"And me!"

Leng Feng stood up and supported Jiang Jianlin and said, "Teacher Shen, I have been in school for three years. I have added a large and small part to a school rule that has violated more than a hundred times. Since it is enough to be expelled for five times, you can expel me too."

Jiang Jianlin and Leng Feng are the two top rich second generations in Wuhua Middle School. They took the lead in making excuses, and the remaining 100 rich second generations all stood up.

"Teacher Shen, you are so awesome, then you can fire me too."

"I!"

"And me!"

.....

Hundreds of rich second-generations surrounded Chen Qiye. Although they were all young people, their family brought them vision far beyond ordinary people. They still understand the principle that the law does not blame the public.

To put it bluntly, they just don’t believe that Chen Qiye is the lowest-level life teacher, and they can even fire them all.

Not to mention that Chen Qiye can't afford to deal with it, even Huang Yanjun, the little princess of the Huang family, can't withstand so many rich second generations.

Huang Yanjun hurriedly stood beside Chen Qiye to smooth things over and said, "Students, you are so excited, Teacher Shen is just kidding you."

Zhou Sisi looked at Chen Qiye with a look of regret: "Teacher Shen, it's appropriate to stop. I originally thought you were aware of being a dog, but you disappointed me too much."

"Look at how you won the game today, bring your partner with you, get out of here."

Since Zhou Sisi asked Chen Qiye to get out, they must sell their face.

"Teacher Shen, today we will give Sisi a face, get out of here." Jiang Jianlin spitted a mouthful of starfish on the ground and said disdainfully.

Leng Feng was too lazy to watch Chen Qiye, so he greeted a group of followers and prepared to play a few games by himself.

Although Chen Qiye’s shooting is awesome, who dares to shoot black guns these days is just entertainment.

If this bet is an existence of the same level as them, they will definitely fulfill it, but their super rich second generation will naturally not take the bet with a life teacher to heart.

This is exactly what is said for a weak country without diplomacy.

To put it bluntly, this group of rich second-generations are clearly eating Shen Qiye and dumping him as a monkey, including Zhou Sisi.

Today is the weekend. After the drama was abusing Chen Qiye, the rich second generation dispersed and were about to have fun, but a powerful voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Whoever wants to be fired, come to my place to register." Chen Qiye said.

A group of rich second-generations who had just dispersed were all foolishly in their place, like puppets, looking at Chen Qiye dumbly.

"Teacher Shen, are you really playing with us?"

"My grass, this year, Wuhua Middle School has been evil. From which hill came, I dug up a Buddha with such a sunken seven nights, and I won't get in."

"I want to see how Chen Qiye dies."

A group of rich second generations all looked at Jiang Jianlin, Leng Feng and Zhou Sisi, three super rich second generations, waiting for them to express their opinions.

Jiang Jianlin looked at Chen Qiye coldly and smiled: "Teacher Shen, I am the first to be fired, so you can fire me first!"

Young Master Leng, Zhou Sisi, nearly a hundred rich second-generations, all gathered around to sign up and were fired. This scene is really indescribable.

Chen Qiye winked at Huang Yanjun. Seeing that he was really here, she had to find a stack of paper and pens and hand them to every student.

"Write down all the school rules and regulations that each of you violates. As long as you have five, I will report to the principal's office tomorrow and be expelled." Chen Qiye said lightly.

Everyone was happy. Not to mention that Xu Zaimin would fire them, Jiang Jianlin alone would not dare to fire even if he had lent him a hundred courage.

A group of rich second-generations wrote enough five school rules and regulations that they violated at once. In fact, they only violated five, and each of them recited dozens of them. However, in order to mock Chen Qiye, Jiang Jianlin wrote dozens of them, and directly filled a piece of A4 paper. Before leaving, he did give Chen Qiye a middle finger.

Jin Xin, Jiang Xiaoyu and his group did not write it. Chen Qiye was very kind to them and slipped away from the back door in shame.

Seeing Chen Qiye put a full stack of A4 paper tapes on the car, Huang Yanjun sighed and said, "Chen Qiye, I admit that you are very powerful. I had a lot of misunderstandings about you before, but you did a little impulsive in this matter today."

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Where am I impulsive?"

Huang Yanjun casually took out a piece of A4 paper and said, "Look, what school rules and regulations are written on it?

"Spitting, dating, not wearing school uniforms, bullying classmates, there is no school in which school, don't you think you've been exaggerating?"

Chen Qiye asked back: "Then do you think they shouldn't be fired?"

Huang Yanjun was silent because she knew that Chen Qiye was right.

The state has national laws and family rules. Wuhua Middle School was already ruined when she was studying, but since Zhou Sisi, Jiang Jianlin and the cold wind joined, this unhealthy wind has been blowing even more violently.

It’s nothing to spit, but those rich second-generations dare to salivate on the faces of ordinary students.

It’s nothing to fall in love, but if the students from rich families fall in love with students from poor families, you can’t even read books if you don’t talk to them.

It is precisely because Huang Yanjun has witnessed these with her own eyes that she knows that the rich second generation of Wuhua Middle School is a cancer that is eroding this evergreen.

"Maybe you are right." Huang Yanjun said, covering her forehead.

There was another sentence in her mind that she didn't say it, because in her opinion, Principal Xu would not agree to expel this hundred rich second generation.

When I returned to Donghai City, it was still early, so Chen Qiye simply got off the train at Shen Group, and there were crowds of people inside.

It was precisely because of this group of backbones working overtime day and night that Shen's group could resist, Chen Qiye was moved and hurriedly made two pots of boiling water. When he saw that someone's water cup was empty, he poured it on. He went to find Lin Chuxue when he was sure that everyone had hot water in his cup.

"Is things going well in the school?" Lin Chuxue said without raising her head. Chen Qiye returned to Wuhua because of the excuse of something happening in the school. He didn't want Lin Chuxue to worry.

Chen Qiye nodded and said, "It's going well."

Lin Chuxue put down the document and said with a serious look on his face: "Qiye, I heard from my mother that there are many rich second-generations in Wuhua Middle School. If you have nothing to do, try not to provoke them. Our family does not have the strength."

Lin Chuxue is a conservative woman and has a way of dealing with people. She doesn't mess with me and I don't mess with people. Chen Qiye was injured the day before yesterday. Although Huang Xuegui said that she was brave enough, she was still afraid that something might happen to Chen Qiye.

"Chuxue, isn't I just causing trouble in your heart?" Chen Qiye smiled.

"You are almost the same as the troublemaker." Lin Chuxue angrily said.

Then he told Chen Qiye to go out so that he would not be discovered by Tang Min if he went home early.

Chen Qiye took the time to sit in Jiangxin Park. As soon as he sat down, Zhao Long also came to sit down.

"Is things going well at the school?" Zhao Long asked.

"Smooth." Chen Qiye nodded.

Zhao Long was stunned: "I heard that the Jiang family, Leng family, and Zhou family's illegitimate daughters all surrendered to the defeat at Wuhua Middle School. Can they convince you?"

"I can't have broken a pot of hot for a few rat shit." Chen Qiye said with a gaze of a torch.

Zhao Long's heart trembled. The thing that made him admire the most was the courage to think and do, from the Dongxing Arena, to the villa demolition project, and then a group of rich second-generations from Wuhua Middle School.

It was too late for others to hide, but he dared to take on this hot potato. This is the true nature of a hero.

At this time, Chen Qiye called Xu Zaimin.

"I beat Zhou Sisi, but they regretted it. Perhaps they never thought of changing from beginning to end." Chen Qiye said lightly.

Xu Zaimin had expected such a result, but Chen Qiye could win a game, and his confidence suddenly increased.

"Mr. Chen, do I need to do my job?" Xu Zaimin asked.

Xu Que had already issued a dead order to fully cooperate with Chen Qiye's work.

Chen Qiye said: "I will send you a list later. There may be more people fired this time, so be mentally prepared."

Xu Zaimin had a cold sweat on his forehead. He knew that Chen Qiye was finally going to sharpen his knife and look at the pigs and sheep.

"Are there any Mr. Jiang, Mr. Leng, Miss Zhou?" Xu Zaimin asked carefully.
Chapter completed!