Chapter 760

"Miss Wang, why don't we spray for you?" A student in Beijing asked cautiously.

He really can't stand it.

Even if Wang Yong talks big, he won't be sprayed like this, will he? It's hard to hear what some people say. Anyone who looks at it will get angry.

But Wang Yong waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. Let them dance to their heart's content. The better you dance now, the worse you will die later. "

The student awkwardly gave out a laugh, but he didn't think what Wang Yong said would come true.

It's been more than five minutes, and none of the @ people responded. Does Wang Yong really think that other people will help him cheat?

Didi.

All of a sudden, Wang Yong micro blog issued a message to remind.

Wang Yong was so excited.

Wait for the left, wait for the right, wait for thousands of people, finally wait for a response! No matter who it is, Wang Yong vowed to thank him!

Jinghua students around Wang Yong were also surprised.

Did someone really respond to Wang Yong? Impossible? Do these public figures really dare to help Wang Yong cheat?

However, the micro blog message reminds us that the voice can be heard really, and this can not be fake.

So a group of people took out their mobile phones and wanted to take the lead to see who returned to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong is the fastest.

Almost a second later, Wang Yong saw who the reply was, and at the same time, he finished reading the reply.

It's just that the excited color on Wang Yong's face disappears in an instant and is replaced by a heavy and gloomy color.

"Leaf walnut!" Wang Yong gritted his teeth to say these three words, and he was filled with hatred.

This leaf walnut, even if you don't help! Even falling into the well!

"Prove what? I don't know you

This is the response of the leaf walnut.

And this reply, the bottom of those who spray Wang Yong spray more happy.

"Ha ha ha, what is self humiliation? This is it

"For the first time, I saw someone who had been beaten in the left face and then stretched out his right face to be beaten. I was very happy. Mr. Wang, come on. I'll take a picture of you when you are beaten as a pig

"Shame! I think he really has some skills. It turns out that he is just a sensationalist. Professor Wu is right. It's everyone's responsibility to resist this kind of academic scum. "

Wu Zhengquan also seconds back, only one expression - squint laugh.

At the moment, all the students in Jinghua have finished reading the microblog. They all look at Wang Yong sympathetically, and some can't bear it.

It's not terrible to pretend to be a failure. What's terrible is to be surrounded when you fail. What's more terrible is that there are opponents among the onlookers.

Unfortunately, Wang Yong has all three.

"Miss Wang, why don't you go to dinner first? Director Feng is still waiting for us. " Ning Yi wants to help Wang Yong.

But Wang Yong was ungrateful, just like a stubborn child, obstinately said: "no, I won't go anywhere if I don't prove my identity today!"

A group of Jinghua students heard the speech, you look at me, I look at you, collectively shook their heads.

Mr. Wang, why bother? For an impossible face, do you have to take in all the good feelings you have accumulated before?

These students don't understand.

A few of them feel depressed and want to leave.

At this time, Wang Yong has no time to talk to the students who have left. Instead, he stares at his mobile phone, just like the little girl who expects to see heaven by lighting a match.

"Why don't I build a trumpet to help Mr. Wang? What a pity A boy's heart ached when he saw it.

"Is it possible? Won't it be seen? "

"Yes, there are a few symbols displayed on the screen of the mobile phone are very small, and you can't see them if you don't look carefully. People have used this method to defraud before. " The boy replied.

"Then hurry up. Look at Mr. Wang's expression. He's going to cry." Another student urged.

"Right now!"

Boys agreed, immediately jump fingers, began to apply for trumpet.

Didi!

In less than three seconds, Wang Yong's Micro blog alert lit up.

But someone responded to Wang Yong again!

"I prove that the younger martial brother is indeed the teacher's grandson."

Wang Yong was in tears.

Finally, there is a normal person! Finally, it's not the hooligan Ye walnut!

As soon as you see the reply tone, it's Qin Zheng.

"My brother, yes! I haven't seen you in a few days. How fast are you? It's only three seconds before you apply for Trumpet and reply to Mr. Wang? " The student who wanted to help Wang Yong, surprised, asked another.

The other one was confused: "I haven't started yet! The network is a bit of a card. "

"It's not you. Who is it? Who else thinks the same as us? "

"It doesn't look like Qin Zheng has V certification behind him! The trumpet can't be certified. This Qin Zheng is really my reply

Next to other students to hear, but also look at the mobile phone in a hurry.

"I'll go, it's really big V! Certification or the president of Longji entertainment! It's like NB! "

"Long Ji Yu an? Why haven't you heard of this company before? "

"I seem to have a bit of an impression that it is a newly established company, and the owner behind it is Qilu real estate."

"Isn't that my company? In this way, what Qin Zheng said seems credible? "

"Is Mr. Wang really the grandson of Master Wang Hongjin?"

The students chirped, switching back and forth between shock and doubt.

For Qin Zheng's identity, students do not doubt. But what they question is that Qin Zheng's popularity is not enough.

When Qin Zheng was famous, these students were still children. They didn't know what Qin Duanmu stood for.

Listening to the students' comments, Wang Yong's face, just excited, was a little dim.

Qin Zheng alone is not enough! Qin Zheng has disappeared for a long time. He has been out of the business for less than half a year. Even if few people in the industry know him, let alone ordinary netizens.

Needless to think, now Wang Yong's microblog must also be more skeptical than trusting.

Wang Yong didn't even want to see it.

"One more, one more!" Wang Yong holds his mobile phone and prays in his heart.

Di, Wang Yong's mobile phone rings again.

"Yes."

Simple and direct one word, this kind of speaking style does not need to ask, except Ziyu Fengqing no one else.

Although there was only one word, Wang Yong was still happier than anything else.

"My daughter-in-law knows how to hurt people!" Wang Yong has no face and no skin.

I didn't realize that if quilt yufengqing heard this, she would delete the reply immediately.

"The trough! Fengqing goddess also replied! Yes! Mr. Wang really is Some students like Ziyu Fengqing exclaimed.

Ziyu Fengqing, a once-in-a-hundred-year genius in Chinese business, is well-known in Beijing. Several famous cases in economics class are from Ziyu Fengqing. So also accumulated a large number of fans.

"Did Ziyu really reply? I thought Miss Wang just casually @ goddess, want to pretend! I didn't expect that they really knew each other! " Some students noticed that the relationship between Wang Yong and Wang Yong might be unusual, so they said.

Wang Yong listened and felt proud. He wanted to pat the student on the shoulder and tell him: the goddess in your heart is my fiancee!

Fortunately, Wang Yong was not so excited that he swallowed these words back to his stomach at the critical moment.

And Wang Yong's Micro blog.

It's more shocking than questioning.

"Who is Ziyu Fengqing? Not a trumpet? How is that possible? "

"I saw it. It's me. It's true. It seems that this time, Wang Yong is Wang Hongjin's grandson. Ziyu Fengqing will never lie. "

"Even though I have half believed it, how can I still find it hard to accept it? Will Ziyu Fengqing's account be stolen? "

Wang Yong looked at those comments, really want to go through along the cable, the boy's head on the keyboard knock.

You just let people steal numbers! Is it easy for me to find someone? The first one you said was not well-known, the second one you said stolen number. What a shame?!

Wang Yonggang wants to reply to something, but the micro blog reminder lights up again.

But someone replied again!

"I can prove that Wang Yong is really the grandson of brother Hongjin. What's the matter? What's this

Gu Zhongde also pretends to be confused. I know the truth in my heart, but I don't know it.

"Old fox!" Wang Yongxi smiles.

Now, there's no doubt about that, right? Even Mr. Gu showed up. No matter his fame or prestige, he was much higher than others.

If you doubt anyone, there is no reason to doubt Gu.

"Mr. Wang, who did you blackmail? This kind of question needs to be proved? "

Lin Chengqing's reply followed closely.

There's no direct proof, but it's better than proof.

And did not pass a second, before joking leaf walnut also told the truth.

"For fun. Now it's serious. Master Wang Hongjin really has such a bad idea. "

Wang Yong brow a black, dare feeling leaf walnut is not black, he is uncomfortable!

Boom!

Wang Yong's microblog exploded instantly.

Now Ziyu Fengqing, Gu Zhongde, Lin Chengqing, and even yehetao, who said at first that he didn't know him, all admit Wang Yong's identity!

It is obvious that Wang Yong is undoubtedly the grandson of Wang Hongjin!

"Look, I said Mr. Wang can't lie! You shortsighted, shallow people who look at people through the cracks of the door One comment said.

But someone immediately exposed him: "brother, you at least deleted the reply to scold Mr. Wang?"

"Yes! Upstairs upstairs shameless! I really support Mr. Wang from the beginning to the end! Well, I just kept it in my heart and didn't say it out... "

"Even more shameless upstairs! Miss Wang, I love you! I knew you were not ordinary people! "

The wind of microblog comments immediately turned around.

Before those who spray Wang Yong, all disappeared, no longer reply.

Wang Yong's fans, on the other hand, expressed their bad taste one by one, enjoying the miserable situation of those sprayers being slapped in the face.

Jinghua students are also excited at this time.

One by one, they looked at Wang Yong in surprise, just like they saw their beloved big girl.

Wang Yong was a little hairy in his heart when he was seen by these people. He could not help stepping back two steps. His face turned pale and asked, "what do you want to do?"

A group of students in Jinghua forced to bear a smile, looked at each other, and then bowed to Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang, you are our own teacher!"