Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

At this time, Principal Zheng had just returned home from a social event. When he saw his daughter and learned that the case had been successfully handled, he felt very satisfied.

At this time, I saw the call on the cell phone, it was Mr. Zheng.

Principal Zheng was a little curious. It was already past twelve o'clock.

I rarely call my father, let alone this late at night.

Principal Zheng quickly picked up the phone and said politely to the person on the other end:

"Father."

Zheng Yan was also shocked to see Principal Zheng suddenly answer the phone so seriously.

Grandpa called?

This reminded her that she had encountered an impostor tonight.

Zheng Yan stood by and looked at her father leisurely, wanting to wait for him to hang up the phone so that she could tell him the joke about the scammer she met today.

She fiddled with the latest high-end bracelet on her wrist and listened attentively to Principal Zheng answering the phone.

Zheng Yan also wanted to learn chess at first, and Principal Zheng was also willing to let her develop in that direction. He even talked to Mr. Zheng and asked him to help guide her.

However, Mr. Zheng was always unwilling, saying that Zheng Yan was not that kind of material.

Zheng Yan has never been convinced by what he said.

For all these years, she had only heard her grandfather's voice on the phone but had never seen him.

In fact, Zheng Yan has always been very unconvinced. She wants to prove herself, but Mr. Zheng is unwilling to accept her as a disciple.

Mr. Zheng was in a complicated mood. When he heard Principal Zheng answer the phone, he walked to the corner of the stairs and finally spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Qing Xi..."

"Father, what's wrong? It's so late."

Mr. Zheng was in a heavy mood and said:

"Today, I met Xiaoyan."

Principal Zheng had a social gathering tonight and had drunk a lot of wine. He was a little dizzy and felt dizzy. When he heard Mr. Zheng say that he had seen Zheng Yan, he replied drunkenly:

"How is it possible, Xiaoyan, she..."

"I saw it at the police station."

Mr. Zheng interrupted him before he could finish.

This sobered Principal Zheng up instantly.

He hurriedly asked:

"You... also went to the Shuangxi Branch tonight?"

Zheng Yan next to her: ????

what's the situation?

Mr. Zheng finally spoke, his expression was very painful, the incident that year was still vivid in his mind, and he finally suppressed his emotions, and finally replied with difficulty:

"Well, I met Xiaoyan tonight. She... looks so much like her mother. Qingxi, I think you should give her a correct outlook on life and values..."

Principal Zheng quickly explained:

"Father, you can't blame Yanran for what happened back then... Besides, so many years have passed, I think you should let it go."

In the end, Mr. Zheng just said "hmm" lightly and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yan hurriedly came up and asked:

"Dad, was it grandpa who called you just now?"

Principal Zheng nodded, then looked at Zheng Yan:

"Did you see grandpa today?"

Zheng Yan was shocked. Could the guy she saw at the police station today really be her grandfather?

Do not!

impossible!

That person was clearly just wearing some unpresentable clothes, how could he be her grandfather?

Her grandfather is the president of the Yunnan Province Chess Association, so it can't be that old man.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan still shook her head at him.

Let’s talk about No. 6 Middle School.

Director Wu of the Nancheng Education Department came to the school in person, and Xie Yun asked the security guard to take them to the monitoring room to investigate the surveillance.

The security guard naturally refused:

"I'm sorry, you can't access the school's surveillance without the leader's consent."

Xie Yun:

"Then you, call this man."

He unlocked his phone, pulled out the photo of He Youcai, and spoke to the security guard.

Xie Yun exuded a violent aura that made people feel very oppressive, and the security guard didn't even dare to say a word.

Director Wu showed the security guard his work ID and law enforcement certificate and said in a serious tone:

"Please cooperate with the education law enforcement work."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll call my boss."

The security guard then took the phone, went to the small room next door and called He Youcai.

And our He Youcai was still being affectionate with his girlfriend when he received the call from the security guard.

My first reaction was to hang up the phone.

The security guard came back with a troubled look on his face, and said to Xie Yun tremblingly:

"I'm sorry, our boss is busy after get off work, so he's not answering the phone right now, so..."

Feeling the growing murderous intent above his head, the security guard lowered his head and his voice became as soft as a mosquito's hum:

"So...we can't check it today even though we're monitoring it."

"very good!"

Xie Yun gritted his teeth and threw two words to him. Then, he forwarded a video to Director Wu and said with a smile:

"It seems that we have to ask our Principal Zheng to call your leader."

Director Wu lowered his head and opened the video of Xie Yun——

Yang Liushu found the video on the WeChat Moments of other classmates in Class 6. It was recorded by a group of students who were watching the fun.

He Youcai said, "What? Just because you wrote a letter of denunciation, you think you can fly? Let me tell you, Lin Daiyu, the name of this school is Zheng!"

In the dark night, the sound was particularly sonorous, and even the security guard, an outsider, was frightened by it.

Director Wu's expression became increasingly gloomy as the video progressed:

"Is that how you teach and educate people?"

He forwarded the video to the city’s education work group.

[Dear comrades, our profession is to teach and educate people, to train pillars for the country. This video makes me particularly sad. @Nancheng No. 6 Middle School Principal Zheng]

Principal Zheng had just finished reading the daily work report submitted to him by He Youcai today, and he was in a particularly good mood. He Youcai specifically explained that the previous adverse effects had been eliminated, and he had cleared and deleted all the videos.

He also contacted his brother-in-law Chen Wang as soon as possible, and everything was done perfectly.

In the daily newspaper, He Youcai's talented operations are revealed everywhere.

Principal Zheng was very satisfied. He thought that with a great general like He Youcai, he would have a successful career in the future, and his father, Mr. Zheng, would also look at him with admiration.

He leaned comfortably on the sofa, holding a teacup in one hand, sipping the tea, unlocking his phone, and was about to check his WeChat Moments to relax, when suddenly -

I saw Director Wu @ myself in the city’s education work group.

The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily.

Click on the video——

"The name of this school is Zheng!"

The loud voice echoed in the living room.

Ren Yanran had just finished taking a shower and was applying the lady's toner. When she heard this, she said in her sweet voice:

"Someone just said something that sounded quite domineering."

Principal Zheng's fingers were trembling. He had no time to respond to Ren Yanran's words. He just quickly unlocked his phone and called He Youcai.

He Youcai is the legendary man who can shoot an arrow in just 99.99 seconds, beating % of the men in the country in terms of boot time.

At this moment, his girlfriend was leaning on him with an unsatisfied look on her face.

As for He Youcai, after the arrow was shot, he was as holy as a Buddha, holding his mobile phone and watching videos.

Principal Zheng’s phone call suddenly popped up.

The girlfriend became even more annoyed and yelled:

"Who is this? It's the middle of the night, can't I sleep?"

He Youcai sat up in shock from his dying illness and hurriedly answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, thunder roared:

"He Youcai, the name of this school is Zheng! Really? You are really talented!"