Chapter 15: A Liberal Arts Class with Hatred and Hatred

After driving away the dean of teaching, Principal Xiao looked at Lin Mu and said, "Lin Mu, we were blinded by this dean of instruction before, it seems that we will have to spend more energy on the school in the future, I hope you can forgive me for this misunderstanding."

Lin Mu was still satisfied with the attitude of the three principals, and he didn't really want to leave, but just asked the school to give him an attitude and a reason for him to stay.

"Principal, Mr. Wu just called and said that the 5 million yuan of annual student aid is gone, saying that we are cheating for personal gain and conniving at students to cheat, and if we don't kick this student out, there will be no more scholarships in the future."

Before Lin Mu could express his position, a middle-aged woman rushed over, and before the person entered the office, the voice had already come in.

"The 5 million bursary is gone?"

Hearing what the middle-aged heroine said, everyone frowned, they didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

This Mr. Wu is the richest man in Qingzhou, because he has a son studying here, so he will fund the school with 5 million teaching grants every year.

As for his son, it was Wu Zijian, who was at odds with Lin Mu, it seemed that Lin Mu had not yet started to make moves, and Wu Zijian had already used his own means to force the school to comply.

"It's just nonsense."

The old man took the case, and for a real Confucian like him, the most despised thing is this kind of person who insults the school with money.

"Principals, I'm really sorry, this son of Mr. Wu has some personal grudges with me, and he should be for me, so he suddenly withdrew his investment."

Lin Mu opened his mouth without the slightest concealment, and told the matter.

After all, this is also the second thing he wants to say, Wu Zijian was the ultimate humiliation to him before, and this account must be calculated.

"Withdraw the capital, withdraw the capital, his son-in-law should also graduate this year, I don't believe that after he graduates, Mr. Wu will still be so arrogant."

Principal Xiao first expressed his position, his face was angry, and he refused to accept Mr. Wu's coercion.

"Lao Xiao is right, this Mr. Wu is too powerful, I just feel that he is bringing bad to the atmosphere of our Wanglong Middle School, since he is no longer funding, then forget it." Another vice-chancellor chimed in.

"Then it's decided, we won't respond to this matter, how do he want to make trouble, let him make trouble." The old man finally expressed his position, completely standing on the side of the forest.

Lin Mu was slightly moved in his heart, giving up 5 million for him alone, and this intention was enough for him to continue to stay.

As for a mere Wu Zijian, he had already dispelled the idea of driving him away in his heart, in his opinion, it was better to be out of sight than to be clean, and he had been pressing him in all aspects, so that it would be more refreshing.

"By the way, I was going to the dormitory last night, but I was notified by the logistics department that there was no place for me, and I don't know if what they said is true or not."

Lin Mu took the initiative to tell the third thing, Wu Zijian stayed, he could suppress him everywhere, and there would definitely be no shortage of opportunities to get angry.

But this person from the logistics department, he didn't have a chance to vent his anger, and he could only use the hands of a few principals to expel him.

Hearing what he said, the three principals were indignant, even if the forest was really turned into waste wood, then this kind of thing should not happen in their school.

"Lin Mu, don't worry about this, leave the matter to us, it seems that Wanglong Middle School really needs to rectify it and drive out all the black sheep."

The old man gave Lin Mu a gesture and let him rest assured, and now in order to keep him, he spared no effort.

Lin Mu nodded and said with a smile: "You can handle this, if there is nothing to do, then I will go back to the classroom."

"Go ahead, there is still more than a month to take the college entrance examination, remember not to relax, Wanglong Middle School will depend on you."

The old man told him a few words, and after Lin Mu left, he suddenly snatched the scroll in his hand while Dean Xiao was not defensive.

"Qinglian's original manuscript, this is very good, I'll borrow it and read it for a few days, and I'll return it to you when I've finished reading it."

The old man spoke, as if he was worried that Dean Xiao would snatch it back, so he hid the test paper in his arms and hugged it tightly.

His reputation is higher than that of Dean Xiao, and he can be said to be a literary hero of the time, so he can naturally see the value of this Qinglian manuscript.

"Old horseman, you dare to rob me of my things, hurry up and return it to me, otherwise I will fight with you."

Dean Xiao's face immediately changed, for the sake of this Qinglian manuscript, he felt that his relationship with the old man for decades was over.

"Teacher Wang, where is the original manuscript of fallen leaves written by Lin Mu, please take me to pick it up quickly."

Another vice dean stared at Teacher Beauty Queen, they couldn't let go of their children before, but after Lin Mu left, they were immediately revealed.

As literary heroes, they can be sure that Lin Mu's future achievements are absolutely limitless, and at least they will be much more productive than them.

Such a master-level manuscript is equivalent to the original manuscript of Li Bai poet in modern times, and its value is immeasurable among the writers.

"Friends, friends, you two old horsemen, I'm going to fight with you......"

Principal Xiao was furious, he knew that Qinglian's original manuscript would definitely not be borrowed and returned, and if the original manuscript of the fallen leaves was also snatched by others, then he would get nothing.

Could it be that he can still grab math test papers, English test papers, and science test papers, which are all Arabic numerals and English, and they don't have much collection value at all.

What happened later, Lin Mu didn't know, he had now returned to the classroom, and he had already solved the problem that he thought would take two days to solve, but he had already solved it in half an hour.

"Lin Mu, that's Lin Mu, the genius of the previous science class, the author of the fallen leaves......"

As he passed by the liberal arts classroom, one of them exclaimed, and then everyone looked sideways to see what this science monster looked like.

Many of them rushed out of the classroom directly, and a young man pointed to Lin Mu and said: "Barbarian in the science class, don't be complacent, this article may just be your extraordinary performance, today we will work hard to write a better article than you."

"That's right, compared to literary skills, you are 108,000 miles behind our liberal arts class, tomorrow we will hand over our articles to Mr. Wang for review, and there will definitely be better articles than you when the time comes."

"Every time the school magazine will have a student's article on the list, tomorrow is the last day of the school magazine, and we will not give you this honor."

"If you want an essay pen, Yun Feifei in our liberal arts class is definitely several times better than you, and he also agreed, write an article again, the school magazine, don't think about it."

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Everyone in the liberal arts class has the same hatred for the enemy, and one by one they regard Lin Mu as an enemy of life and death.

Lin Mu was a little confused about the sudden situation in front of him, he didn't expect that he would become the public enemy of the liberal arts class by writing an article by himself.

"Can't science students write good essays? What is your theory? Create your own theory? ”

Lin Mu sneered, ignoring their common hatred, pushed a person away, walked through them, and walked towards his classroom.