After he took out the document from the file bag, he took a look at it and his face changed.
He Xun looked up suddenly, somewhat unbelievingly: "Principal?!"
"Teacher He, I know you graduated from Norton University and you have a wealth of knowledge." The principal nodded, "When Qingzhi hired you, it also valued these two points, but what happened these days proves that you——"
After a pause, he said in a tactful tone: "I still need to gain more experience in society."
The implication is that you are not suitable for the position of teacher.
How come He Xun didn't expect that Qing Zhi's punishment for him was dismissal.
Because of the university he graduated from, he always felt superior.
At least he could go to Norton University, which many people couldn't.
"Teacher He, Qingzhi is student-oriented." The principal said, "In my opinion, students' mental health is far more important than their academic performance. When you suppress those students who are poor at studying, have you ever thought about the day when they can't bear the pressure and there will be irreversible consequences?"
In fact, Ying Zijin was not the first one. Before she transferred here, there were students from ordinary classes who were scolded by He Xun and had to transfer to another school.
The principal originally didn't know that this matter was related to He Xun.
Because of this public question-and-answer session, He Xun's image was greatly damaged, and some students brought up old issues and reported them.
He Xun said coldly: "But she answered it."
No loss at all.
"Teacher He, you see, this is your flaw." The principal's expression was very cold. "It's good that you graduated from Norton University, but Qingzhi will not accept you if you discriminate against students like this."
When He Xun heard this, he knew that there was absolutely no turning back on this matter.
"President, I can accept the dismissal." He Xun had to lower his posture, "But regarding the interview at Norton University, please let me continue to follow up. This is my apology."
Something that Qingzhi Middle School never knew.
It’s not that Qingzhi can’t live without him, but that he can’t live without Qingzhi.
If he left, he wouldn't be able to complete his assessment.
If Norton University really cancels his student status,
"Oh, it's only a few days away." The principal nodded, "Then please ask Mr. He to leave Qingzhi as soon as possible after the interview at Norton University is over."
Things had come to this point, so He Xun couldn't stay any longer. He took the documents and walked out.
Just as I opened the door, the principal's voice came from behind again: "By the way, since Mr. He is no longer Qingzhi's teacher, please move out of the apartment assigned by the school as soon as possible."
——
Class 19.
Jiang Ran was sleeping with his head covered with his school uniform because the internal energy in his body had recently started a new round of riots.
But the constant noise in his ears annoyed him so much that he kicked the table.
When Jiang Ran looked up, he saw a group of people gathered at the front and back doors of the classroom, and several younger brothers were blocking the door and not letting the students in.
Jiang Ran suppressed his temper and asked, "What are they doing? Going to the market?"
He likes quietness, so Class 19 is at the end of the floor.
Also, since the male and female bullies of Qingzhi are all in Class 19, the students try to avoid them if possible.
When did there become so many people?
"Oh." Xiu Yu looked in the small mirror and used the new lipstick Ying Zijin brought her. "Don't you understand yet? Worship the Ying God."
Jiang Ran: “…”
He lost his temper this time, turned to the girl, and coughed lightly: "Well, father Ying, can I borrow some earplugs?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him, took out a box of unused earplugs from her schoolbag and threw it over.
Just as Jiang Ran was about to close his eyes and go back to sleep, his younger brothers came in excitedly carrying a few boxes and put them on the ground: "Dad Ying, here you go."
"What is this?" Jiang Ran looked down and saw a pile of pink and blue envelopes, "..."
He was very familiar with such things.
"It's a love letter." The younger brother was very proud. "In order to prevent them from disturbing your rest, we specially asked them to hand over the love letter outside the door."
Jiang Ran immediately covered his ears and fell asleep.
"There are hundreds of envelopes in these two boxes, right?" Xiu Yu picked up one of the envelopes and said, "Dad Ying, you are amazing. I only have dozens of envelopes at most."
Ying Zijin put down the book in his hand and thought: "They handed me the love letter because I did well in the exam?"
Xiu Yu thought about it and said, "It seems so."
Ying Zijin said "Oh" and lowered his head again: "You have no taste."
"Dad Ying, this is a good thing." Xiu Yu was choked, "This shows that they don't look at the appearance, but at the inner qualities."
"That's impossible. I look at the face."
“…”
What a good reason to refuse.
The younger brother scratched his head and moved the box away again.
"Dad Ying, what did the professor from the Imperial University say that day?" Xiu Yu was curious, "Did he recruit you?"
"No." Ying Zijin was reading a book about Celtic mythology. "He wanted me to be his laborer."
Xiu Yu: “???”
She may not understand the boss's thoughts.
"Dad Ying, if you don't want to go to school after graduation, just come with me to the imperial capital." Xiu Yu said seriously, "I can still support you."
"The Imperial Capital..." Ying Zijin paused, "Let's talk about it later."
——
Fu Yichen was not released back to the Fu family until Wednesday morning.
He was thrown directly at the door of the Fu family's old house, his hands and feet were tied, and a cloth ball was stuffed in his mouth.
Fu Yichen could only whimper. If the gardener had not happened to come out to water the flowers, he might have had to lie in the grass for a whole day and night.
Mr. Fu was sent back to the First Hospital not long ago. Fu Mingcheng went to the company, and only Mrs. Fu and several other sisters-in-law were left at home.
When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Yichen, she was shocked: "Yichen, why are you..."
"Mom..." Fu Yichen didn't even dare to cry, as his wound would hurt if he cried.
His face was bruised and swollen, several teeth were knocked out, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Mom, you, you must stand up for me, Fu, Fu Yunshen has gone too far, he beat me like this, he clearly doesn't take you and Dad seriously."
When the sisters-in-law nearby heard this, they all looked over.
One of them said in a tone that was half puzzled and half sarcastic: "Sister-in-law, did you hear me wrong? He was talking about the Seventh Young Master?"
Who in Shanghai doesn't know what kind of person Fu Yunshen is?
Dandy, playboy, and idler.
How dare he hit his own second brother?
Unless you want to be kicked out of the Fu family.
"He was just joking." Mrs. Fu's face looked a little bad. "You guys chat first. I'll take him upstairs to apply medicine."
Fu Yichen had difficulty moving on his own, so Mrs. Fu had to ask two servants to carry him up.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Mrs. Fu felt distressed: "Yichen, how did you become like this?"
"Mom, didn't I tell you?" Fu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to jump up and down, "I was beaten by your little son."
"Yichen, there are only two of us now, and you are still talking nonsense like this?" Mrs. Fu took out the iodine stick and shook her head. "What's going on?"
"Mom, it's true." Seeing that Mrs. Fu didn't believe him, Fu Yichen became anxious, "I saw it with my own eyes. The people who took grandpa away were all Fu Yunshen's men. He locked me up for seven days and seven nights and only gave me water to drink. I was almost dying."
A person can survive for about a week by drinking only water. Fu Yunshen had obviously calculated this time and threw him back to the Fu family.
"You didn't get any food?" Mrs. Fu was shocked. "I'll ask the kitchen to make you some liquid food. Lie down and rest first."
Fu Yichen was so angry this time that he started to cry: "Mom, it's really Fu Yunshen, believe me, he must be waiting to take revenge on us, really!"
"Okay, stop talking." Madam Fu scolded, "Don't say such things in the future. If I hear you again, I will punish you by making you kneel in the ancestral hall."
——
There are only a few days left before the concert, but Ying Luwei is in a good mood.
Anyway, she has a way. Even if she can't play Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon", her character will not collapse.
After all, there is not even a complete score, and even some top pianists can't play it.
The most important thing now is how she can get Ying Zijin to agree to come to her concert.
Just as Ying Luwei was racking her brains to find a solution, the door was pushed open.
It's her agent.
"Lu Wei, good news." The agent was very excited. "You have an offer. They want you to play a role in their movie, but you need to audition."
Hearing this, Ying Luwei laughed, sarcastically: "Which company is so stupid to let me act in a movie? I am not one of those performers in the entertainment industry."
She is from the music industry, and she markets her persona in the entertainment industry just to attract more fans to adore her.
She is the most famous socialite in Shanghai, how could she be like those celebrities?
"Of course it's not an ordinary role. If it were me, would I still come to you?" The agent said quickly, "This time it's a movie co-produced by First Light Media and Universal Pictures, telling the history of European music from the 17th to the 18th century."
"The role they asked you to play is Vera Hall!"
We need a young woman who has good temperament, can play the piano well and has great appeal online.
Apart from Ying Luwei, the agent couldn't think of anyone else who would be suitable for this role.
Unless Vera Hall is still alive,
Ying Luwei was also surprised: "Really?"
If she could make this movie, she could definitely enter the international music scene and interact with real top musicians.
Before the agent could reply, his cell phone rang.
He glanced at the caller ID and became even more excited.
"It's a call from Chuguang Media, it must be about this matter." The agent picked up, "Hello, hello, I'm Miss Lu Wei's agent."
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