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Chapter 1015 Why don't you count to the side?

"How is it, is it okay?"

The door was pushed open, and Lin Chu walked in from outside.

Without going to see the others, he walked directly to Lin Mingyu, "Your dad is out of town, let me come and see you."

"No, it's okay."

Lin Mingyu shook her head and said it was okay, but tears couldn't stop flowing down.

In the past hour, almost no one said a word or two for her, and all kinds of accusations came to her, as if she had done something that was angry and resentful.

But the question is what she did wrong?

Didn’t she just reject a male classmate she didn’t like?

It wasn't her willing that something happened to Zhou Hao!

If you don't like it, you don't like it.

"To be honest, I also fought when I was a kid."

Rubbing Lin Mingyu's head and soothes the girl's emotions. Lin Chu said, "I have beaten a lot, warn, remember to be serious, and have not experienced any experience in probation at school."

"But at that time, I really haven't seen anyone who can't beat him and go home and call him parents."

"This old lady, you are not very authentic."

"I can understand that something happened to your grandson. You are in a bad mood and unhappy."

"But you are bringing a large group of people to school. What's the point of bullying a child?"

"What a big style, so great awesome!"

"What, are you trying to scare us to death?"

Everyone was stunned by scolding.

The old lady with silver hair turned red. It has been many years since no one dared to talk to her in such a tone.

Firstly, her identity is indeed high enough, and secondly, he is old enough.

Sometimes living for a long time is also a kind of capital.

"presumptuous!"

The old lady was following a middle-aged man with an ugly face, "What are you? How dare you talk to the old lady in such a tone?"

Even if the old lady is indeed doing something too much, she is still there, and a young boy in his twenties can just point fingers at will?

"What are you?"

Lin Chu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ding thud--"

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to say something subconsciously took several steps back.

He felt that there seemed to be a knife in the eyes of the young man opposite.

How could a young man in his early twenties put such pressure on him?

"The old lady just heard outside that you have checked our Lin family for three generations?"

Lin Chu's eyes fell on the old lady, "To be honest, we have never had any big shots in our family after counting three times."

"Not to mention counting three generations up, even if you count seven or eight generations, it is probably impossible to find a big shot."

"But why count up? Just count next to it."

"Count it aside?"

The old lady sneered, “Who is counted?”

She could probably hear Lin Chu's meaning.

Isn’t it just a look at Lin Mingyu’s brothers and sisters?

But Lin Mingyu, a 16 or 17-year-old child, even if there are outstanding ones among his brothers and sisters, how high can he stand?

Whether it is wealth or power, it always takes time to accumulate.

It’s like a saying, why can your ten years of hard work surpass the efforts of several generations of our family?

"Count me,"

Lin Chu pointed to himself, "If you count me, you probably won't say that."

Zhao Fang raised her head, put on her glasses, and looked at Lin Chu seriously.

From the words just now, she felt a very amazing sense of confidence.

It was hard for her to imagine that she could feel this amazing confidence from a young man in her twenties.

Especially in this young man, there is nothing too dazzling about his family background.

"Young man, he's pretty brave."

Zhao Fang said calmly, "I hope I don't have the courage."

After saying that, Zhao Fang stopped looking at Lin Chu.

A good young man is just a good one.

If it weren't for the occasion like today, she wouldn't even bother to look at Lin Chu.

In her eyes, the status of the two is not at the same level at all, and Lin Chu does not have the right to talk to her equally.

"Director Li, ask your principal, have he thought about it?"

Zhao Fang took off her glasses and wiped them with a scarf, "If he didn't think about it, I don't mind thinking about it."

There was already a bit of threat in the words.

Although Anyuan Middle School is a key point in the Demon City, the principal here can't move under normal circumstances.

But the problem is, that is in general.

Zhao Fang is both involved with the top leader of the Magic City Academic Affairs System, and he still can't touch the principal of Anyuan Middle School?

After all, no matter how important it is, it is still a middle school principal, and it is several levels different from the university principal.

Even if the dean of a key university is pulled out, he can throw him out for no reason.

"Mrs. Zhao, look at what you said."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat figure walked in from outside, "I'm busy, it will take some time to deal with these things."

One of the essential skills of leadership, the procrastination technique.

As long as it takes a long time to delay, the final result will basically be to turn big things into small things.

"Busy? If you can't be busy, tell me, the old woman, and I'll find someone to help you."

Zhao Fang snorted coldly, "Are you busy? Do you think I'm not busy?"

The principal shut up and stopped talking.

He can naturally understand what it means to ask someone to help him.

If ordinary people threaten him like this, most of them will sneer at him.

After all, he is not a banana, so he will let others peel it.

But the problem is that Zhao Fang really has this ability, which makes him nervous.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Zhao,"

The principal thought about it and then spoke seriously, "I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Look, Lin Mingyu's parents are also here. If you should apologize, apologize, and if you should compensate."

While talking, he winked at Lin Chu.

As for why he knew Lin Chu...

Lin Chu invited him to dinner and also sponsored 300,000 yuan to the school.

Although 300,000 is not a big number in school sponsorship.

But a young man in his twenties took out 300,000 without blinking his eyes, which still gave him a very deep impression.

Lin Chu seemed not to see the principal's face, and turned his head to look at the words hanging not far away.

It is not something that everyone has done. Although the frame is good, it will not cost more than five hundred yuan.

"Principal, look at the word, do you know it?"

"Character?"

The principal was stunned for a moment, then followed Lin Chu's gaze.

Teaching and educating people.
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