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"The same is true for Teacher Li. Such a low-quality student, why should he be kept?"

"What's even more infuriating is that this child's parents died young, and his uncle helped him to become an adult. He didn't want to repay him, and he used despicable means to cheat his uncle of the money he had saved for half his life."

"This kind of scum that has no sense of responsibility to the school, the society, and the family has long been soaked in a pig cage in ancient times!"

"But I heard that this Wang Bo seems to have been bullied by his teachers for a long time at school, so he fought back as a last resort."

"What do you mean! You mean that a well-known high school like No. [-] Middle School still has the problem of campus violence!?"

"That's right, Director Feng is an old teacher in No. [-] Middle School. He always said that. There must be something wrong with this student!"

At this time, Feng Yuze was sitting in the office, drinking tea leisurely.

Looking at the stormy city outside, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc.

"Wang Bo, cut off my promotion path, you don't really think that getting fired will be enough."

"I want you, and everyone, to know that if you offend me, Feng Yuze, you will never be able to stand up again!"

At the moment, Huang Hailiang's life is not easy. Ever since the matter of his nephew was widely reported, the leaders of the Education Bureau have not stopped interviewing these days.

And the purpose of such frequent conversations is to get him to step down from his position as the principal of Ninth Middle School.After all, this incident has caused a lot of trouble in the city, and some ordinary people have already questioned the appointment of personnel in their education system.

But how can Huang Hailiang's temper be at the mercy of others!

I didn't make any mistakes, so why let him retreat?

But after all, the arm couldn't twist the thigh. After several days of fighting, Huang Hailiang was still found by the leaders for a reason, and he was resigned from the post of principal.

As for the reason?It's very simple, taking advantage of his position to help his nephew enter the Ninth Middle School.

The formal dismissal document was issued a week later.

At this time, Huang Hailiang, who came out of the gate of the Education Bureau, did not show any signs of frustration, but spat hard at the door of the leader's office just now.

Just wait, it won't be long, when my eldest nephew's small nuclear reactor is successfully invented, I'm waiting for you to come and ask me to reinstate my post...

A week passed in a flash. During this period, the incidents about Wang Bo outside not only did not subside, but intensified with the help of some caring people.

And at noon on this day, the door of a certain factory building in the suburbs, which had been blocked for half a month, opened at this moment.

Looking at the glare of sunlight outside the laboratory, Wang Bo felt as if he had passed away.

Counting the days, it has been more than half a month since I entered this place.

In the past 20 days, except for the necessary eating and sleeping, I have devoted all my time to the manufacture of the reactor.

But now looking at the coils emitting a light blue halo on the test bench.

A gratified smile appeared on Wang Bo's face, finally, the crime for such a long time was not in vain.

At this moment, he was staring at the little thing in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Are you ready, Feng Yuze, it's my turn to make a move!"

Chapter 14 Preparing for the Press Conference! A Depressed Little Reporter

In the evening, Wang Bo returned to Huang Hailiang's home with his results after packing up all the instruments and equipment in the laboratory.

Looking at Wang Bo who came back, Huang Hailiang and his wife raised their hearts in their throats instantly.

Although the two of them pretended to be indifferent before, to relieve the pressure on their eldest nephew.

But that's 500 million. The two of them have worked hard for most of their lives, but they haven't been able to save so much money.

And now the matter of Wang Bo dropping out of school has caused a lot of trouble in the city, and even Huang Hailiang has been implicated.

Whether he can hold his head high and fight for a turnaround depends on whether this kid succeeds or not.

Looking at the expectant and apprehensive expressions of the two, Wang Bo felt very funny in his heart. He naturally knew what they were thinking.

"Oh, I've been working outside for half a month, and I didn't even have a warm meal when I entered the house. It really chills your clever nephew!"

And Yang Ping, who was on the side, was not used to him when she heard this, so she came up and twisted Wang Bo's ear:

"Brat, have you been out for half a month, have you lost your guts?"

"You still dare to whet my old lady's appetite, tell me quickly how things are going!"

"It hurts!"

"Auntie, let go of your hand first, and I'll tell you when you let go."

Yang Ping who heard the words let go of Wang Bo's ears, and Huang Hailiang who was beside him didn't say much, but his nervous expression betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Okay, Uncle and Aunt, I won't keep you secret. I can only say that for half a month, your eldest nephew is lucky to live up to his fate."

While speaking, Wang Bo took out the product of this retreat—a small nuclear reactor—from his backpack.

Seeing Wang Bo so casually, Huang Hailiang at the side hastily and carefully took him over, and reprimanded him:

"How can you be so sloppy, what to do if the nuclear leak occurs!"

Hearing Huang Hailiang's scolding, Wang Bo had no choice but to spread his hands.

In fact, the energy of a small nuclear reactor is very stable, not to mention putting it in a backpack, even if it is placed on the road and run over by a moving car, there will be no nuclear leakage.

And Yang Ping, who was standing behind the two of them, looked at Xiao Guangquan who was regarded as a treasure by the two men at this time, with a mocking face:

"I still think of something. After half a month of tossing, the relationship is like a light bulb."

Hearing his aunt's contempt, Wang Bo almost didn't stumble, pouring millions into it, and feelings are like a light bulb in your eyes.

And Huang Hailiang, who was on the side, also explained:

"What do you know, this palm-sized thing invented by your eldest nephew contains enough energy to drive the power generation of the entire city of Suqi!"

Yang Ping who heard this was also taken aback:

"This little thing is so powerful!?"

Although she is only a full-time wife, she also understands what Huang Hailiang said just now.

If it is true, this little thing in front of me will definitely cause a magnitude [-] earthquake in the physical world of Huaguo!

And Wang Bo on the side also added:

"This is just a simple version, not that exaggerated, but it should be no problem to support the electricity consumption of our county."