Chapter Seventy-Two: Okay, Misunderstanding
And Director Zhang did not have the slightest remorse, there was a look of determination on his face, if Jiang Xingyu had not favored a few people so much, did not force him so much, and had not made the previous decision, maybe he could swallow his anger, but he called the police himself, and it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and then regardless of the identity of the other party, he directly tore his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't expect Jiang Xingyu to simply give up the selection of Sanmen High School, the City Challenge Cup is the most important thing in a city, basically every year is the Star Martial Arts Hall as the organizer, and in order to encourage young people to learn martial arts, Jiang Xingyu will go to various schools in the mountain city at this time to select students with good foundation and high talent for training, and then participate in the Challenge Cup to sharpen these students, which is a great thing, if the students of any school get ahead in the Challenge Cup, it will also benefit the school a lot, after all, it will be famous for many people to enter the school to study, and bring better students to the schoolγ
But if the students of Sanmen High School lose this opportunity to get Jiang Xingyu's guidance because of their own reasons, then he really has to bear the infamy, and this kind of thing must not happen.
At this time, the atmosphere at the school gate of Sanmen High School was depressing, and the students were silent to send the injured guards to the infirmary, until a police car came at the school gate.
"What's going on?" asked the two officers who came down.
Director Zhang wanted to speak, but Deputy Director Li had already stepped forward to explain the matter more fairly.
"Who is the caller?"
"Me. The dean of students said.
"We need to call up the surveillance footage and look at it. The officer said.
"Well, good!" the Dean hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Only a moment later, he looked dazed, somewhat incredulous at the conclusion made by the police.
Director Zhang was judged to be at fault in this civil dispute because of his disrespectful remarks and instructed the doorman to provoke first, and the guards after that were also the first to do it, and two of Xia Qingshui's three people were minors, and they had to take a heavy hand as a normal means of self-defense, without bearing any responsibility, and the guard's medical expenses were compensated by Sanmen High School.
"Impossible! How could it be my fault! Jiang Xingyu, I suspect that you bribed the police and deliberately set me up! I want to file a civil lawsuit!" the dean shouted angrily.
"Nonsense!" At this time, Jiang Xingyu didn't endure it anymore, and directly gave him a mouthful, and the speed was so fast that no one could see it clearly.
When the two policemen heard that, they were angry at first, but they immediately reacted, looked at Jiang Xingyu in surprise and said, "It turned out to be Director Jiang! This kind of person is really hateful, he dares to slander Director Jiang and us, this slap is good!"
Jiang Xingyu shook his head, sighed and said nothing.
"Ahh
The teachers of the three high schools around him all scolded in their hearts: "An idiot, you dare to say this kind of nonsense, it's just out of nowhere, it's obviously the police you called, but you say that the police and others hurt you, you deserve the consequences!"
"I'm not in the mood to continue the selection today, you tell Principal Zhou that I'll come back another day, as for when, just call me when it's time. Jiang Xingyu said to the other teachers.
"Okay, Curator Jiang. Several teachers were in their hearts, although Jiang Xingyu said that he would come back another day, but he asked Principal Zhou to call him, obviously wanting the principal to properly solve this matter, and he would probably come if it was solved well, if it was not good, then Sanmen High School would inevitably lose this opportunity, after all, Jiang Xingyu was the organizer of this City Challenge Cup, and he was one of the best golden levels in the mountain city, and he could basically talk about many things.
"Go back to school. At this time, Jiang Xingyu said to Xia Qingshui.
"Oh. β
"We wanted to go for afternoon tea. Jiang Xiaoxian said that she had decided before, and she didn't plan to hide it from Jiang Xingyu.
Jiang Xingyu glanced at her, but shook his head rarely.
"Well, why?" she asked.
"Since you are not selected in Sanmen High School today, let's go to No. 8 Middle School in advance, Deputy Director Li, let's call over there now, although it is in a hurry, but it is in time. Jiang Xingyu said.
"......" Xia Qingshui was speechless.
Jiang Xiaoxian spoke: "Do you still need to be selected?"
Her meaning is very simple, the three of them will inevitably be selected, and Jiang Xingyu will only select three people for training in each school, and if there are too many people, he may not be able to teach.
And Xia Qingshui was suddenly shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand and pulled her hand, signaled with his eyes unabashedly, and said in his mouth: "Of course it's going to be selected, you and Chu Qingyu each have one, isn't there one left?"
Jiang Xiaoxian understood after listening to the words, she and Xia Qingshui had been partners for so long, what the other party wanted to say, what they wanted to express, they could understand it with a look or a word, so they didn't say anything, and Chu Qingyu didn't care about this stubble at all, doubts were doubts, but they didn't break it on the side, if Jiang Xingyu knew that he Xia Qingshui had only been practicing martial arts for a long time, he would be able to beat people under the bronze third stage at will, then something would happen?
"Why is Ah Shui squeezing his eyebrows?" Jiang Xingyu asked with a smile, "I want to sneak out again." β
When Xia Qingshui heard this, he smiled dryly: "Hey, hey, hey, I was discovered." β
"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to want to make a direct decision, after all, I want to give other students a chance. Jiang Xingyu shook his head.
Although he said this, Xia Qingshui had to complain, not so much to give them an opportunity, but to give them an ethereal hope, no one in the eighth middle school dared to say that he could win Jiang Xiaoxian, let alone Chu Qingyu, at this age, it is good for ordinary students to be able to reach the bronze fourth stage, and all those who exceed the bronze fourth stage are geniuses.
But he knew that Jiang Xingyu had to do this, he had to be fair, so even if it was just a formal selection, Jiang Xiaoxian and Chu Qingyu had to accept the test content of the selection.
"Since I want to give a chance, then I won't participate, anyway, it's the same whether I am selected or not, and I will sign up directly when the City Challenge Cup begins. β
Jiang Xiaoxian was still willful, Xia Qingshui was stunned, thinking that what she said was good, she was Jiang Xingyu's daughter, even if she was not selected, Jiang Xingyu trained her every day.
"Nonsense, I don't know how to reduce the burden of labor for your father. β
Jiang Xingyu's pretended anger had no deterrent effect, so Xia Qingshui directly ignored this sentence, but said to Jiang Xiaoxian: "Do you want to go to the movie after afternoon tea, it seems that "Wolverine 3" has been released recently." β
"Whatever. β
Xia Qingshui nodded, and asked Chu Qingyu again, "Do you want to see anything?"
"Do you want me to make a light bulb?" Chu Qingyu looked at him flatly and said, "Go ahead, I'll go back to school with Uncle Jiang and them." β
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxian didn't feel anything, but Gu Wanyu looked a little sad, but no one paid attention, Xia Qingshui touched his nose with his right hand, feeling embarrassed, Jiang Xingyu is still here, this sentence seems quite explicit, if it is someone else, it can be regarded as a joke, but the person who said this is Chu Qingyu, who is notoriously rigorous, who would take his words as a joke.
Except, of course, someone.
"Hehehe, classmate Chu is really joking. β
Xia Qingshui wanted to mix haha, and instinctively raised his hand to scratch his head, but found that he was holding something in his left hand and didn't raise it all of a sudden.
Well, squishy, soft.
"Well, misunderstanding. β