Chapter 59: Counterattack
Qin Zhiyong came to the principal's office and asked, "Principal, I don't know what you are looking for me?" ”
The principal glanced at Qin Zhiyong and sighed secretly.
Qin Zhiyong was wearing a gray tunic and black leather shoes, with an elegant temperament and meticulous appearance. It's a way of teaching and learning. If possible, the principal really wanted to keep Qin Zhiyong in the school to teach.
It's a pity......
The principal said, "Teacher Qin, the school can't hire you anymore. You know, after all, Hong Kong is headed by the British, and there are some things that the old man really can't do. ”
The three Britons did not come to Qin Zhiyong again, but they used their power to put pressure on the school and ask the principal to expel him.
When the principal talked about the British, Qin Zhiyong immediately understood the cause and effect.
Qin Zhiyong said calmly: "Principal, I will hand over the work later and leave the school." It won't embarrass you. ”
A hint of apology flashed on the principal's face: "Teacher Qin, you are a very good teacher. Sorry......"
Qin Zhiyong said: "Principal, you don't have to feel guilty. Actually, it's me who should say I'm sorry. I made a move on the British and caused quite a bit of trouble for the school. ”
Force is sometimes the ultimate means, but sometimes it is the lowest means.
The British used their rights and privileges to deal with Qin Zhiyong, causing him to lose his job, which can be regarded as a temporary victory.
It's just that if he does it again, Qin Zhiyong will still do it. As a teacher, if you can't protect your students, what kind of teacher is you?
Qin Zhiyong left the school with a little personal belongings of his own.
From today on, Qin Zhiyong's livelihood is to work as an editor in a newspaper.
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When they came to the newspaper, the editors all looked at Qin Zhiyong in surprise.
"Teacher Qin, are you really a Tai Chi Grandmaster?"
"When you were in Foshan, Mr. Qin, how many Japanese did you kill?"
"I don't know if you can show your kung fu to open our eyes."
The editors asked Qin Zhiyong in a gossiping manner.
Qin Zhiyong smiled and said modestly: "I know a little bit about fists and kicks, but to say that I am a grandmaster is too much to exalt me." When I was in Foshan, I did have a conflict with the Japanese. But I didn't kill anyone. By the way, how did you know I knew I could do Tai Chi? ”
Qin Zhiyong did not show his boxing skills in front of the editors. Since they asked, then Qin Zhiyong would answer truthfully, and he did know how to do martial arts.
Confucianism pursues "sincerity".
Qin Zhiyong definitely can't do it yet. But it can be done without lying.
A middle-aged editor said, "Oh my God. Teacher Qin, don't you know that your name has spread all over Hong Kong? Now as long as you subscribe to the readers of our newspaper, who doesn't know that you are a Tai Chi master? Don't you even read the newspapers? ”
Most of the articles published in the newspapers were personally reviewed and revised by Qin Zhiyong. Of course he wouldn't go to the newspaper.
Zhou Guangyao's novel was not reviewed by Qin Zhiyong, so he really didn't know about it.
Qin Zhiyong picked up a copy of yesterday's newspaper, flipped through it, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Guangyao to write my deeds into a novel." Yes, the novel is wonderful. ”
Zhou Guangyao stood next to him and said, "Mr. Qin, you won't blame me, right?" ”
Qin Zhiyong said: "How can I blame you. Your writing is really good. Wonderfully written. ”
Zhou Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mr. Qin doesn't blame him.
The middle-aged editor asked, "Mr. Qin, is the content of the novel written by Zhou Guangyao true?" ”
Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "It's true." It's just that Glory has added some artistic elements. Actually, my martial arts boxing skills are not as exaggerated as they are in the novel. Martial arts boxing is a science, not a mystery, and not an immortal art. Guangyao, if you really want to write this novel well, I can tell you some boxing theory after work. Make your novel appear fuller. ”
Zhou Guangyao said happily: "Yes, Mr. Qin." ”
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In the next half month, Zhou Guangyao's novel can be said to be very popular.
If there were a bestseller list in Hong Kong, his novel would definitely be in the top three.
Qin Zhiyong no longer goes to school to teach, and during the day he specializes in Confucian classics, psychology, and mathematics. In the evening, I went to the newspaper office to review the manuscript. At the same time, Qin Zhiyong wrote more than ten high-quality articles in this half a month. After it was published, it caused a great sensation.
Qin Zhiyong wrote a thesis, which has a very high gold content. It's not Zhou Guangyao's novel, it's just a pastime reading.
Sometimes, writing a good piece of paper is enough to become famous.
Qin Zhiyong has written more than ten high-quality papers, and naturally gained great fame. In the newspaper media circles and literati circles, Qin Zhiyong's reputation can be said to have gone out.
Qin Zhiyong is still in the stage of self-cultivation, and he should have quietly studied to improve his mind and physique.
Governing the country and leveling the world is what should be done after self-cultivation.
Just like those scientists who went to Europe and the United States to study, they could only serve the motherland after completing their studies. If you go out for a walk and return to China, it is not called returning from school, but "gilded turtle".
After offending the British, Qin Zhiyong changed his attention. If you don't have power, then gain fame.
In fact, fame is also a kind of power.
Now Qin Zhiyong is recognized as the most knowledgeable person in the newspaper. Even if he is the boss of the newspaper, when he sees Qin Zhiyong, he must call him "Mr. Qin".
That's the benefit of fame.
The editors talked privately that Qin Zhiyong's knowledge matched his temperament, and he really had the appearance of a "national warrior".
Yesterday. The president of the newspaper appointed Qin Zhiyong as editor-in-chief.
Editor-in-chief, already has a separate office.
Qin Zhiyong sat in the office, reviewing a few important articles. For general articles, Qin Zhiyong no longer reviews and corrects them personally. As the editor-in-chief, if you still have to do everything yourself, then what do you need those editors to do?
When he was working, Qin Zhiyong would never think about psychology and study mathematical problems. When you work, you must work hard and strive for excellence. This is the basic work ethic.
The president walked into Qin Zhiyong's office with a fat policeman.
Qin Zhiyong put down his pen, stood up, and said, "Boss, why are you here?" If anything, just let me know and I can come to your office. ”
The president's eyes flickered, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "Mr. Qin, let me introduce you." This is ......"
Don't wait for him to finish.
The fat policeman said, "Hello Mr. Qin, I have admired the name for a long time. You are now a well-known scholar. You can just call me Fat Wave. ”
Qin Zhiyong shook hands with Fatty Bo with a smile and said, "Hello officer. ”
Fei Bo said: "The president doesn't know how to tell Mr. Qin. I'll talk about it. Mr. Qin, I don't know how you offended the British. Now, the foreigner superintendent has given an order that the newspaper must fire you. Otherwise, he would have closed the newspaper. ”
The president just promoted Qin Zhiyong to be the editor-in-chief yesterday, and he will be dismissed today. He must have been too embarrassed to speak.
Qin Zhiyong's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a calm tone: "It's a little interesting." The British have made the school fire me, and now they have the newspaper fire me. If I don't have a job, don't I have to drink the northwest wind? They're trying to kill them all. ”
The state of mind has reached the level of "determination". Qin Zhiyong's Qi cultivation kung fu can already be regarded as very good. When encountering things, you will be calm and relaxed. It's not easy to make him angry.
But this time, he was really angry.
Mr. Qin was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
The British are a bit of a bully.
If you don't respond, you can't do it.
Qin Zhiyong said to Fat Bo: "Is the foreigner superintendent at the police station?" I went to visit him personally. ”
The president was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin, don't mess around." We can't afford to mess with foreigners. It doesn't matter if you can't come to work at the newspaper. You can submit your article to the newspaper, and with your talent and articles, Mr. Qin, the newspaper can give you the most generous remuneration. ”
The fat woman nodded and said, "The president is right. Mr. Qin, the foreigner superintendent is not easy to mess with, he has a great prejudice against us Chinese. And if you are narrow-minded, you will repay it. You can't please him when you go to see him. ”
The gleam in Qin Zhiyong's eyes flashed, and with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Since the foreigner superintendent is so powerful, then I should visit him even more." He's thinking about me, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't see him again? We Chinese are all knowledgeable. ”
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Qin Zhiyong came to the police station with gifts and "met" the foreigner superintendent. The two met very unpleasantly. Qin Zhiyong kept laughing, but the foreigner superintendent pointed at his nose and scolded.
Qin Zhiyong was pushed out of the office.
The foreigner superintendent threw the gift he had brought out the door and scolded in English: "Chinese pig, get out." Don't let me see you again. ”
Qin Zhiyong was not angry at all, picked up the gift on the ground, and left the police station with a depressed expression.
Fatty Bo chased after him and said, "Mr. Qin, I said that the British are prejudiced against us. You have to come and be humiliated. Hey......"
Qin Zhiyong smiled mysteriously at Fatty Bo and said, "Officer, in a few days, the superintendent will be replaced." You have to be mentally prepared. ”
When Qin Zhiyong and the foreigner superintendent pushed, he used his feminine palm force to slap him on the back and spine. Qin Zhiyong's control of strength is meticulous, and his palm power fights cattle across the mountains, penetrating clothes, skin, muscles, and bones, and reaching the bone marrow.
After three days, the feminine palm power effect will be revealed. The bone marrow in the spine of the superintendent of foreign police will die. At that time, the foreigner superintendent will be half paralyzed, completely unconscious in his lower body, and unable to take care of himself.
Qin Zhiyong doesn't kill people, it doesn't mean that he doesn't fight back.
Seeing Qin Zhiyong's sunny smile, where was there a trace of frustration?
"Could it be that Mr. Qin really did something?" Fat Bo secretly said in his heart, and his body shivered involuntarily.
I was humiliated and kicked out of the police station, and I was so happy. Qin Zhiyong's performance was abnormal. Very abnormal.