"President Jing, no!"

Seeing that Jing Zhe didn't listen to him at all, Song Baiyun took two quick steps, came directly to him, and said in a serious voice: "This used to be Taixue's subordinate station, even if it has become Da'an Newspaper now, but here are all scholars, President Jing is so rude, I'm afraid the impact is not good!" ”

These sand sculptures can also be regarded as scholars?

Jing Zhedu was almost laughed at angrily, and glanced at Song Baiyun: "What, Scholar Song, are you teaching me to do things?" ”

“……”

As soon as he heard this, Song Baiyun sweated down.

Yesterday, An Di Ke said that his direct boss is An Di, except for An Di, he doesn't have to be responsible to anyone, and he doesn't have to be commanded by anyone, he is not An Di, where do you dare to teach him to do things?

He laughed twice, and said, "President Jing, where do I dare to teach you to do things?" I just want to remind you that Wu Ping's grandfather was Lord Wu, the squire of the military department, and Wu Ping's father was Wu Mou, a scholar of Wenyuan University in Taixue.

Since Da'an Newspaper is so close to Taixue, there will be many days to help each other in the future, everyone looks down and doesn't look up, if it's too stiff, isn't it not good-looking? ”

Song Baiyun reminded him "kindly", but the actual meaning was the same as Wu Ping's meaning just now, that is, to scare him!

But Jing Zhe ignored him at all, his eyes were cold, and he stepped on Wu Ping's shoulder, and with a little force, Wu Ping was trampled on the ground.

"If I touch him, who can stop me, who dares to stop me?"

“……”

Song Baiyun was silent, looking at Jing Zhe, his eyes became complicated.

He thought he knew him, but now he didn't know at all!

It seems that when he makes up his mind, no matter who is on the other side, he can't stop him.

Qi Gulong can't do it, and Wu Ping can't do it!

Only then did he understand what he wanted the Son of Heaven Sword for yesterday.

With the sword of the Son of Heaven by his side, who can stop him, and who dares to stop him?

"Use your face, wipe me clean!"

“……”

Wu Ping lay on the ground, raised his head to meet Jing Zhe's fierce gaze, and for some reason he was cowardly, and he no longer had the confidence he had just now.

But as the grandson of the squire of the military department and the son of a scholar of Wenyuan University, he must not do such a degrading thing!

Wipe his trouser legs with your face?

If it spreads, it will be the face of their Wu family!

So he stiffened his neck and said stiffly: "Impossible! ”

"Heh, I can't imagine that there is such a tough guy in the Wu family, it's not that I praise you, you are harder than your grandfather! Hey, it's wrong, any man is harder than him, he can't do it. ”

As he spoke, Jing Zhe shook his head.

"You're too deceitful! How dare you insult my grandfather? ”

Hearing Jing Zhe's words, Wu Ping was angry and excited!

What is angry is that Wu Xianyong is the banner figure of the Wu family, the head of their Wu family, and he has the support of King Xiang behind him, where is it allowed to be slandered casually?

Excitedly, he offended Jing Zhe first today, it was really a big trouble, and he couldn't take advantage of much, but Jing Zhe opened his mouth to insult his grandfather, so that no matter whether he took advantage of it or not, he couldn't eat and walk around!

"Insults?"

Jing Zhe shook his head, "I'm just telling the truth, if you don't believe me, you can ask Scholar Song, is Wu Shilang not good?" Is any man harder than him? ”

“……”

Song Baiyun was stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

As he spoke, he walked out, he couldn't manage this mess, and he didn't want to take care of it, for fear of being accidentally injured by Jing Zhe.

“……”

Wu Ping was also stunned: Song Baiyun just left, so who else could stop him?

"Okay, it's clean, wipe it!"

Jing Zhe reminded again.

"Humph!"

Wu Ping stiffened his neck, maintaining the last trace of stubbornness.

"Heh, there is a backbone!"

After Jing Zhe finished speaking, he kicked Wu Ping to the ground, then stepped on his head, squatted down, picked up his trouser robe with his hand, and wiped it back and forth on his face a few times before he was satisfied.

After getting up, he also spat at Wu Ping's face, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the clothes that my second sister sewed for me with her own hands, fortunately you didn't really vomit, otherwise, I could have killed you." ”

“……”

I didn't throw it up, you asked me to wipe it with my face?

Wu Ping wanted to scold, but his face and mouth were at Jing Zhe's feet, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to, and although Jing Zhe's sentence "I can kill you" was boneless, it sounded to him full of deterrence - it seemed that he really dared to kill him!

After saying this, Jing Zhe put his feet away and glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

"From today onwards, here, I have the final say. If you can't stand it, you can leave now. ”

Then his gaze was like ice, and he swept over everyone again, and the people he glanced at did not dare to look directly, and lowered their heads.

However, not a single person went.

Although these idle university scholars have no official ranks, they can be regarded as glamorous professions, ordinary people can't get in even if they break their heads, and their families have also made a lot of effort to send them in, who dares to leave easily?

And Wu Ping didn't say he wanted to leave when he was so insulted, and they were even more reluctant to go.

"Okay, no one wants to go, does they? Very good. It's okay if you don't leave, but I told you in advance, if you want to stay, then give me a good job, I'll let you come, you will come, I'll let you go, you can leave. One minute earlier, one minute later, the end will be the same as him! Did you hear that? ”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

How is this a bit similar to the management model in the barracks?

"I heard you!"

The first to answer was the Baohe scholars who were standing in the corner of the wall, and who had been pitiful just now, and immediately stood up.

Before Jing Zhe, they lived a miserable life here, they were all similar talents to Chen Jiannan, I thought that they could show their strength and do something when they came, but where did they think that they would be bullied by a group of sons and brothers when they came here.

Jing Zhe's appearance is like a savior, and of course they have to support it.

Jing Zhe glanced at them with great satisfaction, and then yelled at the idle scholars.

"Are you dumb? Did you hear what the labor and management asked you, ah? ”

As he spoke, Jing Zhe had already come to these people.

It seemed that he was still thinking about the scene where Jing Zhe "abused" Wu Ping just now, and everyone was very jealous of him, and when they looked at him at close range, they all trembled, and said: "Listen... I heard..."

"Didn't eat? Give labor a little louder! ”

As he spoke, Jing Zhe kicked the thick round man who had just gotten up from the ground for a short time, and the poor man was injured three times and fell to the ground again.

"I heard you!"

Everyone was obviously frightened, and the psychological defense line was completely defeated by Jing Zhe, and he shouted out at the top of his voice.

"Damn, a bunch of iron Hanhan!"

Jing Zhe scolded with satisfaction.

"Young master, your name is me?"

Han Han walked up and asked seriously.

"Get out!"

“……”

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