Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 55 Registration
The mellow woman was aggressive, and even the tiger-headed chick standing beside her held her head high, full of arrogance.

Huangfu Jun smiled but was not surprised but smiled instead: "Yan Zhizhou is amazing, the little one admits to failure, please spare me a way out!"

"Give me back your hippie smile, remember your current posture, it will soon become the most memorable moment in your life!" the mellow woman sneered.

"Yeah! I remember it well! I also took a picture of Douyin, and posted Weibo and Moments to record this beautiful moment!" Huangfu Jun smiled reassuringly and seemed a bit eccentric and cute.

In the eyes of the mellow girl, it was tantamount to a naked provocation. She sneered and said, "Crazy, I won't talk to you again. When your leader comes over, I will talk to your leader!"

After a while, there was a drum-like sound of footsteps outside the door.

A middle-aged man with dangerous hair volume and a half-mature woman with a flowery skirt rushed over from the stairs.

The mellow girl snorted, took the Hutou girl by the hand, turned and went out the door.

"Principal Fang, Mrs. Fang, please stay safe."

Qu Zhi found that there was no panic on Brother Xiao's face, and he was a little too calm.

"Brother Xiao, why are you working as a teacher here?"

"Bah, you are the teacher!" Huangfu Jun rolled his eyes with a smile.

"I just came here to be a strong man. I didn't expect to meet a troublesome Mrs. Zhizhou just after taking over. I have a headache."

Mr. Huangfu looks quiet and elegant with a smile, but in fact he is agile and likes to rule the roost.

As soon as he entered university, Qu Zhi's roommate Kan Xiang was once attracted by his appearance and regarded him as a goddess.

Then, after a certain night, Kan Xiang returned to the dormitory, bringing back the name of the Whampoa Military Academy and scars all over his body.

Of course, what really made Xiaoge famous at Whampoa Military Academy was the following one-month military training period.

Starting from the School of Humanities, Art, Civil Engineering, and Huahuan
Anyone who dared to be lustful and daring towards this lord was subjected to her merciless military training in the dark and stormy night.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Later, they were invited into a large group, which they called to discuss the tyrant Huangfu together.

However, due to the poor Mandarin quality of the group leader and the smart input method, Huangfu Jun laughed and was labeled Whampoa Military Academy.

But the effect was surprisingly good. Everyone agreed that this title was good, and it just perfectly described the tragic experience they suffered on a certain night. .

Later, when Huangfu learned of this, Kan Xiang was threatened and intimidated inhumanely. For his own sake, he was forced to ask his roommate Qu Zhi for help, and transferred the post of group leader, and finally escaped.

Recalling the time when the successor group leader and Mr. Huangfu laughed and battled wits and courage, and then turned enemies into friends and called themselves brothers again, it was indeed a story that kept the corners of my mouth rising.

Before the two of them had time to reminisce about old times, the bald middle-aged man outside the door took the lead in entering the classroom. He looked angry but his tone was quite restrained:

"Jun Xiao, you are really fooling around!"

The kind woman beside him quickly pulled Huangfu Junxiao over and explained: "Mrs. Yan, you made a mistake. I am Teacher Huangfu. This is my cousin. She is just waiting for me here."

Principal Fang happened to be Teacher Huangfu's husband, and Huangfu Junxiao's cousin-in-law.

The mellow Mrs. Yan was taken aback for a moment, looking at Mr. Huangfu who was about to burst into tears laughing, his face turned green and white.

"What's the matter with a person like you, didn't the teacher not tell you earlier?"

"You insist on treating me as a teacher, so you blame me?" Huangfu Jun asked with a smile.

Qu Zhi was at the side, and he had already guessed seven or eight points, it must be that the girl was playing tricks again.

Principal Fang naturally saw through, and hurriedly said: "Mrs. Yan, since it was a misunderstanding, it's better to be like this. Jun Xiao made a mistake. Next time I will hold a banquet with my wife, and I will personally apologize to Yan Zhizhou and you. I will handle the admission today. How are you?"

The mellow woman, Mrs. Zhizhou, was teased by a hairy girl. This bad breath is not so easy to dissipate.

"Principal Fang, it's very important to apply for admission, but don't blame me for talking too much, your sister should also be a college student, right? This quality is not like that of a child from your scholarly family."

Principal Fang's face darkened suddenly. He didn't think that what Mrs. Yan said was too much, but based on his understanding of his sister, the situation would be much worse.

"Mrs. Yan Zhizhou, the quality of the grassroots is naturally not worthy of the noble and luxurious gilded quality card of your Zhizhou family, but quality belongs to quality, and IQ belongs to IQ. I am really telling the truth today, your child's IQ is really not worthy of it." The threshold of class 168."

"You bastard, you are insulting Yan Zhizhou. I'll go back and check your school, call your school leader and let him take a good look at the students he teaches." The other party's face, the wording is euphemistic.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually uttered arrogant words and scolded her daughter for her low IQ.

Can't bear it.

must be severely punished.

Principal Fang sighed. Mr. Huangfu said with a smile that he was right. Class 168 was originally a class for the students with the best grades.

At the beginning of the first year of school, various leaders greeted me, and it was hard for my children to refuse.

But at the end of the semester, an exam will be organized immediately, and those who rank lower, even the children of the leaders, are not polite, please read the later classes.

The fact of showing test scores is far more vivid than talking about the truth.

It is right to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. There is a big difference between the teaching methods of top classes and ordinary classes.

Children with low academic talents are forced to learn from children with high academic talents. Not only is it not beneficial, but it will further dampen their self-confidence and doubt life.
After this round of screening, the leaders basically understand the taste, and will choose the class led by the head teacher with strict management or good guidance, etc., according to the shortcomings of their children, and will not force the children.

No one has put the doorway on the table, saying that it is a kind of harm to students and parents, but the fact is that it is an IQ problem.

Yurunnv made several phone calls in a row, but it was useless to persuade Principal Fang and Mrs. Fang together.

"Principal Fang, Mrs. Fang, don't let anyone stop me today. This is no longer a small matter, but a major matter of principle."

The scene was up and down, and the heartless Huangfu Jun smiled and laughed, which made Mrs. Yuanrunyan even more furious.

"Teacher Huangfu, do you want to register today?" Wu Xia suddenly broke the deadlock.

Before Teacher Huangfu could speak, Mrs. Yan frowned, and said arrogantly: "Sign up? If this matter is not properly resolved today, no one can even try to sign up! Why can you children sign up? Yan Zhizhou's daughter can't sign up, my daughter Is it not as good as these smaller ones? I know the state strictly."

Wu Xia looked indifferent, took out his mobile phone, and called up a resume form with photos, identity information, biographical information, etc. on it.

The most prominent thing is that there is a "Ming" watermark printed on the form.

"Is Yan Qiusheng your husband?"

The mellow girl narrowed her eyes, and shut up immediately, the word "Ming" was too conspicuous, it was that institution, and a gust of cool wind immediately poured into her scorched liver.

She still knows her husband's butt, some people they can't afford to offend, and her love is not fake, but she knows better who she can show her prestige in front of, and who she can only be a dog in front of.

So she could only watch with a dry throat and trembling calves, watching Wu Xia pass a note to the kind teacher Huangfu, and completed Ban Rixian's registration.

(End of this chapter)