President Zhang is full of violence. Chu Yuhan is afraid and dare not speak.

"President Zhang, I really don't know anything..."

"I don't know!" Mr. Zhang stared at her coldly: "aren't you and her classmates of three years? What's the matter with her, you don't know? Do you really think I'm a fool? "

"President Zhang, I really don't know She must have been trying to frame me because she kept it from me. "

"Are you stupid to be Laozi or are you stupid? Don't you say you are the best friend? Ha ha, you're playing with me. Keep fighting for me! " Zhang said angrily.

Just when a group of men punched and kicked Chu Yuhan, the servant ran over nervously: "president Zhang, there is a policeman outside."

Several men who were beating people stopped, and president Zhang called out, "dead woman, how dare you call the police!"

Chu Yuhan was dying. He couldn't hear what Zhang was talking about at all. He was lying on the ground, bruised and bleeding.

"Take the man through the back door. Hurry up!" Zhang Zongkai.

Several people left quietly dragging Chu Yuhan on the ground. At this time, the police had come in and quickly surrounded a group of people.

Mr. Zhang's face was ugly for a while.

The chief officer took a look and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Zhang, someone has reported your kidnapping and lynching. Now please go back to the police station for investigation..."

The police officer said, and directed to his subordinates: "take all the people here!"

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the teacher is spitting on the platform and explaining the key questions on the college entrance examination papers. The one who always listens attentively in the middle, Jian Qi, starts to work on a errand, holding a mobile phone under the desk and burying her head.

Jianqi's position is too obvious, coupled with her own "halo" identity, the teacher can't help but focus on it in class, so after 20 minutes of talking, Jianqi is still buried in his head, and the teacher can't help but knock on the desk: "Jianqi, please take your class seriously, don't be confused about the time now."

Jane Qi quietly put away her mobile phone, and nodded at the teacher's pretty ruffian in the eyes of all the people.

The teacher can't help frowning. What's the matter with Jane Qi these days?

Originally, I was always smart and polite, but these days I seem to be a different person.

Just after class, her cell phone rang, as if she had calculated the time to call.

Looking at the above call, Jane Qi raised her eyebrows, got up, and walked out: "Hello, coco, what's the matter?"

"I'm at the school gate. Come out!" Coco finished, didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, just hung up.

At the door, I saw Coco 's signature colorful clothes, the big gold chain and some messy red hair.

This is a persistent boy who goes further and further on the road of washing, shearing and blowing!

"What can I do for you?" Jane Qi spoke in a casual tone.

"Get in the car and talk." Coco pushes her into the car.

"I only have five minutes. I'm going to class soon."

"I asked for your leave."

It's OK for Jane to raise her eyebrows. Anyway, she doesn't want to stay in the classroom.

When the door closed, coco instantly turned into a sheep: "little ancestor, I beg you, can you not quit the entertainment circle?"