087 Like a sharp blade splitting the sea of people
If you don't do anything if you collect money, then spit it back.
The recording is in the other person's hand, and the knife is in his neck.
The girl in front of her didn't have much expression on her face from beginning to end.
Of course, Zhao Yan's psychology professor was not in vain, and his intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with the girl in front of him.
He had enough reason to believe that if he didn't obey, the other party's knife would really kill him.
Zhao Yan swallowed a mouthful of spit carefully, and finally decided to save his life.
No matter how much money you have, what's the use of spending it without your life?
Trembling took the phone, opened WeChat and scanned her collection code, and he carefully returned the money.
"Classmate Qin Jiu, don't be impulsive, calm down, we have something to discuss."
Calm down?
She's calm now.
After confirming that the money had arrived, Qin Jiu withdrew the knife.
"Director Song."
The door was pushed open, and Song Qi was the first to rush in, followed by Jiang Bei, Wei Lai, Ji Ran and others.
Zhao Yan was inconvenient to target her anymore, so he took a step back and stood a little farther away, revealing a humble and virtuous psychological counselor style again.
"My test is done." Qin Jiu stood up and handed the form in his hand to Song Qi, "Take a look at the results." ”
Li Ting rushed in with a few parents and asked arrogantly, "Dr. Zhao, what is the result?" ”
Zhao Yan's gaze fell on the table, the girl tilted her head slightly, and her white fingers tapped the phone screen.
That posture is quiet and well-behaved.
But on the contrary, Zhao Yan read a bit of a threatening taste.
"Qin Jiu's psychological ...... Very healthy. ”
Li Ting was stunned.
said before, as long as he made the other party crazy, after the matter was completed, she would pay him 100,000 yuan.
Don't want to make money anymore?
Song Qi looked at the test form in his hand, and when he spoke again, he was already full of confidence.
"Mother Siyu, a few parents, do you have anything else to say now?"
Li Ting opened her mouth and was speechless.
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Everyone in the school went to the front of the teaching building to watch the excitement, and the security guards at the door also came out of the security room.
Gray Ford drove up to the school gate, and he didn't notice either.
In the driver's seat, Ding Rui honked the horn.
The security guard turned around and used the remote control to help the two open the door.
Ding Rui turned the car into the school gate and stopped in front of the teaching building.
"So many people?"
Shen Zhifei stretched out his legs and got out of the car, holding Qin Jiu's "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" with his slender fingers.
"You go over first, I'll send Jiu'er homework."
Ding Rui held the steering wheel and shook his head slightly.
I went to the airport early in the morning to pick up the ingredients, and the first thing I did when I came back was to deliver the homework.
My own Shen Ye is a pickled girl, this is to be a nanny!
Ding Rui bypassed the crowd and drove the car to the school parking lot, and Shen Zhifei held the book store in the direction of the teaching building.
His eyes fell on the crowd, and he looked sideways at the parents around him.
"Excuse me, what's wrong?"
The parent turned his face and saw that he was still young, well-mannered, and holding a book in his hand, and only regarded him as a school teacher.
"We are here to petition the school to expel the mentally ill student."
Mentally ill student?
It won't be in the same class as that girl, right?
Shen Zhifei frowned: "Which class?" ”
"Qin Jiu, Class 9 of the second year of high school."
Qin Jiu?!
Shen Zhifei's brows furrowed instantly.
Forcefully separating the parent in front of him, he strode forward.
"Excuse me."
"Let's go."
At first he maintained a gentlemanly manners, but by the end, everything from his voice to his movements had become violent.
"Get out of the way!"
Parting everyone, Shen Zhifei was like a sharp blade, forcibly cutting a path in the crowded crowd.