Chapter 359: Bianjing No. 1 Middle School

These things are all state affairs!

Therefore, Su Qinghao and they are fully responsible for the trivial matters of the Bianjing Chamber of Commerce.

Seeing this, Su Qinghao said the second thing, and couldn't help asking: "Did Qinghe go to Ning's house today?" ”

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Ningbei is obviously more concerned about Su Qinghe than the Bianjing Chamber of Commerce.

Su Qinghao shook his head slowly: "When Qinghe went home, he locked himself in the house and said that he would go to the company tomorrow to help me share some affairs." ”

"I didn't just do what Grandma wanted."

Ning Bei couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Qinghao wanted to speak and stopped, his own sister, he knew best!

Su Qinghe had never paid attention to the big and small things of the Su Group before, and he didn't like to do these things at all.

But now, she is unusual, and she actually took the initiative to ask to enter the company to help Su Qinghao.

It was clear that something was wrong.

Maybe it was because of the deception of the wind and the wild goose that Su Qinghe was hit.

On the side, Old Man Zhang walked directly and whispered a word in Ning Bei's ear.

Ning Bei turned around and got into the car and asked, "What about the Central Plains?" ”

"He's taking the Janissaries, and he's going to go!" Old man Zhang finished speaking.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "Nonsense! ”

The Central Plains Janissaries are all retired people from the Northern Liang Army, who act in a ruthless style, and their duty is to suppress the warriors of the three provinces of the Central Plains.

How can ordinary people get out of the Praetorian Guard.

Ning Bei's car quickly returned to the Ning family manor, and all the thousands of guards were assembled, filled with a murderous atmosphere, lined up in a phalanx, and stood quietly at the gate of the manor.

The person who gathered them was Zhang Zhongyuan!

As the car slowly stopped, the doors opened.

Thousands of guards said in a low voice: "Military master! ”

"Captain!" Zhang Zhongyuan stepped forward.

Ning Bei drank coldly: "All disperse, where is the fruit?" ”

"Over there in Mingtang!" Zhang Zhongyuan's words just fell.

Ning Bei turned into a white shadow, and in a few breaths, he came to the Ming Hall.

Su Qin was at the door, hugging the little girl, comforting softly, and the little girl soon fell asleep.

It's just that Guo'er, whose delicate little face is faintly stained with tears, has just fallen asleep.

Her little white arms were bruised, and I don't know who did it.

No matter who asked the little girl, she stubbornly refused to say.

Xiao Guoguo used to live abroad, suffered a lot, and was very young, but sensible and distressing.

Since I was a child, I didn't learn from adults, and I didn't say anything when I was wronged.

It was this poor little appearance that almost blew up Zhang's beard.

Ning Bei went out before, and Ning Canglan and Ning Siye were not at home.

Zhang Zhongyuan took over the responsibilities of Shan Xin and guarded the Ning family manor.

As a result, the little princess of the Ning family was bullied like this.

What kind of stubble is he really when he has a big beard?

Zhang Zhongyuan, who served as a commander, was named the Central Plains War Knife, and once beheaded more than 10,000 murderers in the north.

After seeing the little girl being bullied, Zhang Zhongyuan directly ordered troops, planning to lead the Central Plains Guards, and directly surrounded the school where the little girl was.

When Ning Bei saw this scene, he was naturally even angrier in his heart.

He's such a sister!

However, Ning Bei perfectly restrained his breath and asked softly: "Fourth aunt, who bullied Guo'er?" ”

"Bei'er, it's okay, it's normal for children to play around at school!"

Su Qin secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She is a daughter, and she regards it as the flesh of her heart, and now her little arms are bruised, how painful it is.

Ning Bei bent over, moved gently, slowly took the fruit in Su Qin's arms, looked at the little girl sleeping soundly, and a trace of purple qi appeared in her palm, helping her sister to warm her little body.

The bruises on Guo'er's body were melted away by purple gas.

The purple qi in Ningbei's palm spread, and on the small belly of the fruit, a large part of it was consumed.

What does this mean?

Ning Bei's movements were very light, and he gently lifted the little girl's clothes, and saw that on her little belly, the bruises were even denser!

Seeing this scene, the cold killing intent in Ning Bei's eyes could not be concealed at all.

Su Qin's tears of distress flowed.

"Auntie, this is not caused by children fighting, those children don't have such vicious methods!"

Ningbei is not so easy to fool!

People who hurt Xiao Guoguo pick out the places where the body is not obvious.

No matter how you look at it, it's like an adult's approach.

If it is a child who fights and makes trouble, even if it will be injured, scratch a little skin, and have some small scars, it is already the limit.

It's like this situation, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an adult did it.

Su Qin wiped away her tears and begged, "Bei'er, don't ask." ”

"Auntie, it's not the style of our Ning family, the Ning family is not weaker than others in life!"

Ning Bei was faintly angry, and said: "The fourth uncle doesn't know about this matter, if he knows, he will dare to kill people in a fit of anger!" ”

Others don't know Fourth Master Ning, how could Ning Bei not understand this Fourth Uncle!

Su Qin was a little flustered: "Don't tell your fourth uncle, after he knows, he may do something stupid." ”

"Then tell me!"

Ning Bei is still asking.

It's impossible to laugh at this matter.

Su Qin said softly: "You promise me that you know about this matter and are not allowed to be impulsive." ”

"Yes!" Ning Bei nodded in agreement.

How could Su Qin know that even if Ning Bei didn't deal with this matter personally, with just one sentence, Zhang Zhongyuan led the guards to do the same.

Su Qin whispered: "Guo'er didn't tell me, but I guess it should be her homeroom teacher." ”

"Why, Guo'er offended him?"

Ning Bei asked.

Su Qin shook her head slightly: "It should be a matter of red envelopes, Guo'er told me before that many parents of students in their class give red envelopes to the teacher, and the seats can sit in the front row!" ”

"Students who don't give red envelopes can only sit in the back, and sometimes they are asked to stand up and listen to the class."

Su Qin said the reason.

The Ning family is not bad for money, but according to Ning Siye's temperament, how can he do such a thing.

Let him send money to the teacher, and take special care of his daughter.

For this kind of thing, Ning Siye only said four words, that is...... Unhealthy tendencies.

This is a very realistic thing.

Just because he didn't send money, Xiao Guoguo was harassed by the head teacher?

What kind of truth is this!

Ning Bei listened quietly, exhaled lightly, his eyes flashed a fierce color, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Zhongyuan, you come to drive, follow me to Bianjing No. 1 Middle School!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Zhongyuan turned around and waved his hand, and in the garage of the Ning family manor, there were more than fifty black cars, all of which were the same black S-class Mercedes-Benz, quietly parked at the door.

Su Qin couldn't help but dissuade: "Xiaobei, don't be like this, I will negotiate with Teacher Guo'er." ”

"Brother!"

Xiao Guo'er was in Ning Bei's arms, and was woken up by the sound, rubbing her sleepy eyes, a little surprised.

Ning Bei hugged her and said dotingly, "Did your teacher bully you?" ”

"Hmm!" Ning Guoguo lowered her head sadly.

Ning Bei hugged her, got into the car directly, and went to Bianjing No. 1 Middle School.

The black convoy is like a long dragon, solemn and solemn.

Bianjing No. 1 Middle School, with nearly 10,000 teachers and students, has now been dismissed, but a large number of boarders, some from the county and rural areas, are more convenient to board in the school.