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Chapter 180: The fault of the son not being the godfather

"Ah? Principal Xu really agreed?" Huang Yanjun screamed, almost scared to death.

Those who asked to be fired at the shooting range that day, but there were 109 rich second generations, all of which were counted by Huang Yanjun himself. Some of them were those that the Huang family dared not offend. Principal Xu actually agreed?

Huang Xuegui nodded mechanically. When he learned the news, his reaction was not much better than Huang Yanjun.

Xu Zaimin was puzzled by these rich second-generation students, but he suddenly wanted them to be fired.

So while there are not many parents who know the news, he has to ask Chen Qiye to explain the reason in person, otherwise Wuhua Middle School will really be overturned.

"Jun Yan, isn't this time now? Where is Chen Qiye people?" Huang Xuegui asked anxiously.

Huang Yanjun said, "He is next to me. In another ten minutes, we will be able to go to school."

Huang Xuegui thought for a while and said, "You warn Chen Qiye, let him be more tolerant when you see him later."

After a slap, Huang Yanjun suddenly felt that something was going to be a bad thing and asked hurriedly: "Cousin, tell the truth, will it be difficult for them to be with Chen Qiye?"

Every child is the parents' treasure. Now Shen Qiye wants to fire their treasures, which does not mean that everyone is an enemy.

Huang Xuegui sighed and said, "Oh, in short, just let Chen Qiye bear it more, and the other cousins ​​can't help me."

With a bang, the phone hung up. Huang Yanjun hurriedly looked at Chen Qiye. Halfway through just now, she turned on the hands-free one.

As long as Chen Qiye said he would turn around, she immediately drove back to the East China Sea. Wuhua Middle School is now clearly in a tiger's den, and she really couldn't bear to let Chen Qiye die.

"I want to see these parents when I go to school," Chen Qiye said with a faint smile.

He said so. Huang Yanjun gritted her teeth and even the tiger's den, she decided to accompany Chen Qiye to break through and kick the accelerator and directly drove towards Wuhua Middle School.

"Let Chen Qiye get out."

"Yes, let him get out. My child is so outstanding, why should he fire him?"

"If I don't say a word today, I will kill him in minutes."

Outside the principal's room, dozens of people surrounded him, all of whom were blushing with their necks and scarlet eyes, making him want to kill someone.

These are parents who have learned the news in advance, and more than one-tenth of the total. If they all come, the school will be even more lively.

"I hope Mr. Chen can help me through this difficulty in Wuhua Middle School." Principal Xu sat in the office and sighed.

Yesterday, Chen Qiye said that he would bear all the consequences, otherwise he would not dare to put all the responsibilities on him.

"Principal Xu, when will that teacher Shen come?" A bald parent said to Xu Zaiming.

He knew that Xu Zaimin was from the Xu family in the North Gate and did not dare to do it too ugly, but they were now preparing to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and wanted to kill Chen Qiye and force Xu Zaimin to take back his life.

Principal Xu said: "It should be soon..."

At this time, a figure went upstairs, and several parents had taken photos of Chen Qiye from the access control area, and recognized him as the culprit at first sight.

"He is Chen Qiye!" A parent roared, and more than a dozen parents immediately surrounded Chen Qiye like locusts, and then began to curse.

"It's just that you want to fire my child? Where did my child offend you!"

"Chen Qiye, if you don't explain the reason for expelling our children today, we will sue you!"

Wuhua Middle School is a century-old famous school. They finally sent their children to study, so how could they move easily?

Facing more than a dozen excited parents, Chen Qiye handed out a stack of A4 paper in his hand and said lightly: "You can take a look at it yourself. The handwriting on the paper is written by your own children. You should know the words of which school rules and regulations violated."

Many parents found their children's handwriting and were all stunned.

The black and white paper is clearly written, and there are details to the school rules and regulations. These rich second-generations are usually too arrogant and do not believe that Chen Qiye can expel them all, so they write everything in detail, even the room is opened.

Several parents blushed quickly, but most of them did not take school rules seriously at all.

A middle-aged man wearing Buddhist beads and bald head was the representative of this group of parents. He looked at Chen Qiye and said, "Teacher Shen, it's normal for anyone to make any mistakes in his youth. Why do you have to exaggerate? What a big deal."

"Didn't you see clearly what your child wrote on it and applied for expulsion, these four big words?"

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "This is a provocation to the school rules! This is an insult to the century-old prestigious school of Wuhua Middle School! If you respect others, others will respect you. If you don't respect the school, why should the school respect you?"

Many parents looked extremely ugly, and they also found that things were going on. In the past, seeing their children being quite well-behaved at home, how could they do such a provocation to the school and apply for expulsion?

If the matter hadn't been discussed now, these parents would have wished that they would rush to the dormitory and pull out their children and scold them. Isn't this unethical?

More than a dozen parents could only look at the bald middle-aged man, because among them, he was the heaviest and richest.

The bald man said, "Teacher Shen, today you are selling me for face. My name is He Dafu. I am the chairman of Wuhua Tongbao Group. I have a little face in the local area. If you have any unfair things in the future, just report my name."

"Teacher Shen, and I, although I can't compare to Chairman He, I specialize in foreign trade."

"And I, Teacher Shen, I am from the jade business. If you have any, please say hello."

"And I, and I..."

All parents reported to their families, just saying that you should just offer a price, as long as they don’t fire their children.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "Dear parents, if you all have this attitude, I don't think there is anything to talk about. Please pack up your things and leave the school."

Many parents were stunned. He Dafu stepped forward and stared at Chen Qiye and said, "My surname is Chen, what do you mean? Are you planning to go against all of us?"

"I didn't want to go against you. It was your child who would go against the whole school." Chen Qiye said.

A rich woman could no longer bear it and rushed out and shouted at Chen Qiye: "Teacher Shen, isn't it just a violation of school rules and regulations? What's so great about it? Why are you holding on to my daughter's braid?"

Now, dozens of parents were suddenly furious. If Principal Xu hadn't been from the Xu family in the South Gate, they would have taken action long ago.

Xu Zaimin was stunned when he heard this. He was an educator. He thought that it would be fine if Chen Qiye taught him a lesson. It would be part of the students who could save some of the students, but these parents were so cruel that he simply threw away his sleeves and asked Chen Qiye to fully handle the matter.

It’s time for Wuhua Middle School to reduce the burden.

Chen Qiye frowned: "Please ask yourself, if the thousands of students in Wuhua Middle School are like your children, lawless, hit people if you want to hit people, smoke when you want to smoke, and the school still looks like a school, can Wuhua Middle School become a century-old prestigious school?"

"Is it because you have money that your children can be superior? Is it because your family has power that you can spit other people's children's saliva?"

"Your children are children, and other people's children are also a life. Put away your pride and get out of school for me."

More than a dozen parents were burned by the thunder, because Shen Qiye had a sudden impact on their lifeline. It is precisely because they are richer than other students, so even if their children do whatever they want at school, they will turn a blind eye as long as their children are not bullied.

But today, they encountered a tough stubborn man like Chen Qiye, who was not good at it.

He Dafu was so angry that he was embarrassed and begged for mercy, but instead remembered the intimidation.

"Chen Qiye, right? If you dare to fire my son, I will kill you today!" He Dafu said viciously.

"Chairman He, kill him, I will count it as a share."

"Damn, I don't believe that you can't defend yourself as a little life teacher with money."

"Yes, let's kill Chen Qiye together!"

More than a dozen parents rolled up their sleeves and prepared to look good in Shen Qiye.

At this time, a black shadow rushed to everyone and looked at the principal's office. Seeing that there was not even a ghost, he looked at He Dafu: "Where is Teacher Shen?"

"Mr. Wu, this is Chen Qiye. Have your child been fired? Let's kill him together?" He Dafu cursed at Chen Qiye's nose.

However, when Mr. Wu heard Chen Qiye was in front of him, his face suddenly changed. He was too lazy to look at He Dafu. He was seeking death himself and had something to do with him. Now he is a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect himself.

"Baby, why don't you get over here?" Mr. Wu yelled opposite him.

A tall and tall boy moved over with his back. He was Mr. Wu's son and one of the rich second generations who provoked Chen Qiye in the shooting club last time.

"Dad, you really have to do that!" said the rich second generation weakly.

"When I came, why did I tell you? Teacher Shen is here now. If you don't apologize now, then when will you stay?" Mr. Wu shouted loudly to his son, but he was already scared in his heart.

When he thought that Chen Qiye was probably the God of War who destroyed the South Gate and killed the two big bosses Tang Yuanshan, he almost knelt down on the spot.

"Then I'm really here." The son gritted his teeth.

"My mother, why are you so ink?" Mr. Wu shouted.

Just when everyone couldn't see through what the rich second-generation father and son were going to do, the rich second-generation son put in full force and slapped Mr. Wu in the face.

With a loud bang, more than a dozen parents were stunned by the slap.
Chapter completed!
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