zhang Qiuhe saw the police car, he was also a little puzzled, what was this for?

And the principal, who had been sitting below, turned his head and saw the police car coming, and he was full of doubts, could it be that something happened to the students of the school?

In the principal's opinion, no matter how good a school is, there is a group of scum in it. A rat poop spoiled a pot of porridge.

The headmaster got up, ready to ask what had happened.

The students who were standing there made a way.

At this moment, Lin Fan walked out of it and glanced around, the dense crowd of human heads were all students who were listening to the teachings.

Lin Fan has never read any books, and he is also a little envious of these students.

In Lin Fan's view, going to school can be for learning or not, and the most important thing in school is to meet more people and broaden your horizons.

And this time, the director of Lingcheng was also shocked by Lin Fan, and when he learned that it was a chief who came to Lingcheng, the local director put down a thing in his hand and followed.

"Director Mao, is something happening?" When the principal saw Director Mao coming over in person, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Director Mao didn't speak, his face was very gloomy, when he didn't learn about this incident, Director Mao was not angry, but after learning about this incident, Director Mao was immediately angry.

It's ...... for this to happen Simply.

Director Mao didn't know what to say, when he learned that it was a student of Lingcheng Middle School, Director Mao was shocked and looked incredulous, after all, Lingcheng Middle School is the most famous school in the local area, and the learning atmosphere in it is very good, how can there be such students, this is simply an unscientific thing.

But since the chief has said so, then naturally there will be no fake.

The principal saw that Director Mao's face was not very good-looking, and at the same time he didn't answer his words, but when he kept looking at a young man next to him, the principal was puzzled, who is this person?

"Which one is Zhang Qiuhe." Lin Fan, who was standing there expressionlessly, spoke.

The principal was stunned, a little puzzled, I don't know what the other party means?

"Leader, if you ask something, you will answer." Director Mao said sharply.

The principal's heart trembled slightly, and then he pointed to the students on the podium, "He is Zhang Qiuhe." ”

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and the people around him suddenly took action, and directly went to the stage to pick up Zhang Qiuhe roughly.

"What to do, what to do, let me go." Zhang Qiuhe immediately resisted, but in the hands of the Ji Qì people, this Zhang Qiuhe was not even as good as an ant.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the audience, and the students and teachers did not understand what was happening.

Especially the teachers, they don't know why, what happened to this Zhangqiu He, this is a good student.

"Go, get these people out for me." Lin Fan took out a list.

Then a few people took the order, and then quickly rushed to the teaching building over there.

"Leader, what the hell is going on?" The principal was confused at the moment, no matter what he said, he had to tell himself what the hell was going on.

"You'll find out later." Lin Fan glanced at the principal.

Then lead people to the stage.

Zhang Qiuhe was shouting there at the moment, and he gradually felt uneasy in his heart.

Could it be that his affairs in the group were discovered by the police.

Lin Fan came to Zhang Qiuhe and looked at it coldly, and Zhang Qiuhe also looked at Lin Fan.

"I said that some things can be done and some things can't be done, do you remember?" Lin Fan said coldly.

And Zhang Qiuhe, who was struggling, suddenly changed his complexion, showing some fear.

"You ......."

"Hmph, wait for everyone to get together, I'm taking my time." After saying this, Lin Fan stood there and didn't say a word. (To be continued.) )