Fudonglin and his secretary's impassioned speech stopped and said, "Sir, are you kidding?"

"Who's joking with you? I sent my children to school this morning. I was despised by your doorman and said I was poor." Yin Ziyu said unhappily, and then he began to walk along the first grade classroom, looking for thousands of figures.

Fudonglin was startled. No wonder the covert interviewer hinted so clearly to himself that it was his own child who was "unfairly".

He looked at the Secretary and said in a low voice: "we must make a clear investigation in future work. Thanks to this person, we can't pass this pass today if we don't have to report it to him."

Secretary is also aggrieved. Who knows that the children of secret investigators will be in our school. Shouldn't the children of such characters go to the public experimental school?

They hurried to keep up, carefully accompanied by a smile, followed by Yin Ziyu.

At this time, the elite primary school was officially in class. Although the class was temporarily disrupted, some of the first grade children didn't know each other, and some of them pouted because their good friends at the same table had been transferred away. But because there are teachers, even if they have opinions, they don't dare to show it obviously, but the atmosphere of the classroom is not so active.

When he came to class three, Yin Ziyu immediately saw thousands of people sitting in a corner.

He is not tall, light Qianqian is arranged in a very backward position, and his side is a big boy who just transferred to the class.

At first glance, the boy's family situation is obviously superior. He is wearing famous brands, a telephone watch on his wrist, and love crazy x on his desk, showing off his wealth naked. Don't listen to the class, there secretly poke thousands of arm, make fun of thousands of play.

Qianqian remembers her mother's advice not to argue with other children in school, so she keeps dodging. But a desk area can have how big, hide to hide, after all, or was the mathematics teacher to see, immediately cross waist shouting: "Liu Qianqian, what are you doing? If you don't study hard and disturb the classroom order, you don't look like a good child. "

Thousands of wronged to stand up, pursed his mouth and said: "he is always there to disturb me..."

"How dare you talk back? Do you think I can't see you? Wang Xiaohao's classmate is excellent in both character and learning, excellent in performance, sensible and polite. How can he provoke students like you. You don't see where you come from. What can you do if you lie every day? I said, such as you poor, where is the foundation of society, but also... "The female mathematics teacher is endless, indiscriminately denounced, every sentence is a heart piercing bitter satire.

Yin Ziyu's face was livid when he heard it outside. He scared fudonglin out of the room. He kicked the door open and scared the teachers and students in the classroom. He yelled with a gloomy face: "Mr. Qiao, what are you talking about? In the face of so many children, how can you be competent as a people's teacher?"

Mr. Qiao didn't expect that the headmaster would be outside. He immediately changed his face and said in a hurry: "headmaster, it's Liu Qianqian. That child loves to make trouble too much. I..." he lowered his voice and said in a voice that can only be heard by two people, "it's just a poor child. As for the fire?"

Fudonglin whispers that it's bad when he hears this. It's OK for you to say that. You don't know there are secret investigators behind me.

"Shut up, Mr. Qiao. I think you've done enough here. You are not allowed to treat children in this way

Mr. Qiao rolled his eyes unconvinced and wanted to argue, but he saw fudonglin winking at her constantly, indicating that someone was behind.

Mr. Qiao remembered that today is the day for the school to straighten up and meet the inspection. There may be an inspection team coming, and he was afraid immediately. If his words and deeds were heard by the inspection team, he was afraid that his work would be lost.

Just when he was in doubt, a calm faced man came in, obviously unable to suppress his anger. After striding in, he took a painful look, pointed at Mr. Qiao and scolded him

"Cut the crap. Which one of your eyes saw her make trouble? Are you blind? The boys over there have been influencing her study. You can't see them, but they only know how to bully the poor children? "

Qianqian was wronged to tears, saw Yin Ziyu come in, immediately ran up crying, rushed into his arms, sad way: "Uncle Yin, I really did not make trouble."

"I know, there are no mistakes." Yin Ziyu picked her up, coldly glanced at teacher Qiao, light way, "Qianqian, we don't go to school here, uncle help you change a school."

Qianqian nodded, and lay down in yinziyu's arms.

This sentence frightened fudonglin. If you offend the covert interviewer, his school won't go on.

He quickly came to Yin Ziyu and said, "Mister, this is definitely a misunderstanding. Our elite primary school has always treated all children equally. I'm also surprised to find someone like Mr. Qiao. If you didn't come here, I didn't know that such black sheep had joined our teaching team. "Turning back to the Secretary, he said: "Secretary Yan, let Mr. Qiao suspend his post immediately, and write a profound reflection. If you can't reflect on it, you can be fired directly! "

Turning back to Yin Ziyu, he said, "please give us a chance. I promise it won't happen again."

He was also worried. Why didn't anyone tell him that there was a hidden relative in this poor looking girl's family. Look at the girl's intimate relationship with the secret investigator. It seems that she has a very good relationship. I secretly sigh that the investigation work of my subordinates is still not meticulous.

Mr. Qiao was also frightened. He said that no wonder his right eye kept jumping today. There was a traffic jam on the road. It was just a bad time. He didn't say anything like this all year. How could he run into it today. And she thought it was the least likely to happen.

Isn't Liu Qianqian a single parent family? My mother is still a woman without a job. The little girl changes her clothes all year round. How... Eh? Teacher Qiao was surprised to find that Qianqian's clothes have changed, and it seems that they are really famous brands.

"It's money, damn it!" Yin Ziyu opened his black backpack and threw 600000 yuan of cash directly on the ground. Dozens of stacks of bills were scattered, startling everyone at the scene.

"According to the money, right? Damn, is that enough? Can I get you some more? " Yin Ziyu cursed, pointing to Fudong Lin's nose.

"This... This..." fudonglin complained in his heart. Although he liked money, he didn't dare to accept it