Most of the students at Hanyang High School saw the morning news, and the emotional/emotional video simply stained everyone's eyes.

Usually in school, Zhou Yanyun's behavior does not look like a serious teacher at all.

Sure enough, life in private is as exciting as a palette.

"The headmaster should know about that, right?"

"Tut-tut, I wonder if she can stay in school?"

"That's definitely not going to work, if this happens, she can still stay at school, then it's too dark!"

A middle-aged woman dressed with a rich atmosphere, at first glance, is the wife of a certain parent.

Her face was full of hatred and anger, and she commanded the people she brought to shoot.

Zhou Yanyun's clothes were messy by the woman, her hair was messy like a knotted straw, and her face was high and swollen like a steamed bun.

This embarrassing appearance was all captured in the camera.

"Don't shoot me! Please! Zhou Yanyun covered her face.

Ruined!

It's all over!

Her beautiful life was all ruined!

The woman glared at Zhou Yanyun fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "It's useless to beg me, when you were messing with your husband, did you think of today!" ”

She walked over and pulled away Zhou Yanyun's hand, grabbed her hair and faced the camera.

"Give me a clear picture of this shameless little slut/goods! Students from Hanyang also came to have a look! ”

"This is the teacher who teaches and educates people in your school, fooling around with the parents of the students in private, sleeping with one man after another, and taking their money in style!"

Zhou Yanyun shouted and hid everywhere, and the sharp sound pierced the air.

"Don't shoot me! I'm not! I didn't! ”

"Phew!" The woman spat in her face, her face hideous: "Dead slut, you still don't admit it!" The video is still on the Internet! ”

……

At this time.

In the office of the city bureau.

Zong Zhengyan sat on the chair with one hand to support his head, his noble and handsome face looked lazy, and his eyes were indifferent and impatient.

"What are you looking for me? If it's okay, I'm going back to school. ”

"Don't, sir." Liang Zhicheng took the remote control, turned on the projection, and said, "Look at this." ”

"Ah......h

Zong Zhengyan frowned slightly, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Liang Zhicheng was a little embarrassed: "I made a mistake." ”

He quickly turned the video off.

"The heroine of this video is a teacher at Hanyang High School, and I don't know who put the video of her affair with her parents on the Internet."

Zong Zhengyan's eyes were pale and said, "Then?" ”

Liang Zhicheng will definitely not look for him because of this matter, and he will be severely beaten for wasting time watching gossip.

"The video hung on the Internet overnight, and the technicians couldn't handle it."

If an indescribable video appears on the Internet, the relevant technical staff of the network company will dispose of it.

However, this video has been hung on the headlines and has not been able to deal with it, and the company can only call the police, but the technicians on the police/side side cannot get rid of it for the time being.

Zong Zhengyan's slender fingers, as long as jade, tapped slowly on the table, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Tell me your opinion." ”

Liang Zhicheng lit a cigarette, took the cigarette in his mouth, and changed the projection interface with the remote control: "The guy who disappeared for half a year appeared." ”

Zong Zhengyan's ink eyes were dark, and his slightly magnetic deep voice was mixed with coldness.

"You mean ta?".

"That's right." Liang Zhicheng's handsome eyebrows were evil, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "God K has appeared, and it is in Hanyang." ”