After he took out the document from the file bag, he only glanced at it, and his face changed.

He Xun raised his head suddenly, a little incredulous: "Principal?!" ”

"Teacher He, I know that you graduated from Norton University, and you are knowledgeable enough." The principal bowed, "When Qingzhi hired you, he also valued these two points, but what happened these days proves that you-"

After a pause, he said in a tactful tone: "I still need to have more experience in society." ”

The implication is that you are not suitable for the position of teacher.

How did He Xun not expect that the punishment given to him by Qingzhi was dismissal.

Because of the school he graduated from, he has always had a sense of superiority.

At least he can go to Norton University, which many people can't go.

"Teacher He, Qingzhi, student-oriented." Principal, "In my opinion, the mental health of students is far more important than how well they learn, and when you suppress those students who study poorly, have you ever thought about the day when they can't bear the pressure and there will be irreversible consequences?" ”

Ying Zijin is actually not the first, before she transferred, there were students in the ordinary class who were reprimanded by He Xun to transfer schools.

The principal originally didn't know that this matter was related to He Xun.

It was because of this public Q&A that He Xun's image was greatly damaged, and some students brought up the old matter again and reported it.

He Xun said coldly: "But she answered." ”

There is not a single loss at all.

"Teacher He, you see, this is your flaw." The principal's expression was very cold, "You graduated from Norton University well, but you don't want to distinguish students like this." ”

As soon as He Xun heard this, he knew that there was no room for turning back in this matter.

"Headmaster, I can accept dismissal." He Xun had to lower his posture, "But about the interview at Norton University, I asked the president to let me continue to follow up, which is my reparation." ”

One thing that Qingzhi Middle School never knew.

It's not that Qingzhi can't do without him, but he can't do without Qingzhi.

Without it, he won't be able to complete his assessment.

If Norton University does cancel his student status,

"Oh, it's not been a few days." The principal nodded, "Then please ask Mr. He to leave Qingzhi as soon as possible after the interview at Norton University." ”

When it comes to this, where is He Xun still staying, take the documents and go out.

As soon as he opened the door, behind him, the principal's voice came again: "By the way, since Mr. He is no longer a teacher of Qingzhi, please move out of the apartment assigned by the school as soon as possible." ”

**

19 classes.

Jiang Ran has started a new round of riots because of the internal strength in his body recently, and he is sleeping with his head covered in his school uniform.

But the noise in his ears continued, and he kicked the table in annoyance.

After raising his head, Jiang Ran saw that there were a group of people surrounding the front and back doors of the class, and several junior brothers blocked the door and did not let those students in.

Jiang Ran forced his anger and asked, "What are they doing?" Go to market? ”

He likes to be clean, so class 19 is at the end of the floor.

And because the boys and girls of Qingzhi are in class 19, the students can avoid it.

When did there become so many people?

"Oh." Xiu Yu looked in the small mirror and was using the new lipstick that Ying Zijin brought her, "Don't you understand?" Worship the god of victory. ”

Jiang Ran: "......"

He lost his temper now, turned to the girl, and coughed lightly: "What, Daddy, borrow an earplug?" ”

Ying Zijin glanced at him, took out a box of unused earplugs from his schoolbag and threw it over.

Just when Jiang Ran was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, the younger brothers came in with a few boxes and put them on the ground: "Daddy, give it." ”

"What is this?" Jiang Ran looked down and saw a bunch of pink and blue envelopes, "......"

He was all too familiar with such things.

"Love letters." The little brother was proud, "In order to prevent them from disturbing Brother Ran's rest, we specially asked them to hand over the love letter outside the door." ”

Jiang Ran immediately blocked his ears and fell asleep with his head covered.

"These two boxes, hundreds of seals, right?" Xiu Yu picked up one of them, "Daddy, it's amazing, I'll only send dozens of letters at a time at most." ”

Ying Zijin put down the book in his hand and thought thoughtfully: "The love letter they handed over was because I did well in the exam?" ”

Xiu Yu thought for a while: "It seems to be." ”

Ying Zijin let out an "oh" and lowered his head again: "No vision." ”

"Daddy, this is a good thing." Xiu Yu was choked, "This shows that they don't look at their faces, they look inside." ”

"That's impossible, I'll look at my face."

“……”

What a reason to refuse.

The younger brother scratched his head and moved the box away again.

"Daddy, what did the professor of the Imperial University say that day?" Xiu Yu was curious, "Is it to recruit you in?" ”

"It's not." The book Ying Zijin is reading is a Celtic mythology, "He wants me to be a coolie for him." ”

Xiu Yu: "??? ”

She probably doesn't understand the big guy's thoughts.

"Daddy, if you don't want to go to school after graduation, come with me to the imperial capital." Xiu Yu Zhengse said, "I can still raise you." ”

"Imperial Capital......" Ying Zijin paused, "Let's talk about it." ”

**

On Wednesday morning, Fu Yichen was released back to Fu's house.

He was thrown directly at the door of the Fu family's old mansion, his hands and feet were tied, and a cloth ball was stuffed in his mouth

Fu Yichen could only whine, if it wasn't for the gardener who happened to come out to water the flowers, maybe he would have to lie in the grass for a day and a night.

Mr. Fu was sent back to the First Hospital not long ago, Fu Mingcheng went to the company, and Mrs. Fu and a few other concubines were at home.

When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yichen, she was stunned: "Yichen, why are you ......?"

"Mom......" Fu Yichen didn't dare to cry when he cried, and his wound hurt when he cried.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, several teeth were knocked out, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Mom, you, you must be the master for me, Fu, Fu Yunshen He went too far, he beat me like this, he clearly didn't take you and Dad in his eyes." ”

When several concubines next to her heard this, they all looked over.

One of them said in a tone that was half puzzled and half sarcastic: "Sister-in-law, you heard me right, he is talking about the Seventh Young Master?" ”

Who in Shanghai doesn't know what kind of person Fu Yunshen is?

Gentlemanly, romantic, idle.

Just him, dare to beat his second brother?

Unless you want to be kicked out of the Fu family.

"He's talking about it." Mrs. Fu's face was a little unpleasant, "You guys talk first, I'll take him up for medicine." ”

Fu Yichen had difficulty moving, so Mrs. Fu had to let two servants carry him up.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mrs. Fu was distressed: "Yichen, why did you become like this?" ”

"Mom, didn't I say that?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to jump to his feet, "I was beaten by your little son." ”

"Yichen, it's just the two of us now, and you still talk this kind of nonsense?" Mrs. Fu took out the iodine rod and shook her head, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Mom, really." Seeing that Mrs. Fu didn't believe it, Fu Yichen was anxious, "I saw with my own eyes that the people who took away my grandfather were also Fu Yunshen's subordinates, he locked me up for seven days and seven nights, and only gave me water to drink, and I was dying." ”

People can survive for about a week by drinking only water, Fu Yunshen obviously calculated this time, and threw him back to Fu's house.

"Didn't give you food?" Mrs. Fu was startled, "I'll ask the kitchen to make you some liquid food, you lie down and rest first." ”

Fu Yichen was angry and cried this time: "Mom, it's really Fu Yunshen, you believe me, he must be waiting to take revenge on us, really!" ”

"Alright, don't talk." Mrs. Fu scolded, "Don't say this kind of thing in the future, let me hear it again, and punish you for kneeling in the ancestral hall." ”

**

It's only a few days before the concert, but Ying Luwei is in a good mood.

Anyway, she has a way, even if she can't play Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon", the character design will not collapse.

After all, there is not even a complete score, and even some top pianists can't play it.

The most important thing now is how she can get Ying Zijin to agree to come to her recital.

Just as Ying Luwei was racking her brains to figure out a way, the door was pushed open.

It's her agent.

"Luvi, good news." The agent was excited, "There's an offer to you to play a role in one of their movies, but in the mirror. ”

Hearing this, Ying Luwei smiled, which was sarcastic: "Which company is so stupid to let me act in a movie?" I'm not one of those entertainers in the entertainment industry. ”

She is in the music industry, and she is marketing her persona in the entertainment industry, just to attract more fans to worship her.

She is the No. 1 lady in Shanghai, how can she be the same as those stars?

"Of course it's not an ordinary character, if it were me, would I still come to you?" The agent's tone was quick, "This is a film cooperated by Chuguang Media and Universal Pictures, telling the history of Ozhou music in the 17th and 18th centuries. ”

"The role they asked you to play is Vera Hall!"

You want a younger generation of women, you have to have a temperament, you have to play the piano well, and you have great appeal on the Internet.

Except for Ying Luwei, the agent couldn't think of anyone else who would be suitable for this role.

Unless Vera Hall is still alive,

Ying Luwei was also taken aback: "Really? ”

If she can make this film, she can enter the international music scene and communicate with real top musicians.

Before the agent could reply, his phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and became even more agitated.

"The call from Chuguang Media must have been about this matter." The agent picked up, "Hey, hello, I'm Miss Louvi's agent. ”

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Fu Yichen: Why don't you believe it?! Breathless

I found that the red and sleeve side of the emperor are 16th on the weekly role list, everyone is really amazing, continue to work hard~

Then I went to take a look at Young Master Fu's, it was so miserable, I couldn't find this person 2333

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