Lu Jing stopped and smiled at Yu Zhicheng: "I think he is stupid and says some inexplicable things." Take a detour, before he finishes the college entrance examination, can I meet him or not. Yu Zhicheng smiled and didn't speak. That day, he took the cigarette home and showed it to his old man, and his old man said that Lu Jing was not a simple person. Nima, special cigarettes, high school students smoke special cigarettes, what does this mean?

Now seeing Zhu Mao Tan so low at this moment, it confirms his old man's inference.

Lu Jing glanced at the gloomy sky, squinted his eyes and smiled, pointed to a flower bed outside the teaching building, and said to the approaching Pig Mao Tan, "Go there and talk about it." ”

Zhu Mao Tan was like a schoolboy who made a mistake standing in front of Lu Jing, his teeth itched with hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest impatience on his face.

"Who took the picture?"

"Xiao Hu took it." Zhu Mao Tan turned his head unnaturally to avoid Lu Jing's cold eyes.

"Where's the negative?"

"In the hands of Yinghua International Liu Xiaoshan."

Lu Jing frowned, "The rumors about me and Teacher Fang, and the rumors about Miss Ning Dang, were they from you?" ”

"Yes!"

"You are very bold, dare to blatantly fabricate rumors and slander me at school, and dare to spread photos everywhere? I see you've changed your career to handing out flyers. Lu Jing said sarcastically.

"I didn't think so. At the party last Saturday night, Zhang Jun said that he would give you an unforgettable lesson and let me cooperate with him. ”

"You're really a pig brain, he made you eat, are you going to go? It seems that you have a lot of resentment against me. Just think so I left No. 4 Middle School? ”

Pig Mao Tan's face swelled like a pig's liver, and he didn't dare to reply. He took the photo because he was very unhappy with Lu Jing, but he listened to Zhang Jun's demagogy about the wanton transfer of photos at school.

"Zhang Jun and Liu Xiaoshan are in a group. A word of advice, you can't afford to mix things between us. Give me all the pictures you have. I get tired of listening to these two rumors, and I don't want to hear such rumors in the fourth middle school tomorrow. No problem, right? ”

Zhu Mao Tan remembered the miserable scene of being smoked by his father last night, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll give you the photo at noon after school in a while, and I will publicly admit in the class that I spread rumors." Then tonight..."When he took photos and spread rumors, how did he know that Lu Jing's energy was so great, listening to the old man's meaning, Lu Jing wanted his family's business to close, and it was just a matter of a few words. However, it is useless to regret it now.

"Another day, let's see how well you do it first." Seeing what else Zhu Mao Tan was going to say, Lu Jing waved his hand and said, "Do as I say." ”

After sending the pig hair tan, the two turned around the flower bed at the corner of the teaching building and walked along the maple avenue to the outside of the school. Yu Zhicheng gave a thumbs up to Lu Jing, "You cow." I haven't seen Pig Mao Tan so obedient in front of anyone. ”

Lu Jing smiled and didn't answer. It wasn't his dream to be a gentleman, but things had to be resolved, and he didn't want to leave No. 4 Middle School so soon.

"What are you two doing?" On Maple Leaf Avenue, I saw the head teacher Shao Qiulan walking with delicate glasses. She wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt with brown long-sleeved knits with open buttons, a white pin pinned near her heart, and blue slim pencil jeans that outlined her shapely legs.

"Buy information!"

"Go to the toilet!"

Lu Jing said "buy materials", Yu Zhicheng panicked, and directly said the usual trick to deceive the teacher, "Go to the toilet!" “

In the teaching arrangement of the fourth middle school, the break between the two classes is 20 minutes. Lu Jing said that there is no problem in time to buy information.

Shao Qiulan looked at the two of them for a while, raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Don't be late for class later." Lu Jing, you come to my office after school at noon. ”

"Oh." Lu Jing touched his nose, it seemed that his continuous skipping of class had caused the dissatisfaction of the head teacher, and he was going to talk to him.

Watching Shao Qiulan's slender back go away, Yu Zhicheng touched his forehead, "Damn, I'm scared to death." He added: "Shao Laohu is so beautiful!" “

The light blue jeans hold Shao Qiulan's sexy little buttocks high, and the jeans stick to her straight and round thighs, and you can feel the amazing temptation elasticity when you look at it, and the visual impact is great. It's no wonder that Yu Zhicheng was scared half to death and could still notice.

Lu Jing smiled, Teacher Shao is known as a flower among the teachers of the fourth middle school, and his figure and appearance must be excellent. She seems to have married a rich husband later, and she seems to be doing well.

The students in the fourth middle school smoke, and many people like to hide in the toilet to smoke, but Lu Jing does not have that kind of masochistic hobby. In broad daylight, he was embarrassed to smoke on campus, and he was caught by Director Zhang of the Academic Affairs Office and would be educated again. So I went outside the school.

Lu Jing smoked a cigarette and dialed his cousin Tang Yue's phone, "Tang Yue, I think the 500,000 yuan fine must be paid by Honghua Group." Teach him a lesson. Let's see how we move later. ”

Tang Yue smiled on the phone: "Hehe, that's." The tickets are all out, and they can't be taken as child's play. We issued a fine to him to give him face, and if we change someone, we will directly close the store. ”

Lu Jing secretly laughed at Tang Yue's sloppy thinking in his heart, and laughed and talked a few words with him before ending the call.

The last two classes in the morning were English classes, and due to the long leave of Teacher Fang Qin, the school transferred Cao Wenyuan, the head of the second-year English class, to substitute for the teacher. Cao Wenyuan is white and clean, wears glasses, speaks a few English words from time to time, speaks fluently, and speaks very infectiously.

Lu Jing didn't listen to the lecture, but pondered about his own affairs, and kept writing something. He has not yet received a reply from Zhou Fusheng, and decided to write another email to talk about the problem of Nokia's current sales and how to solve it.

In October next year, the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications will issue three mobile phone industry access certificates to Unicredit, Huayi, and Jianye Panda, among which two state-owned enterprises, Lianxin and Huayi, use the method of OEM production to produce the whole machine because they do not have enough technology accumulation. They got chip components from abroad, completed the assembly in Xiangshan City, Lingnan Province, pasted their own brands, and turned them into domestic mobile phones, and then entered the market to sell them to grab profits.

In fact, the contents of the mobile phone are basically provided by foreign manufacturers, who are just responsible for pasting their own brands.

Lu Jing knows that "OEM production" can circumvent the mobile phone industry access card system. He only needs to get Unitrust and Huayi. Jianye Panda uses the brand of any of the three brands, and then organizes the production and assembly by itself, and finally sticks the brand of the authorized manufacturer, and then it can enter the market for sale. In the history of previous lives, it was Unicredit that first used this model to counter the market expansion of China Mobile.

If he wants to get the authorization of a company, he has to face many problems.

The bell of the end of school woke Lu Jing from his contemplation. He packed up his manuscript paper and put it in his bag. Zhu Mao Tan waited outside the classroom for a while, and after a group of boys who went to eat rushed out, he saw Lu Jing come out, and he handed over a stack of photos in his hand to Lu Jing, "The photos in my hand are all here, and I promise that there is no more photo of that night in the fourth middle school now." If it appears in the future, it must flow from Yinghua International and Liu Xiaoshan. It has nothing to do with me. ”

Lu Jing patted the right cheek of Zhu Mao Tan with a smile, "It has nothing to do with you?" It's very easy for you to shirk it, if it weren't for the photos you instructed someone to take, how could there be so many things? The source of this is you. ”

"Then what can I do if Liu Xiaoshan wants to send your photo in the future? I have already spoken with Xiaohu and them, what I said is a lie, the photo was made by someone, and I am not allowed to mention this matter in the future. This gust of wind will pass in a few days at most. What else do you want me to do? ”

Zhu Mao Tan secretly swore in his heart that he would stay away from Lu Jing in the future, and take a detour when he saw him. His old man said that if he couldn't satisfy Lu Jing, he promised not to pursue the matter again. Don't even think about taking another penny from him in the future. Didn't that kill him? He has a lot of money to do.

Not to mention whether the old man would beat him again when he was angry. Pig Mao Tan felt hot on his back, he really didn't want to be pumped by the old man anymore.

Also, Guan Ning seems to have a close relationship with him, so she hurriedly has to make a phone call with Uncle Liu to remove those methods against her father.

"Speak like I'm bullying you, don't forget who started this first. The rumors almost forced me to transfer schools, you are still pretending to be pitiful here, and your acting skills are really good. ”

Pig Mao Tan's lips twitched twice, but he didn't say anything more after all.

Lu Jing took the photo in his hand and flipped it over twice, and it was indeed very clear. Put the photo in his school bag, thought about it, and said, "You are responsible for these two rumors." Anyone asks you, you have to be consistent. If I hear any more rumors, I'll talk to your dad. ”

"You--" Zhu Mao Tan was a little angry, watching Lu Jing turn around and leave, he didn't have the courage to go up to theorize again, rubbed his hands in his hair, and let out a venting scream, startling a little beauty with a ponytail who came out of the classroom with a lunch box.

Most people in the school are concerned about academic performance, not peach news. Lu Jing knew that as long as this gust of wind passed, the fourth middle school would be like a lake blown by a breeze, slowly regaining its calmness.