Power Instructor

Zhang Huonan was a little angry about Ling Chi, an uninvited guest. He sternly said to Xue Yinqiu, "Do you know this guy?"

Xue Yinqiu immediately told about the matter between her kindergarten and Ling Chi, and she hummed: "I have already asked at school. That little girl's mother is Lu Zhiyu, and this is her father Ling Chi."

"what?"

Zhang Huonan was surprised, Lu Zhiyu and Ling Chi? Why does this name sound so familiar?

Although Zhang Huonan's status is not high, but because this position can often contact some upper-class people, now, he feels that Ling Chi and Lu Zhiyu are very familiar with the names, but they can't remember for a while.

Xue Yinqiu continued to hum: "No matter what their names are, his daughter hasn't apologized for bullying our son. Zhang Huonan, if you **** still knows that you care about your son, give them some color. Otherwise they thought we were so bullied!"

"Snapped!"

Just when Xue Yinqiu was very proud and felt that Zhang Huonan could easily solve this kind of thing, Zhang Huonan fiercely tucked a big ear scraper on Xue Yinqiu's face. For a moment, Xue Yinqiu was blinded, and then grabbed it with both hands Zhang Huonan's collar yelled: "Zhang Huonan, you kill a thousand knives, how dare you hit my old lady? My old lady will fight with you today."

As a result, the couple scrambled.

After a while, Zhang Huonan had several wounds on his body. Of course, Xue Yinqiu was not well, his clothes were torn.

Of course, let alone such an incredibly fat woman whose clothes were ripped apart, no one would be interested in watching it even if she was stripped naked by Zhang Huonan. Poor Zhang Huonan had been in the same bed with such a woman. Pillow, there is no love between the two, how can this be tolerated?

They were fighting, and both found that Ling Chi was still filming, so they both stopped.

After standing up, Xue Yinqiu was still dissatisfied and hummed to Zhang Huonan: "Zhang Huonan, why are you **** hitting me? I, I want to tell my dad and see how he fixes your bastard."

Zhang Huonan snorted: "Then you are going to talk about it, but I'm not afraid to tell you in advance, if you talk about it, your dad will only slap your idiot again in exchange."

"What do you mean?" Xue Yinqiu was taken aback.

Zhang Huonan rolled his eyes at her and didn't mean to explain to the idiot. Instead, he turned to Ling Chi, her attitude became respectful, "Mr. You are Ling Chi? Is Lu Zhiyu from Mulan Middle School your girlfriend?"

"Yes." Ling Chi smiled faintly.

"Snapped!"

It was another slap, but Zhang Huonan didn’t hit Xue Yinqiu’s face with this slap, but instead hit his own face. This slapped himself more than that. He also smiled at Ling Chi’s: "Mr. Ling, I taught No way, please come here in person. I should slap this slap. Please Mr. Ling to go around and bypass my stupid woman, right?"

Ling Chi shook his head and said, "I'm not here to retaliate. I just want to ask, when are you going to approve my girlfriend's application?"

"Now, I will approve it now."

Without saying anything, Zhang Huonan found one in a pair of application forms, signed and sealed the application form, and then handed the application form to Ling Chi, saying: "Mr. Ling, you give this application form to President Lu. As for me Son, I will let him transfer school."

"That's not necessary." Ling Chi accepted the application, and then said: "That is a good school. I can't transfer your son because of my daughter's trivial matter. Besides, it was my daughter who beat your son. It was wrong. In my daughter, I'm not such a arrogant and unreasonable person."

"This……"

"Your son will stay at school, but I think you should let your son leave my daughter. My daughter's violent temper is not something that everyone can bear. Otherwise, your son will be beaten again. What can I do? what?"

"Hmph, this brat should be beaten, Mr. Ling, your daughter beat him right."

Ling Chi laughed and said, "Well, I won't be here to listen to your flattery. I will take this application form back. As long as Lu Zhiyu's work is done, the videos I made will not be posted online, but if you still To embarrass her procrastinatingly, don't blame me for being rude."

Then Ling Chi turned and left.

Until this moment, Xue Yinqiu asked, "Dead ghosts, what are their identities?"

Zhang Huonan glared at Xue Yinqiu fiercely and hummed: "You don't even know who you are and are still in front of them? Do you know who the child's mother is? Lu Jiyu, the youngest principal of Mulan Middle School. "

"This... a mere principal, does it make you look like a pug?"

"You know what a fart."

Zhang Huonan almost wanted to strangle the woman Xue Yinqiu at this time. He continued to snorted, "Do you think I'm afraid of Lu Zhiyu? I'm afraid of Ling Chi. You definitely don't know what Ling Chi is?"

"I don't know." Xue Yinqiu shook his head.

Zhang Huonan hummed again, and said, "If you don't know anything, then give me peace of mind and don't go around to provoke people who shouldn't."

"Then what is his identity?"

"I don't know the details of this Lingchi."

"Then you are so afraid of what he does?"

Xue Yinqiu started to disdain again, did he scare himself without even knowing the identity of the other party? And Zhang Huonan glared fiercely again, and hummed: "You know what a fart, this kid is not easy, our Lingnan Sun family is dead, it is said to have something to do with this kid, in addition, Miss Yu Jiayu has an accident. Now, this kid has taken over the position of Miss Yu. I don’t want to tell you about this big family, you should be able to understand it. It’s really easy for a person like this to play to death."

"This……"

Xue Yinqiu's face was green, thinking about the way he was arrogant to Ling Chi when he was in kindergarten, and he couldn't help feeling sad. In the eyes of others, he was nothing.

In fact, like Xue Yinqiu, he didn't put people like Xue Yinqiu and Zhang Huonan in his eyes. If it weren't for Lu Zhiyu's application, he wouldn't even appear in the Education Bureau.

After he left, he did not go back to school. After all, there will be no classes. Being an instructor is the advantage. There are few classes. Apart from the classes that he must take every day, he is basically very free.

And unlike Chu Xiong and the others, Chu Xiong and the others had to teach several classes, while Ling Chi was only in charge of the second and seventh class of Senior High.

This can be regarded as a special permission from Lu Zhiyu to Ling Chi.

At this time, Ling Chi was sitting in the company office. Just when he thought of Lu Zhiyu, Lu Zhiyu's phone number called. Ling Chi smiled and said, "Why, you are anxious to ask me about your application?"

"No, there is something wrong with Yuan Bao."

"What?"

Ling Chi was depressed for an instant, what is that little girl doing? So many things happened on the first day of school, so who was it this time?

But Lulu's message was: "My mother just went to the school to pick up the ingots, and some masked criminals snatched the ingots."

"..."

Ling Chi's brows were frowned. Is this child trafficking? Still kidnapped?