Chapter Ninety-Nine: When Apology Turns into Repentance

The senior leaders of the school have gathered here, facing almost all the teachers and students in the school, the senior leaders are not smiling, sitting upright, as if only with a straight face can their identity and status be revealed.

"Principal Gu, the conference is about to start, why don't you sit down, is the chair uncomfortable, or I'll ask someone to add a cushion for you."

The person who revealed the meaning of flattery and favor in his words was Zhou Qiaoshan, the director of the school's Academic Affairs Office. He is Gu Jun's confidant, and he was also picked up by Gu Jun.

Zhou Qiaoshan was originally just an ordinary university professor, with neither a prominent family background nor a high-ranking connection.

If it weren't for Gu Jun's vigorous promotion and Zhou Qiaoshan embarked on the road of 'politics', I am afraid that he would have to bury his head in the laboratory for the rest of his life fiddling with various chemical reagents.

'Politics' is very easy compared to 'research'. In the final analysis, as long as you handle the official business at hand, accompany the leader to drink flower wine and give gifts every once in a while, there is basically nothing serious.

There is also an embarrassment with the leader, and by the way, do some bad things. As the saying goes, it is better to do a hundred good things with the leader, but it is better to do a bad thing with the leader.

Only if you do bad things can you be recognized by the leader as a confidant and greatly promoted.

And since Zhou Qiaoshan became the director of the Academic Affairs Office, he has been even more grateful to Gu Jun in his heart, and he has worked very hard, accepting bribes and doing some bad things for Gu Jun, which is no longer a problem.

Gu Jun stood upright with his waist, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qiaoshan, and said coldly: "Yesterday, my waist was cold, and I felt uncomfortable to sit." ”

"President Gu, even if it is for the sake of the school, you have to take care of your body, the University of Liverpool can't do without you!"

Zhou Qiaoshan's affectionate words made the other leaders present can't help but get goosebumps.

But the relationship between the two is embarrassing, everyone knows it, even if they are extremely angry in their hearts, they all laugh it off.

Suddenly, as Wu Yong walked along the steps to the center of the venue, the noisy sound in the stands gradually died out, and it would eventually be silent.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared closely at the rather handsome face, and the ten thousand eyes had their own meanings, some disdain, some expectation, some contempt, some indifference, and more helplessness.

The 'disdainful gaze' was naturally annoyed that Wu Yong bowed his head to the Oriental ghost palace Motoshige, and the 'expected gaze' hoped that Wu Yong would not apologize and admit his mistakes.

The 'contemptuous gaze' is because Wu Yong succumbed to the powerful and insulted the national integrity. 'Indifferent gaze' is to look down on Wu Yong's timid and fearful character.

The most rational thing is the thousands of 'helpless eyes', they can still be considered for Wu Yong's shoes.

If you change yourself and face the pressure and coercion of being expelled from the school, I am afraid that there are not many people who are willing to give up their future, so they can only succumb to the school's arrangement and willingly apologize to Shigeru Miyamoto.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cynical smile, Wu Yong patted the microphone, coughed a few times, and said loudly: "I want to thank God, thank the earth, thank all the students present, you give me Wu Yong face too much..."

Before Wu Yong could finish speaking, Gu Jun carried the microphone, a look of displeasure appeared on his fat face, and said in a deep voice: "You have to thank the school for giving you the opportunity to admit your mistake this time." You have to thank the hospital for its medical treatment and the connection of Shigeru Miyamoto's broken ribs. You also want to thank Shigeru Miyamoto for ignoring your past suspicions and not holding you accountable. ”

I rub, is it Lao Tzu who speaks or you speak.

And thanks to Shigeru Miyamoto? It should be that he thanked Lao Tzu's men for their mercy!

was robbed by Gu Jun, and Wu Yong's face was gloomy. But just when Wu Yong was about to scold and indignantly say that he would never apologize to Miyamoto Shigeru, Nie Xiaoqian's soft and pleasant voice sounded in Wu Yong's ears.

"Wu Yong, I seem to feel the existence of wizards here. Mmmm... There is absolutely no mistake, among these students, there are at least three or six wizards. Nie Xiaoqian said categorically.

Sorcerer?

How can there be wizards on a college campus?

Could it be that the wizard who had been plotting to kill the Meng family's sister Hua found the school and called a few helpers.

In an instant, Jian frowned, Wu Yong turned off the microphone and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qian, can you sense the specific location of those wizards?" ”

"I can't perceive it, there are too many students in the stands, and trying to accurately identify a few wizards among these tens of thousands of people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. However, if I was close enough, I would be able to sense the exact location of the wizards. ”

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian's words fell, Wu Yong's blazing starry eyes gradually extended forward, carefully examining the students in the stands.

Wu Yong was silent, and the strange behavior of scanning left and right made the students and school leaders in the stands stunned, and no one could tell what Wu Yong was thinking in his head.

And the most distressing thing is Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo and his group of minions!

"Brother Feng Bo, what's going on? Didn't you say that as long as Wu Yong refuses to apologize, our side will fan the flames of protest? Now Wu Yong doesn't say a word, what should we do! One of the minions communicated with Feng Bo through a miniature walkie-talkie.

What to do?

Do I fucking know what to do?

Feng Bo blushed and his neck was thick, he and Wu Yong had already discussed countermeasures. But at a critical juncture, Wu Yong temporarily changed his hexagram.

What kind of song is this?

"You wait and see." Feng Bo hurriedly admonished!

Perhaps Wu Yong was silent for too long, and the senior leaders of the school on the rostrum couldn't help but sweat for Wu Yong.

Suddenly, Gu Jun's gloomy eyes stared at Wu Yong, his face was gloomy, and his heart was full of anger.

He was sure that Wu Yong was playing tricks and deliberately delaying time. Two hot breaths burst out of his nostrils, Gu Jun limped away from the rostrum, and paced in front of Wu Yong as fast as he could.

"Wu Yong, what the hell are you doing, hurry up and apologize, is it possible that all the teachers and students in the school are waiting for you here?" Gu Jun deliberately lowered his angry tone, but his distorted facial features already revealed his anger at the moment.

After glaring at Gu Jun expressionlessly, Wu Yong stuffed the microphone into Gu Jun's hand, and at the same time, the golden rune paper was silently attached to the back of Gu Jun's hand, and it melted into Gu Jun's body in a blink of an eye.

"I don't have time to talk to you right now!"

After coldly throwing off this sentence, Wu Yonglong walked to the stands, his vigilant eyes wandering back and forth in the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.