Chapter 122: Its more than 4
Chapter 122: Its more than 4
"Principal Zhang, what's going on?" Lin Jiuan looked at the bald man in front of him with a gloomy face, and there was obvious unhappiness in his tone.
"This is a notice from the Education Bureau." Principal Zhang had no choice, and said helplessly, in the face of Lin Jiuan's questioning, he couldn't give a satisfactory answer.
"It's too much, why is it so biased towards one middle school." A girl in the team said that the girl standing next to her was Shu Ke, a girl who had a close relationship with Lin Jiu'an.
"You know the ranking of the teams participating in the first middle school, but you don't know their individual rankings yet." Principal Zhang looked at the girl who was talking with inexplicable eyes.
"Principal Zhang, you say." Shu Ke said with a smile, his tone soft and weak.
"All the members of the team in No. 1 Middle School are in the top ten, and He Jia, who has the worst results, is in the eighth place, you know what the concept is." Principal Zhang looked at the group of children in front of him with meaningful eyes.
Hearing the personal ranking of No. 1 Middle School, except for Lin Jiu'an, Shu Ke's face and eyes changed and changed.
What does it mean, it means that except for Lin Jiuan, who has achieved the second best result in the city, everyone else in the group has no way to compare with the people in No. 1 Middle School.
"They're so strong." A boy in the team said with a somewhat embarrassed face, they had also mocked the strength of No. 1 Middle School before, guessing that the results of this competition were definitely unsatisfactory, and they were slapped in the face.
"Then who is the number one in Teacher Zhang's city?" Shu Ke pinched his palm and continued to ask.
"It should be Yan Kaicheng of the second middle school." The girl next to Shu Ke said, and the others nodded in agreement, because they couldn't think of anyone else.
"It's definitely not him, his strength is not enough to beat me." Lin Jiuan immediately overturned what the girl next to Shu Ke said, with sarcasm in his eyes.
"Lin Jiuan is right, the first place in this competition is Mo Zishu of No. 1 Middle School, the captain of their team." Principal Zhang nodded and said.
When Lin Jiuan heard Mo Zishu's three words, his brows furrowed fiercely, "Sure enough, it's her." ”
After Shu Ke heard Principal Zhang's name, she clenched her fists a little unwillingly, and then heard the words in Lin Jiu'an's mouth, her heart twitched, she was actually jealous of this girl.
Mo Zishu is no stranger to the impression of people in the team of the fifth middle school, just take the incident that happened in the second middle school before entering the competition examination room, she stood up enough to make people remember her.
"How is that possible?" The girl next to Shu Ke immediately retorted.
"How is it impossible, you can make a full score test paper if you are given it?" Principal Zhang frowned and roared, looking at the girl's eyes full of displeasure.
"Full marks?" Lin Jiuan paid attention to the two words that Principal Zhang said, and his brows furrowed even tighter, he did guess that it was Mo Zishu in the first place, but he didn't think that she would be able to achieve a full score, and the raging battle intent spread in Lin Jiu'an's heart.
"Yes, this is the second person to get a perfect score in the preliminary round of the Lanhai City Olympiad." Principal Zhang was a little relieved in his eyes, no matter what, this girl made Lan Haicheng's face shine, and as a teacher and a principal, he naturally hoped that every student, whether it was a student in his school or not, would achieve good results and have a good future.
When Lin Jiuan heard Principal Zhang say this, he understood in his heart, of course he knew who the first person was.
Shu can see that Principal Zhang's words and eyes are all undisguised praise for that girl, and Lin Jiuan's nagging of that girl makes her feel powerless and jealous.
People's Hospital
Fu Qingyuan didn't go to the company all morning, and guarded him in the ward, this is one of the reasons, and the other is that Master Shu asked him to deal with this matter, so he must bear the brunt of it.
While Nachuan was still asleep on the sofa, someone from the police station came.
"Hello Mr. Fu, we are here to make a record." Two uniformed policemen walked up to Fu Qingyuan and said, their eyes skimming the man who was lying on the hospital bed and was looking at the computer.
"Volunteer." Fu Qingyuan dropped two words indifferently, Qingjun's handsome face was sparse, and then he got up and walked across the Chaoyang platform with long legs, leaving the space for him.
At this time, he also put down the computer in his hand and faced the two policemen.
"You may be seated." He pointed to the two chairs on the side, one of which was the one Fu Qingyuan had sat on just now.
"It's good that we're standing." The policeman with the small notebook in his hand refused with a smile, joking that it was the chair that Fu Ye had sat on, and they had the courage to sit on the chair that Fu Ye had sat on.
When they saw it, they refused, and they did not force it.
"May I ask Mr. Qi, what do you think of Wang Han's attack on you?" The officer asked.
"I don't know, he hit me and asked me what I think?" Qi Yu looked at the policeman in front of him with strange eyes, he asked, but the back of his head had sixteen stitches, and most of the hair on his head had been shaved off.
The policeman was embarrassed for a moment, and then said, "Then may I ask Mr. Qi, do you know Wang Han's motive for doing this?" Have you had any quarrels or conflicts lately? ”
"I don't know, but nothing unpleasant happened, and I don't think he had any reason to hit me." He shook his head slightly.
The two policemen were stunned, okay.
"Here's a video you can watch, this is the whole process of Wang Han's attack on me." He turned on the computer, took out a USB drive from under the pillow and plugged it in, clicked on the pop-up folder, clicked on the video inside, and then turned the computer to the two policemen.
This video is a USB drive that Miss Mo asked Mr. Fu to give him in the morning, saying that it was last night's surveillance video, but he remembers that the surveillance has been destroyed.
Later, he also watched it, and he could only praise it in his heart. 、
When the two policemen heard this, they hurriedly switched to the video.
After watching the video, the two policemen knew in their hearts that naturally there was nothing to investigate.
"Mr. Qi, can you lend us this USB drive for the time being?" The officer asked.
"It's okay to give it to you, I don't want to look back on how I felt beaten." He said indifferently, but maybe the amplitude of his head movement was a little large, and the wound was involved, making his face look a little hideous.
The policeman nodded, took off the USB drive, then put it away, and walked to Fu Qingyuan.
"Mr. Fu, Director Yan asked us to inform you that they have ended last night's incident, and it will be good to see when you have time to go to the police station." When the police faced Fu Qingyuan, their attitude was not only respectful, but also a little timid.
"Hmm." Fu Qingyuan said with a smile on his face, his tone and face were cold, and his tall figure turned his back to them and responded.
After the police left, the inside of the ward became quiet again.
However, such a big movement still did not wake up Nachuan, who was still asleep.
"Mr. Fu, I want to thank Miss Mo for last night's incident." Qiyu always remembered that this incident was the credit of Miss Mo, because there was actually a video behind the USB drive just now, but he cut it out.
"Thank you, I'll be fine." Fu Qingyuan came to his window and said condescendingly, with a little arrogance in his expression.
"......" was speechless.
"Mr. Fu, I think I still have to thank Miss Mo in person for this matter." After being speechless, he still did not give up.
"I don't want you to think I want me to feel." Fu Qingyuan still said coldly, his cold face was charming and charming.
"Mr. Fu, you are the embodiment of jealousy, the realistic version of Sect Master Huang!" He rolled his eyes.
Fu Qingyuan didn't understand what Qi Yu said, but he didn't care either.
"Hurry up and take care of your body, and the company needs you to be discharged from the hospital early." Fu Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, and then said.
"Boss, the doctor said that I should recuperate for at least a month, and it will take two months to recover, a total of three months, and I am still injured at work, so I asked for paid hospitalization." It was more than a silent protest.
"It's beautiful." Fu Qingyuan's far-reaching and mysterious eyes looked at him for a long time, and then slowly said these four words.
Qi Yu rolled his eyes again and said, "I don't care. ”
Then slowly lie down, cover the quilt, and get ready for bed.
"......" Fu Qingyuan suddenly felt a headache, how could he have such an employee? It's good to fire him, but no, because in the future, he will have to take the master as the heavy, and most of the company's burden will be handed over to him to do, although there is still Nachuan, but he is less reliable than Erha.
If Qi Yu knew what his boss was thinking, he would probably vomit blood in anger, he was like this, and he didn't forget to calculate him!
Fu Qingyuan walked to the sofa, looked at Na Chuan, who was sleeping soundly, pondered for a while, and then saw a trace of silver thread at the corner of Na Chuan's mouth, he raised his foot and kicked it without hesitation.
"Who, who kicked me." Nachuan was awakened from his sleep, his eyes couldn't be opened, but the fierce and arrogant words came out first.
"It's your uncle and me." Fu Qingyuan gritted his teeth a little when he said this, and his face was a little gloomy, he couldn't understand why the Fu family's family rules and family mottos came to naught as soon as they arrived in Nachuan, and the little master was on his lips all day long.
"Who dares to call himself an uncle in front of me, get out of here, I'll see that ugly ghost!" Nachuan rubbed his eyes, trying to open his eyes, and spoke so bravely.
Qiyu, who had not yet fallen asleep, heard Na Chuan say such magnificent words so boldly, and mourned for him in his heart.
When Nachuan opened his eyes, he already knew he was finished, and a sense of fear rising from the soles of his feet took over his entire brain and thoughts.
"Big, big brother." Nachuan was almost crying, Mom, what did he just say? Ugly ghosts?