My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Chapter 246: The operation of Wang Zijin

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In school, the two most beautiful things: First, at the Spring Festival Gala, in front of all the teachers and students of the school, show a piano performance at the eighth grade level. Second, with a group of horse boys, broke into a certain classroom, in the stunned eyes of the students, said arrogantly: so and so come out, I promise to kill you.

Tsk tsk tsk, it exploded.

Qin Ze always thought of using this method to pretend to be aggressive in school. During the nine-year compulsory education plus three years of high school and four years of college, Qin Ze's most glorious moment was probably in the first half of the first year of junior high school, when he led his sister to spend money to "bought" horses, and fought with people on the school lawn when.

But the feeling at that time was not good at all, because the horse boy was fake, and everyone agreed to fight one-on-one, Qin Ze and that guy used eighteen kinds of martial arts to decide who the most beautiful woman on campus would be by force, dozens of hundreds of There are many people watching, and it feels like human beings watching monkeys fight. The people who eat melons are feasting their eyes, and the two monkeys are beaten to death.

It's not burning or exciting at all, but I feel like I'm low.

Now seeing Pei Ziqi making her debut and becoming the focus of the students' eyes, his aura is like a rainbow. He feels that if he is five or six years younger, such a girl might miss her for a few years, and then graduate from middle school and go her own way. I will recall the proud and domineering little swan-like girl who left a strong mark in my heart during the green years.

All the students in the classroom looked sideways at the second-year high school students who aggressively barged into their territory.

Sun Wenwen understood. When she saw Pei Ziqi, she also saw Xu Yue in front of the crowd. Xu Yue was standing quietly with white gauze wrapped around her head. It was she who grabbed her hair and slammed it on the corner of the table.

This is for revenge.

This is to find a place.

"I am!"

Sun Wenwen stood up, although she was a little embarrassed, she still looked at Pei Ziqi stubbornly. When this happened in private, she should admit that she was cowardly or she should admit that she was cowardly, but in front of so many classmates, she was cowardly, and she would never be able to hold her head up again.

In a very popular sentence: I don't want to lose face!

Sun Wenwen is slightly taller than Pei Ziqi, she thought, there will be some "glaring eyes" later, she has the advantage.

But Pei Ziqi didn't follow the routine, he didn't stare for a few minutes first, or scold the shrew like girls do. She came over and slapped her directly.

There was a "snap", loud and crisp.

Everyone in the classroom heard it, either angry, surprised, or excited.

Sun Wenwen was mad with anger, she was the little princess in her family, her parents were rich and well-connected, she was walking sideways in junior high school, and she was still walking sideways in grades in the past few months after entering high school. Although I have heard of Pei Ziqi's name, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and newborns are never afraid of old ones.

Pei Ziqi's pony boys are all professional. Seeing her make a move, they rushed over and surrounded Sun Wenwen, making her stop thinking about fighting back. She felt that as long as she made a move, she would be surrounded by a group of people and beat her to death. It's miserable.

And several of her young horses crowded aside and shivered.

"Why did you hit me?" Sun Wenwen stared at Pei Ziqi.

Pei Ziqi raised his hand and slapped again, "Why did I hit you? I don't have any reason in my heart?"

"I don't agree." Sun Wenwen shouted with red eyes.

"Snapped!"

Pei Ziqi slapped him again: "I don't care if you accept it or not."

Sun Wenwen's white and tender cheeks were flushed.

Outside the window, Qin Ze's eyes were full of admiration, he never thought that a woman could be so passionate. It's not the same thing as tearing hair and biting ears in my heart.

"Why did you hit you, do you know?"

"have no idea."

"Snapped!"

...

"Do you know now?"

"have no idea."

"Snapped!"

...

"What now."

"I know, I know..."

"Snapped!"

Sun Wenwen covered her face and cried, she choked up and said, "I said I knew it, but you still hit me..."

Pei Ziqi sneered, "I'm happy."

She turned her head and waved to Xu Yue who was outside the crowd, and the crowd parted.

Xu Yue hesitated for a while and chose to face it.

"Slap her." Pei Ziqi said.

Sun Wenwen waited viciously for Xu Yue.

This is a perfect counterattack, a beautiful turnaround, if Xu Yue slaps her. But when things came to an end, she hesitated, she was just a very ordinary, very ordinary girl, from an ordinary family, even a little poor, it didn't matter, the only thing she could proudly say was her cousin from the aunt's family, but cousin My cousin doesn't like my own family. My cousin is beautiful and proud. My cousin seems gentle, but in fact he deliberately keeps a distance from their family.

Feeling blessed, Xu Yue turned her head and glanced at the corridor outside the window.

I saw my cousin who I liked very much when I was young, but resented when I grew up.

See the gentle smile on his face.

Seeing him give himself a thumbs up.

"Snapped!"

Xu Yue threw the slap forcefully, and suddenly, it seemed as if a new world had been opened, a new posture had been unlocked, and she felt better than ever. All the resentment, all the anger, all vented out.

She raised her slap again, another powerful slap on the ear, completely slapping Sun Wenwen into a daze.

"Does it feel good to be a bully?" Pei Ziqi asked her junior.

"Cool!" Xu Yue nodded vigorously.

"We'll continue to bully her another day." Pei Ziqi looked at Sun Wenwen who was weeping, and said word by word, "Xu Yue, I'm covered, understand?"

Sun Wenwen didn't speak, but just cried, perhaps using silence to resist and restore her last dignity.

Pei Ziqi slapped and called out: "Understood?"

"understood... ... "

A good show, or farce, is over.

Pei Ziqi led the people out of the "battlefield", and Sun Wenwen, who was physically and mentally exhausted, lay on the table and cried, which probably left a big shadow in the girl's heart, but it wouldn't be too deep. After all, she didn't take off your clothes and didn't make you kneel down. You made my cousin kneel down before.

Qin Ze has no sympathy for this kind of person who bullies his classmates for fun, even if she is a girl. If possible, he would prefer to go in and slap someone by himself, but the nature of his beating is different. The school can openly call the police, and the police will arrest him and put him in a small dark room.

He guarded in the corridor, while watching the play, while preventing students from sneaking out to call the teacher.

There was such a good show in the class, most of the students were watching, but three students went out, two men and one woman, the woman was blocked by him and stared back with ferocious eyes. The man directly scalped it, not convinced, and wanted to resist, Qin Ze kicked his foot away. Then one of the boys choked up and said, I just want to go to the toilet, class is about to start.

accidental injury!

"Cousin." Xu Yue called out in a soft voice.

"You did a good job. If you have something to do in the future, come to me." Qin Ze patted his head to kill, thinking to himself, it's better to be a girl, she is willing to let you pat her head to kill, unlike my own maggot, if you touch her head, she must touch it back, otherwise I'll show you the fried hair.

It was Qin Ze who killed himself, and his sister was very willing to play the role of a girl in front of him, but he wanted to tell the allusion of "smiling and touching the dog's head".

Xu Yue nodded, holding back tears for a long time and pattering down.

She pressed her head to Qin Ze's chest and began to cry.

Pei Ziqi dispersed a group of horse boys, stood aside, watched quietly, pouted with disdain.

"Brother Qin?!"

An excited and joyful voice sounded.

Fuck!

She is coming.

The corner of Qin Ze's mouth twitched.

On the other side, the principal's office.

My aunt doesn't seek justice for her daughter, and she doesn't plan to leave. She doesn't study much, and at least she graduated from junior high school. When children encounter this kind of thing, parents must not be soft. Being bullied, in the long run, will cause irreparable psychological trauma. Severe cases may lead to depression and suicide.

Especially my daughter's stubborn and paranoid character.

Wang Zijin was by her side, sometimes comforting her, sometimes arguing with the principal.

The headmaster is an old man, and he is very stable when dealing with two girls, without any anxiety or impatience.

It is said that when parents come to school, no matter what the matter is, since they have sat down and talked, they should have tea. This is basic etiquette, but the principal wants to leave them alone. If you are an old stick in the system, you should understand such small details.

Eviction order.

"Aunt, don't worry, Aze will take care of it." Wang Zijin patted the back of his aunt's hand.

"They've been out for so long, I don't know what they've been doing." My aunt nodded, and was comforted by a strange girl, mouthing each aunt, always feeling a strong sense of disobedience, would it be reasonable for the baby girl to do this. Having said that, this girl doesn't know what relationship she has with Aze, is she a girlfriend

Impossible impossible!

If Ah Ze wanted to find such a beautiful daughter-in-law, the elder sister would have already called to cheer her up.

How could Xiao Shanzi have such a beautiful girlfriend, it should be the baby's friend.

"Whatever you say about this matter, the school doesn't care. I heard that Sun Wenwen is a relative of the director of academic affairs. No wonder the school is partial." My aunt said that deliberately.

"Look at what you said." The principal took a sip of tea: "How can the school be partial? The school will deal with it in a fair and just way. You are too impatient, so you have to pester and stay away."

Wang Zijin comforted: "This is a society that values human feelings. There are not many people who help or not help relatives."

The aunt said angrily: "This matter is endless, your uncle and I have never been willing to beat her, we can't swallow it."

My aunt didn't care about her slip of the tongue, so she barely regarded her as my nephew's girlfriend.

Wang Zijin glanced at the principal, who was sitting upright and immovable like a mountain, and said indifferently: "The school is partial, so let's sue to the higher level. There will always be someone who is not partial."

The principal watched coldly the two women singing together, with a gentle smile on his face, but he was very disdainful in his heart.

favoritism? shelter

He said so wronged, as if there was some great injustice.

I also reported to my superiors, why don't you go to petition, isn't it just an ordinary student fighting.

Besides, the school didn't show favoritism, it just used a big delaying technique, what is a magical skill? Those who are sure to fail and try all kinds of skills are called magic skills.

So the principal wasn't scared at all, but found it ridiculous that a woman with long hair and short knowledge used some lame bluffing tricks to scare him off

"Auntie, I know a few friends from the Ministry of Education of the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Let me call for help." Wang Zijin took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his tight jeans.

Only then did the principal notice that this girl had slender and tight legs wrapped in skinny jeans, and she was much more eye-catching than the English teacher in the third year of high school.

Of course, the principal will never have any indescribable things happen to the English teacher. Since the exposure of the composition "The English teacher and the principal fight, there must be a blessing after death", the existence of the English teacher has been recognized by the principals. Listed as "non-communicable" objects.

Why bother with the English teacher, the Chinese teacher can also teach.

The pretty girl dialed the phone: "Hello, Uncle Zhou, it's me, Zijin."